The Banquet 2

TygerEyez

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ooc: Here's the deal guys. BadForm, Anakin20, and myself were all part of a thread called "Banquet" some time ago. We've gotten together and decided that we'd like to restart that thread, with a new cast (except for our characters). Our other players haven't shown up, and some have retired from SRP, so...

We're asking you to complete our cast.

The situation is this:

A banquet is being held in the honor of the Princess (played by BadForm), for the purpose of marrying her to one of her Father's allies. Therefore, this is her last night of "virtue." For a better explaination, you might want to read the afore mentioned thread, here:

http://www.literotica.com/forum/showthread.php?s=&threadid=31123

What we need:

Lords, Ladies of the court
Knights, Squires
Sorcerers
Servants

The cast as of now is this: (another list ;) )

BadForm, the Princess
Anakin20, the Prince (or brother)
TygerEyez, Malee (the princess' lady in waiting)

Please, help us bring this thread back! It was so much fun, and I think my best writing on the RPs yet! Thanks, and we'll be posting within a couple days to get this started! Until then, post characters and/or PM me with questions. :D
 
I Would love to join... My character will be a Sorcerer of the Kingdom in question... I dont know excactly how my character could fit... if there are any suggestions I will appreciate them... :)
 
Hi TygerEyes,

If your hiring servants, chamber maids, serving girls, etc I would be happy to apply for a position :)

Let me know

Snork
 
Sir Justinian

I would love to be in on this...I could be a knight if one wishes.

Sir Justinian
Protector of the Princess by order of the king.
Loyal to the King and Queen and their wish to protect their daughter from any harm.
 
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Welcome aboard, guys. I'm gonna let Tyger keep score of whose aboard (unless you object tyger), but please remember to select characters so we know what major/minor roles still need filling. Remember, we still need a king and queen. Oh, and if anyone wants to play the Royal Torturer's son - the princess's lover (in all senses of the word), and potentially the only person here as sick as she is, feel free - but I ask you to contact me so we can work out details. :)
 
I edited my post just to put some background to my Knight character, hope it will work in the story if not sorry.
 
OOC: I shall be King Eroticus, ruler of the Kingdom of Fornica and father of the Princess. I am a dashing 6 foot tall foot ruler with light brown hair and penetrating blue eyes. While popular among my subjects, and the speculation of much rumor about my sexual prowress among the female members of the court, I am ruthless with my enemies and those that betray me.

Let me know when the games begin!
 
I'm willing to try this out just tell me wher I'm needed. I'm willing to be the torchers sun just let me now wher I'm needed most.
 
I will be Queen of Fornica, mother of the Princess. My name is Illara.

Illara is 5'6, 125 lbs, raven hair, peircing green eyes and pouty lips.

Loves Eroticus, but longs for something more.
 
Servant

Char: Marissa - 19 - Long brown hair, brown eyes - Servant by birth. Lives to serve whomever however.
 
Sir Justinian

I await my order my king and queen. this is just a bump. is this going to get going?
 
Caitlin - Chamber Maid / Serving Girl

Introducing + Bump

Caitlin or (Kate)
She is 18, Raven black hair, blue eyed, 5'4" 108lb 34-26-35, cheerful, very naive, submissive and obedient.

Usually, (daytime duties) cleaning the bedchambers, linen etc. fetching water

Evenings act as Serving wench for Royal household and at banquets.

No attachments, ward of court, no family.

Snork

Let me know when this kicks off.
 
King Eroticus

OOC: I guess the King should get things going and kick off the banquet. First a little stage setting. The King has opened the castle courtyard to all the peasants and serfs in the surrounding countryside. Food, drink and games are everywhere. Artisans are selling their crafts, knights are jousting, sorcerers telling fortunes and performing feats of magic, musicians playing a variety of instruments, wenches offering young men their services. Inside, the great hall is being prepared for the wedding banquet. Lords and ladies, knights and princes are being dressed in their finest by the servants and squires. Finally the appointed hour has arrived. Trumpets blare as the king and queen step forward onto the balcony overlooking the courtyard. They are followed by his daughter, her fiancée and the future in-laws, the King and Queen of Sodomia. A loud cheer goes up from the loyal subjects. King Eroticus raises his hands and the cheers slowly die down as they await his words of wisdom.

