.

"I was refering to your bodies baser desires. I know you are sore, you took wuite a pounding last night, and you are not accustomed yet. The wanting of stimulation you mentioned is what I am interested in. Does your pussydesire a powerful cock to fill it?"

He smiled. "And we shall see about your requests. First we need to finish the plans for announcing our false wedding. And then we shall talk about the riches your family had hid. After all, hiding it from me does you no good at all, while helping me find it would go a long way to raise your standing in my eyes."
 
"Hunger comes when you refuse to eat. Luckily for you it is almost lunch." He takes the key and walks away.

Her lunch was brought to her after a short while, and it was good food once again. Well prepared, the same as what the women in the harem get.
 
The guard that came to take her tray once she was done also brought her more books, taking some of the old ones away. These books are written in a variety of languages and some even don't focus on sex, or slavery.
 
She was treated well for the next few days, and left to her own devices pretty much all the time. She was brought to a seamstress to have a dress fitted for her.
 
The dress, unfortunately was not for regular wear, it was for the occasions where she would play his wife. The day after it was finished he came to get her. leading her along with the leash. He was dresed up in his royal finery.
 
"Yes, I know. but your people can't see you yet."

When they arrived at their destination, he detached the leash and pulled the neck of her dress up over the collar, being careful to hide it.
 
"behave yourself, you are a dignified woman with the man you love. PLay the part." He admonished her almost half heartedly. "You will be required to speak, to 'prove' that this is what you want."

The Balcony doors open and he leads her out with his arm around her waist. "My people! Stanislavians and De Jurans both! Princess Catalina nd I have an announcement. We will be wed soon. Uniting our two peoples further."
 
Inwardly he was planning taking her back to his chambers after this to fuck her silly. "Now Catalina will address you, her people, both new and old."

He looked to her and smiled, it would be seen as love, but he was simply smiling, thinking of what she might say, since he could guess what was going on in her mind.
 
"In Celebration of this joyous occasion, I decree there will be 2 weeks of festival!" The people all cheered, even the De Jurans.

He stood there and let them cheer, keeping Catalina there with him, not letting her go. He wanted to make her want it even more. But he did lean over and kiss her deeply, letting his tongue roam in her mouth.
 
"Behave!" He rasps to her quietly. "Wave to the people."

He laughed and waved, drinking in their cheers and her discomfort.
 
"Now you are truely living up to the name Slut." he says just as quietly. The people bellow assuming they aer whispering romantic phrases to each other.

"And now you know what being a sex slave truly feels like."
 
"So what? You resented the label when I first acquired you, and even long after. I am glad to see you embrace it." He smiled and kissed her again before waving one last time and turning to go back inside.

"Yes, we can fuck now."
 
Her eagerness didn't suprise him, but her actions did. As she took him into er mouth he grabbed hold of the sides of her head and moved it up and down aling his cock.

"That's it Slut, suck my hard cock."
 
He would, except he is more focues on his own rapidly approaching orgasm. The knowledge of her predicament on teh balcony had him close to climax already, so his orgasm didn't take long. When he began to cum he pulled her mouth off his cock and shot his load over her nose, lips and chin, and on her tits as well.


He then lifted her up, sice hewas still hard and hurled her on the bed. He began to advace towards her somewhat menacingly, his lust and desire written all over his face.
 
Largely ignoring her, he crawls onto the bed. "You may clean your face off as I fuck you, if you wish."

He spread her legs as wide as they would go (without hurting her) and rubbed his cock along her slit, to lubricate it.
 
He paused for a moment to glare at her. His large cockhead resting on her clit purely by coincedence. "You really should school yourself on your reactions Slut. You are to never roll your eyes at me again. If you do, I will NOT fuck you, nor will I allow you to pleasure yourself."
 
"Much better. Now, beg me to fuck you. Beg like teh Slut you have become."

He stayed completely still, his cock not moving at all as it rested on her pussy lips.
 
He smiles and moves his hips back. using one hand to position himself he slides in. Once again he goes all teh way in on teh first stroke, pauses and then begins to fuck her hard. With long deep strokes, moving very fast.
 
He fucked her fast and hard for about five minutes before climaxing inside her again. But this time he stayed in, and he stayed hard. The wedding thing put him in a really horny mood.

He rolls them over so she is on top. "Ride me my Slut."
 
Since he had already cum twice, his next orgasm wasn't going to be quick. Hmauled her tits in his hands as they hung near his face, giving the occasional lick. Otehr than that he let her control the motions of her pussy on his cock.
 
The last time he slips out of her sends enough sensastion to his balls to trigger his third and final orgasm. Which coicedentally is his biggest of the night. HE grabs her by the waist and rols over again so that he is once more on top, his cock wet with their combined juices laying on her belly. He pumps it twice to push himself over the edge once more and shoots his hot white cream over her tits and the smooth skin of her stomache, some of the rich fluid pooling at her neck.
 
He shook his head. "The thought hadn't really crossed my mind. Though you do look like quite the slut, covered in cum like that. A testament to what a great fuck you are."

He chuckled. "So did we scratch your itch? Or only dull it for a time?"
 
"Yes, you may. On one condition. You only use your fingers or your tongue, and you swallow every drop you remove. No using the sheets, and today is not one of your batheing days." He grinned as he told her this, wanting to watch.
 
"No, your reward for your behaviour today is already set in motion. A new wardrobe will be waiting for you in the morning."
 
He laughed. "That wasn't so bad was it? It would seem you have a new skin lotion."

As they talked, her old clothes were taken away, and new ones were replacing them. They were made of silk, almost completely sheer, and in a variety of pastel colours. Most we short, and would barely cover her tits or her ass.
 
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