IC: “My loyal subjects, we are gathered here to celebrate the marriage of my daughter to the Prince from the Kingdom of Sodomia. Tomorrow we will gather here in a more orderly and formal manner to observe the wedding ceremony. But today is a day of festivities, a day to let go, to live your dreams and fantasies. Eat, drink, dance, play and mingle. There are no rules, only that no one gets hurt. Now go forth and enjoy the merriment of the day.”

As I was returning to my chamber to change into clothing more suitable for the occasion I saw a lovely young lady bringing a fresh jug of water. She saw me and immediately bowed, apologizing for disturbing ‘His Majesty.’ I told her to stand, then studied her carefully. She was indeed beautiful with raven black hair and blue eyes. Surprising that I hadn’t noticed her before. I made it a habit to know the female staff well, particularly the young and beautiful servants. I put out my hand and brushed it across her cheek, then through her hair.

“Tell me your name, woman.”
 
Caitlin - Chamber Maid / Serving Girl

It was my first day working in the upper quarters of the castle. My parents had both died tragically from 'the plague' whilst I was still a young child leaving me an orphan. I was adopted by the kindly cook and her husband and raised as their own inside the castle. Often I would play with the other children when I had the chance but more frequently I would run errands for my 'Mother' fetching wood for the great kitchen fires and ovens. Helping to make and bake bread and other simple fair whilst she prepared the more intricate meals, preparing and dressing game and such.
As I had grown older I took on other responsiblities, fetching fresh vegetables and other provisions from the local markets and bazzares, and became well known amongst the local vendors as The Castle's Kat, or 'Kitty Kate' a play on my name.

There had been a lot of activity in the castle for the past few weeks, in preparation for a 'Great Banquet'. The King and Queen had invited members from several leading families in the land and many of his Allies too, to come and celebrate his Daughters Wedding, although I was, as were many other people, unsure who that was going to be.

As far as we, the servants were concerned however, that was un important. What was of utmost priority was the preparation of the many guest chambers and room around the castle in readiness for the 'Great Day'. So it was that I had been 'promoted' to chamber maid, assisting the Housekeeper and the many other girls and servs to prepare the linen and flowers for the rooms, making sure that everything was perfect for the visiting lords and ladies.

This day, the day before the wedding was the most frantic for all of us as we made sure that all the final preparations were in place, watering the flowers that had been placed in the rooms and small tasks. Outside a great crowd had gathered to hear the King's speech as he officially announced a day of festivity. At least for those that didn't have tasks to perform like myself.

As I hurry from room to room watering the plants, smoothing the bed and checking each room is prepared, I am heading towards the King and Queens Chamber. Bursting into the room, not expecting either the Queen or King to be present as they had only just been addressing the crowd I am mortified to find His Majesty in the act of changing his clothing.

I immediately fall to my knees in a courtsey clutching the jug to my chest and bowing my head to the floor averting my gaze from his royal personage. 'Y Y Your Majesty' I stammered, 'I apologise, I had not realised thou had returned.'

I waited for his rebuke, but instead, he lifted my chin with his hand, brushing my hair that had fallen across my face as I courtseyed , and peering into my eyes he asked my name.

'C C.. Caitlin, Your Majesty', I reply, trembling slightly, this was the worst moment of my life, I keep praying a hole would open up and swallow me whole.
 
King Eroticus

“Caitlin. Such a simple name. I like it.”

I walked around her as she stood there trembling. Yes, she had a fine form. Even the rags she was wearing couldn’t hide the gentle curves of her feminine treasures. Her fresh innocence glowed through her pink skin. Her deep blue eyes and full lips added to the beauty of the woman standing before me.

“I’m actually quite glad you’re here Caitlin. I need help with my wardrobe. These things they make me wear just because I am a King are really quite uncomfortable and impossible to put on and take off. The assistance of a beautiful lass would be greatly appreciated.”

I could see she was uncomfortable standing here with me and also likely inexperienced with men in general. It was time for her to be educated in the ways of the world and, as King, I was going to appoint myself as her tutor. Queen Illara and I had an understanding about such things. She took care of her sexual needs and I took care of mine. It made our sexual encounters with each other all the more exotic as we described these experiences in minute detail.

I was still wearing my heavy gilded robe. Underneath were my leather body undergarments and boots. I had Caitlin help me remove my robe in such a way that she ended up on her knees in front of me. My throbbing manhood pressed against my undergarment like a log. Her eyes fixed on it, then looked away as though she had seen something forbidden.

“Don’t be frightened, Caitlin. I may be King, but I am also a man like any other. And as you can see your beauty has aroused me. While I know you didn’t mean to do it, you now have an obligation to please your King until he is no longer aroused.”

I untied the opening to my leather bottoms and put my hands on my hips.

“Now you must help me remove my bottom undergarment, Caitlin.”
 
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Caitlin

His Majesty compliments me for my name and helps me to my feet. He then proceeds to walk around me. I feel very self conscious as he moves around me slowly explaining that he finds the fine robes very cumbersome and difficult to put on and remove.

He stands in front of me, quite close, too close, and I take a step back from him still trembling with nervousness although there is no hint of anger in his voice for my imprudence. In fact it is almost kindly. He asks me to help him remove his heavy guilded robe and I comply obediently, unfastening the many hooks that hold it in place and carefully ease it from his body taking great care not to touch his Royal body as I had be taught by my Mother. To lay your hands on a member of the Royal Family carried a severe punishment.

I take the garment, it is heavy, but I fold it carefuly and lay it over the a large dress stand. The King then instructs me to help him with his boots so I position myself, kneeling before him to undo the many lace fastenings that secure them to his feet. My face is almost level with his hips and there is the huge bulge of his Royal modesty laying almost horizontally under the tight leather undergarment. It pulses rythmically pressing against the material almost as if it is trying to burst out.

I blush realising that I am staring at it in amazement, it is the first time I have ever seen a man's arousal, although I have heard of such things I have never seen one. Realising that this is The King standing before me and I again quickly avert my eyes from that which should only be seen my Her majesty, the Queen.

The King says some kindly words as I finishing removing his boots, and explains that because I have aroused him that I must now please him until he is no longer aroused.


'Y. Y. Your Majesty?', I say questioningly, as he raises my face again gently so that I am facing his bulging undergarment. He makes it throb violently as I watch mesmerised.

'B.. But I am a just a plain maiden', I stammer, 'I don't know of such things, I am sorry that I have aroused you so. I am not skilled in such duties.'

I wait for chastisement from my Lord..

Instead he unties the fastening that keep the leather undergarment from slipping from his waist allowing them to fall around his ankles. His huge manhood breaking free and springing upright infront of me bobbing up and down slightly as he pulses it with his arousal.

Obediently I lift each leg free of the leather pants and kneel before him, I gaze in awe and facination at the thickness of the shaft of his member. A sight I have never in my life before seen. The long thick veined pole, curved slightly upward, crowned with what I can only describe as a purple plum, swelling and shrinking slightly as it twitches. A small bead of clear fluid glistens in the morning sunlight like a dew drop from a small slit and trails slowly over the top of the succulent fruit. A strangely compelling fragrance fills my nostrils.
 
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King Eroticus

So young, so tender, so innocent. Obviously none of the other servant girls had explained to her that sometimes His Majesty had certain needs that the young maidens were expected to help satisfy from time to time. In fact, most of the servant girls looked forward to such duties with the well endowed King. Well this one was special. I was looking forward to properly introducing her to the Royal Staff.

“Girl, I can see you are nervous. You are thinking you need to show proper respect for your King. That is true. But respect takes many forms. You are here to serve your King, and by doing so you show him respect, do you not?”

She nodded, trying to avoid looking at my now fully engorged Royal Member pushing out from the leather only inches from her face. My hand stayed under her chin keeping her eyes from wandering far. I could see a flush across her face making me believe she was becoming sexually excited as she looked at my forbidden fruit.

“And a good King, Caitlin, must always be cognizant of the desires of his subjects. Young maidens such as you often have desires their bodies try to deny. It often takes the form of a tingling in you gut, a dampness between your legs, a sensation in the tips of your breasts. I sense you are having these very urges as I speak.”

I lifted her eyes up to mine. She slowly nodded her head then looked away. I hooked my thumbs into my leather bottoms and started to peel them down over my bulging hardness.

“I believe there is a way you can show your respect for me at the same time I, as King, can do my duty to you, my loyal subject.”
 
Holding my face gently so that I can look nowhere else but at 'The Royal staff' he speaks to me softly yet commandingly.

'My King', I say, 'I am your most obedient servant, and I will serve you to the best of my ability, but I fear that I will disappoint you'

As I spoke his cock bobbed and swayed inches from my face, 'Tell me Lord, how may I serve you'

I can feel my own arousal now beginning to build and the dampness that he has so knowledgeably predicted is indeed beginning to spread between my legs.

As I speak his cockhead brushes across my cheek, it is electric, 'My Lord' I plead, 'Please tell me how I should serve you best'
 
King Eroticus

“The Royal Staff must be handled in a very special manner. There are several ways to do this. I will teach you one now. You will learn others later. First, touch your fingers against it. Go ahead, girl, it’s okay. Now run them up and down the length. Feel the veins and ridges? You must get to know these and memorize every detail of how my manliness looks and feels. Now wrap your fingers around the girth and slowly strake up and down. Good.”

Caitlin was mesmerized. Her eyes drank in every detail. Her soft hands felt so sensual as they slowly slid up and down my shaft. A small dribble of pre-cum oozed out the top of my swollen head.

“Rub you fingers over the fluid coming out. It is what happens when you are pleasing me. Now taste it. That’s good. Okay, now it’s time for you to show your respect for the Royal Staff by kissing it. Start at the top and slowly kiss it down the the base, then back up again.”

I felt her full lips press gently against the sensitive head of my cock, then slowly trace a path down the underside. She held my cock up with her hand as her lips worked their magic.

“Open your mouth and use your tongue as you kiss it. Oh yeah, just like that.”

Caitlin was a natural born cocksucker, she just hadn’t had a chance to practice before. Without being told, she kissed down to my balls and sucked them into her mouth before kissing and licking her way back up my shaft. She wasn’t just kissing it, she was worshiping it with her mouth. When she reached the crown she trailed her tongue along the underside of the ridge before swirling it around my swollen head.

Caitlin had her hand wrapped around me and her lips poised at the head of my cock. Her tongue flicked across the slit in the top. She looked up at me for further instruction, but it was clear to me she knew what to do next. I just nodded my head. Her lips enveloped me as my throbbing cock slid into her waiting mouth.
 
Caitlin - learns how to suck cock

His Majesty takes my hand and places it on his cock manipulating my fingers so that I am actually caressing it lightly. He instructs me to feel it to study and learn its every royal inch.

Slowly I run my finger tips over it, it feels hot and silky, the skin is very thin and moves over the hardness that is his Royal Cock. I sit up a bit straighter and he removes his hand from my chin and strokes my hair as I gaze at his magnificent manhood. The shaft is almost as thick as my own wrist and the purple head feels so silky smooth to the touch.

'Grasp it like this', he orders wrapping my fingers around the fat shaft. I can feel its heat on my palm and I can just get my thumb and fingers to meet as I curl my fingers gently but firmly around the royal flesh. It throbs in my grip. 'Now stroke it up and down' he continues helping to guide my novice hand to move in a slow movement back and forward on the long shaft.

Amazed I watch as the purple plum appears and disappears as the loose silky skin rolls back and fro over it.

He congratulates me on how good my stroking is. As I pull the skin back up the shaft a small bead of liquid appears from the tiny slit in the top of the plum. He instructs me to rub my finger over it. It is clear and sticky. Slowly I smear it over the surface of the velvety head.

'You are pleasing me', I hear him say' This comment makes me smile and I relax a little enjoying the new sensations. Then he says to me. 'taste it', I look at him quizzically then slowly I lower my face towards the plum and gently lick slowly up the little groove on the underside of his shaft up over the head and gently over the slit. My first taste of a man, sweet yet salty, not unpleasant at all, and it is my own Sovereign. A wave of guilt flashes through my mind, I am seeing and doing what only the Queen should, I pause momentarily.

He looks down at me with an authoritive face, 'Very Good, very good indeed. Now you must show proper respect for the Royal Shaft by kissing it.

Slowly I start to press my young lips to the head, giving it little pecks and pulling my lip lightly together, caressing his hot member, I move slowly down towards his body toward the base. I gently lift the shaft, caressing the tip with my fingers as I kiss around and underneath it, then slowly I move back up the underside kissing my way with small soft pecks towards the tip.

As I reach the top, he commands me again, ' Now use your tongue as you kiss it',

Obediently I continue to kiss and lick the head of his cock working my way again back down the shaft toward the sack that hung between his legs, gently I fondled them apparently causing him great pleasure as he sighed then slowly I kissed the royal balls, sucking each one gently and rolling my tongue under them .

Kissing and licking the glorious pole I work my way back up to the top. Gently holding the shaft I run my tongue more confidently around the rim of his cock head underneath and up across the tip to the slit. Again he groans. I look up at him innocently and he smiles back nodding and pushing his cock slightly towards my mouth.

I open it taking the head inside and gently closing my lips around it, trapping it inmy warm mouth. Slowly I flick my tongue around the underside tasting his Royalness.

My crotch is soaking now, and whilst my one hand fondles gently the King's Shaft, pulling back and fro and feeling its ridges ripple against my palm, my other hand is working up under my skirt to touch my damp spot.

My tongue rolls greedily around the royal plum savouring its velvety saltiness. Hearing my Lord's groans of pleasure and words of encouragement urge me to suck harder on the cockhead, sucking in my cheeks as I lavish my saliva all over his Royal Fruit. I close my eyes as my fingers locate my hot entrance..
 
King Eroticus Spills His Royal Seed

Her eager mouth sucked, slurped and licked me as I pushed it deeper until I pressed against the back of her throat. I let her stimulate me with her lips and tongue, then slowly started fucking my cock in and out. The feel of my cock had obviously excited the young maiden when I saw her moved a hand between her legs to rub her juicy gash.

I was half tempted to pull my cock from her mouth and fill her aching cunt with my Royal Hardness, but her oral stimulations had me captivated for the moment. She became even more aggressive with her mouth and was bobbing her head up and down in rhythm with my gentle thrusts. Her hand was still wrapped around my girth guiding the increasingly rapid fucking motions.

“Oh yes, Caitlin… just like that… ooooohhhhh… such a good little Royal cocksucker… that’s it, girl… aaaahhhhh…”

Her lips and tongue were massaging my cock and applying pressure in all the right places. It was as if she were born to suck cock. Drool coated my Royal Shaft and dripped from her chin. She was making loud sucking and slurping sounds around my cock as she continued to aggressively fuck me with her mouth. I could feel cum churning in my balls and knew an explosion was rapidly building in my loins. I had one more trick to teach her and had no doubt she would handle it like a pro. Holding her head, I pushed my cock against the back of her throat.

“Relax your throat, girl, and I shall let you taste my Royal Seed. Push your tongue out along the underside of my hardness. Very good.”

I could feel her throat open. I pushed the bulging head of my cock deeper. She started to choke so I backed off then pushed back into her throat even deeper. This time she relaxed. Her tongue stretched out along the underside of my manhood as I slid deeper. She let go of my cock with her hand. Finally her lips pressed against its base. She held me deep inside her mouth and throat for several seconds before backing off to catch her breath.

I started fucking her face, driving my cock all the way into her mouth on each thrust, then holding it there while she massaged me with her throat muscles. One hand slid around me and clutched at my ass cheek while her other hand continued to furiously finger her pussy. I felt my head spin as all my energy rushed to my groin. My cock swelled and my balls shrunk as hot cum began to surge through my length.

“Look at me, girl… quickly… I’m going to fill you mouth with my Royal Seed… right NNNNOOOOWWWWW… AAARRRGGGHHH…”

Her eyes locked on mine just as the first blast of creamy liquid splashed into her mouth and down her throat. She sucked away furiously as stream after stream of cum splashed over her tongue and filled her mouth. My balls were slowly drained of every ounce. Caitlin continued to suck me even after I was spent. Her body shuddered and I heard a moan escape from her throat. Cum drooled from the corner of her mouth and dripped onto the rags she was wearing. I finally pulled away, completely spent.

“That was quite impressive, girl. I may consider appointing you to the position of Royal Cocksucker. But you spilled some of my Royal Seed on your clothes. You will have to remove them.”
 
Caitlin - The 'Kat' gets the Cream

My fingers explore the wet, hot folds of my pussy, my excitement coating my finger tips as they slip though the soft petals. As I continue to pleasure myself my mouth puffs away at the huge slab of Royal Cock filling my mouth. The King is becoming more and more excited his hips thrusting forward and forcing the devine appendage deeper into my mouth. I can feel it sliding in and outpulling my lips which are wrapped tightly around it and causing my cheeks to billow and collapse with each full cycle of his motion.

“Oh yes, Caitlin… just like that… ooooohhhhh… such a good little Royal cocksucker… that’s it, girl… aaaahhhhh…” he groans as I perform my duties on the Royal Penis. A feeling of satisfaction sweeps over me as I hear his praise, 'Royal Cocksucker, I think I like that title', I think to myself.

I continue to rub my hand up and down, gripping the hot turgid shaft tightly as he thrusts faster and faster into my mouth, the Royal Cock pressing hard against the roof of my mouth and sliding towards my throat, I feel myself gag as forces itself into my gullet. The king withdraws slightly allowing me to recover, carressing my face and smiling.

"Relax your throat, girl, and I shall let you taste my Royal Seed. Push your tongue out along the underside of my hardness. Very good.”, he explains to me, tilting my head up and leaning forward slightly he pressed the head once more into my throat, my nostrills flared as I snorted for air, supressing the gagging sensation my neck relaxes allowing him to glide deeper into my throat. My tongue extended like a red carpet supporting the Royal Delicacy, I can feel my gullet expanding as it slips deeper.

Slowly I devour the entire length until my tongue is pressed achingly close to his ball sack, and my little button nose pressed against his body. He moans with delight and slowly starts to slide the entire length in and out. I gulp each time the mightly glans reaches the extent of the thrust, squeezing it, whilst my hand gently holds his Majesty's buttock part in aid of supporting myself as I lean forward.

I snort disgustingly as he thrusts in and out fighting to grasp air and exhale between strokes, He stroke my hair from my sweating brow and commands me to look at him as he continues to fuck my mouth.

"I’m going to fill you mouth with my Royal Seed… right NNNNOOOOWWWWW… AAARRRGGGHHH…”, he exalted. His cock spasmed in my mouth and I could feel him pump the Royal Cream into my mouth and throat. He with draws slightly as a second and third jet of the pasty slimy fills my mouth.
I savour the taste of the 'The Royal Seed' reluctant to swallow for to do so would prevent me from further enjoyment of this strange new flavor. My tongue lashes over the wonderous Royal Cock seeking out all traces of the creamy fluid. His majesty groans loadly and I suck greedily on the shaft, licking and kissing it in frenzy of lust.

my finger slips in and out of my pussy as my thumb nudges my tiny clit, I can feel the familiar stirring I often experience whilst alone in my bedchamber as my body tightens and a warm pulse starts to flow up my body. Cum seeps from the corner of my mouth and drips onto my clothing, but I hardly notice as my climax begins, sucking urgently on the Royal Shaft, I moan with pleasure as the first ripples shoot upwards through my spine, my skin feels like it is charged electrically and I shake slighty.

Finally the King moves the object of my lust away from me as he steps back, a look of sataisfaction on his face. I lean forward continuing to lick the tip with my tongue but it now out of reach.

The King once again commends my service, teasing me with being appointed as 'Royal Cocksucker' then dashing my hopes by informing me that I have failed by wasting some of the precious fluid.

Quickly I lift the material containing the speck of Royal Cream and suck it greedily from the fabric.

"You will need to reomve your clothes", he commanded, I looked at him nervously, the authority in his voice made it uncertain whether he had been displeased with me or not.

Confused I look up at him still kneeling, 'B. but your Majesty, I have nothing but this dress to wear'

He didn't respond, just watched me kneeling before him.

Seeing the look of sterness in in his face I stood and carefully removed my dress, covering my breasts with one hand whilst attempting to cover the engorged mound between my legs, the smooth black hair of my pubic triangle peering over the top of my hand as my fingers fan over it.

I glanced around the bed chamber nervously, it was well furnished, I just needed to look away from his face, I flushed with embarassment and shifted nervously in front of him.
 
King Eroticus Eats Some Pussy

As I suspected, Caitlin had a magnificent body. I watched as she attempted to hide her full breasts and pussy from me. Her innocent modesty just made her that much more desirable. I pulled off my top and stood in front of her stark naked with my semi-limp cock hanging between my legs.

“Don’t be shy, girl. Your body is a thing of beauty that your King wishes to gaze upon in its full glory. And you, in return, shall have permission to gaze upon His Royal Nakedness.”

She slowly let her hands fall to her sides. Her rounded breasts had swollen brown caps and hard protruding nipples pointing slightly upward. Her flat stomach tapered down between her legs to the puffy mound of her pussy. The fleshy lips of her pussy still glistened with her sexual excretions and poked out from between the soft dark curls covering her mound. Her powerful thighs and shapely legs completed this picture of sensual beauty.

Caitlin allowed her eyes to roam over my muscular body, but she avoided any direct eye contact. I watched her nipples swell to even greater size. I stepped forward and brushed my fingers across the sensitive tips, then squeezed her soft, warm breasts with my hands. I moved around behind her and saw the rounded spheres of her ass cheeks separated by a dark valley curving down between her legs. Her raven black hair hung down her back just above the gentle curvature.

I stepped up behind her, pressing my growing cock between her cheeks and moving my hands up to her breasts. I let one hand trail down across her stomach and slip between her legs. My fingers touched the moist folds of her pussy, rubbing back and forth until they parted. I put my lips near her ear.

“Relax, Caitlin. You have already proved yourself a worthy cocksucker. I am now examining your body to see if it is worthy to receive the Royal Staff. There is one more challenge you must meet before I can declare you worthy, the test of the Royal Tongue.”

I had her lay down on the bed and spread her legs. I climbed between them and pushed them back, exposing her glistening pussy to my gaze. I could smell her female nectar seeping from her as I moved my face between her legs. I clamped my mouth over her swollen peach and shoved my tongue into her steamy chamber.
 
Caitlin - Serves breakfast in bed.

His Highness stands in front of me, his eyes roaming over my body as he removes the rest of his clothing. Disgarding the items nonchalently on the floor around him, he steps forward instructing me to lower my arms.

I reluctantly obey, exposing my firm breasts and furry triangle, his eyes glisten with lust and excitement as he approaches me. I gaze at his well toned body, it is difficult to believe that this man is old enough to be my father, if not older. I watched as his semi erect cock swings fom side to side gently as he moves towards me, almost hypnotically. My already aroused body begins to feel the excitement rising again and my body responds outwardly by causing my nipples to rise and my areoli crinkle.

Casually he reaches his hands out and runs his fingers over my nipples, pressing them upwards and allowing them to spring back. The sensation is incredible, I have only ever teased them myself before. Now there was something more intense in the sensation. Without hesitation the King cups each off my mounds pressing them together, his fingers sink into the soft warm globes as he does so.

I look away from him and blush as he releases them watching them bounce back into their resting state. He allows his hands to slide gently down my sides and around to my buttocks. His gentle touch sends shivers of pleasure through my young body. Without removing his hands, he moves behind me caressing my rounded buns, his finger caressing the lower insides of my thighs reaching for my flower.

I am speechless, enjoying every moment of his attention, in awe of his presence and frightened to displease. He presses his chest against my back and I can feel the Royal Shaft pressing into the crease of my buttocks. His hands slide slowly around my waist to my stomach, 'mmmmmmmm' , I moan, uncontrollably, his hands continue to stroke and tantalise my body moving up to my breasts.

Cupping them he gently ripples his fingers squeezing and releasing the smooth orbs his thumbs brushing casually and expertly back and forward slowly across my taut nipples.

As he plays with my body I can feel his hot breath on the nape of my neck as he nuzzles me. He allows a hand to wander down over my stomach, featheriing me with gentle motions, still lower to the top of my silky black triangle. His fingers tease themselves in amongst the soft hair and edge slowly towards my open flower. I part my legs slightly as he approaches, his fingers nudging my aroused pleasure button as they seek their way into the delicate inner folds of my pussy.

Uncontrollably I stroke his hairy arm, encouraging him without speaking, to go lower, lower. His fingers find the parting of my folds and begin to explore the wet silky smooth petals, my excitement coatis his fingers and he begins to rub them up and own my slit.

He commands me to relax and informs me that he is checking to see if my body is good enough to receive the Royal Shaft. He instructs me to lie on the bed so that he may perform the Royal Tongue Test.

He leads me across the luxurious chamber to the large Oak four poster bed, fine lace mesh hangs down around all sides like a misty veil. He pulls them apart and helps me to climb onto the huge matress. This too was new experience for me, compared to the hard boards and sacks provided for the servant to sleep on, the satin sheets and fine linen that adorned this bed felt soft and clean. I clambered into the middle of the bed and kneeling bounced up and down on it.

His majesty looks somewhat amused at my activity but quickly resumes his stern look. He orders me to lie back on the bed and open my legs so that he can examine my flower. For a moment he kneels between my open legs, lowering his face and sniffing my crotch. Then with out warning, his tongue snakes out of his mouth and laps right up the entire length of my slit.

I gasp with surprise and pleasure, 'Oh Your Majesty', I exclaim. A second later he licks again, pressing his powerful tongue into my folds and brushing it over the entrance to my pussy. 'Sire, please, please...', I murmur. Not sure what to say , please stop, or please DON'T stop. Everything about this situation tells Me what is happening is wrong, I should not be doing this with his Majesty.

His tongue lashes deeper into my hole, stiff and long he pushes it in and out licking hungrily at the fluid I am producing. His nose nudges at my button sending tiny ripples of pleasure through my body. The King grunts and snorts like an animal as he greedily feasts on my pussy dew, sucking the petals of my flower and pressing his tongue into my hotness ...

As he continued to lick me my instincts started to take over and I found myself fighting the urge to push my crotch harder into his face as he liked, I started to pant and moan softly as he enjoyed my creamy hole, my legs swaying almost uncontrollably either side of him.
 
King Eroticus Drinks From her Honeypot

She hesitated at first, nervous about what her King was doing to her, nervous that she might do something wrong to displease him. Such concerns quickly evaporated when my tongue snaked through her juicy gash and flicked across the sensitive nub of her clit. I clamped my mouth over her swollen pussy mound and shoved my tongue into the steamy flesh of her cunt. Caitlin pushed up off the bed with her feet and started bucking and squirming against my face trying to draw my tongue deeper.

I slurped and sucked on her pussy, licking and drinking the nectar which flowed freely from between her legs. My nose dipped into her honey pot, then rubbed across her clit. I sucked her swollen button between my lips and flicked my tongue across the sensitive knot. Two fingers pushed into her steamy chamber and rotated around against the silk-like walls of her cunt trying to find her hidden wall of pleasure.

Caitlin’s squirming and bucking into my face became more aggressive. Her gasps and moans weremore desperate. I felt her body stiffen, then thrash about in violent jerking motions. Sticky juices poured from her cunt and coated my fingers and chin. Unable to control herself, she grabbed at my hair and pulled my face tighter against her gushing pussy.

I continued to lick and suck her unmercifully until she could no longer take it and pushed my face away. She collapsed onto the bed breathing hard. I stood, my face smeared with her juices, and looked down at her. My cock had grown to full length and wavered in the air above her. I could see fear in her eyes. She was sure she had done something to dishonor her King, had committed a forbidden act that would cost her dearly.

Taking advantage of her fear, I looked at her sternly and ordered her to get on all fours facing away from me awaiting her punishment. I gazed hungrily at the swollen fruit hanging between her legs just below her ass cheeks. I climbed up behind her and rubbed the bulging tip of my Royal Staff up and down her slippery gash.

“Now, girl, we shall see if you possess a sheath worthy of my Royal Cock.”
 
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