“Your PrincessFuckToy!”
She pushed back into him as he pushed into her, hoping to massage his perfect cock even more as it delivered his holy message inside of her.
“My little Teen Queen.”
“Your Teen Queen!” She cried back, instantly.
“Mine to own.”
“Yours to own!”
Her eyes were getting maniacal now in their ferventness—unblinking, ever widening.
“You're mine to breed,” he grunted.
“Yours to breed!”
His load shot inside her with all the intensity of a thunderstorm. She felt like she was going to explode from the pure electricity of it, from the overload of hot, sexual bliss that he delivered.
It was like the feeling from the drink that Camille delivered multiplied by thousands. Millions. Her head hung loosely off the couch, staring and giggling softly at nothing at all. Her mind felt totally gone. She felt him exit her cunt, and whined helplessly, one gloved hand raising up to beg for more. He had made her feel so good.
She turned to look at her Master's perfect body.
Oh god, he was still hard! Even after filling her full of his fuckdaddy superstrong breeding cum, he was still sooo hard. His cock was slick and wet with her juices still, with his juices. She licked her lips.
He sat down on the couch, at the other end from her.
“Camille,” he called out. “Attend me.”
Mariana put a dainty hand to her mouth, taken aback. She sat up on the couch, her heart pounding fast. Some of the fog clearing away.
“My darling Master,” she gasped, “Am I not allowed to clean your cock? Have I been . . . demoted?”
He smiled, clearly enjoying her shock at possible rejection..
“Of course not, my dearest. Come,” he said, guiding Mariana's hand. “Join Camille. Join your sister-in-servitude.”
“Yesss,” Camille purred, staring happily into Mariana's green gaze. “Join me, love, please!”
Mariana could not resist her Master's command. She did not know if she had the fortitude to resist anything Camille said now, either. She was sooooo stunning. A slave. Just like her.
They both began stroking and kissing Master's cock, happily obeying.
“I deserve lots of Slave Princesses, don't I, girls? And lots of Slave Queens, too. Lots and lots.”
“Lots and lots,” they echoed together, and then giggled at how they both said it at the same time, in the same adoring sing-songy voice.
“Good girls.”
They both swooned. Stroking him even harder. Mariana's hand on top, Camille's below. Their gloves shining and sparkling, getting covered over with streams of precum.
“Now, because I do, so unquestionably, deserve a few Queens, it only makes sense that you two would be the first of so many, since you're both so unbelievably gorgeous. Mariana has just the slightest bit of superiority, since she was a real Princess in the old world, but Camille . . . Camille, you were the one first responded so positively to my concoctions. Before you, I had many failures. But you are the symbol of my triumph. The symbol of how I deserve so much. So much more than only Mariana as my Queen.”
They each nodded. Smiling at each other knowingly.
“And once I have enough Queens...well, that means it will be time to promote the two of you. The idea of the Seven Divinities ought to be somewhat updated, I think. ”
Their hearts both caught in their throats. Promotion! They were so excited. Of course they knew they deserved it.
“Now, I want you two to tell each other how much you care for each other.” He stroked Mariana's hair with one hand, and then Camille's with the other. “How much you adore each other, and want so desperately to make each other happy. For me.”
“Yes, Master!” they cooed.
Mariana went first. “Camille, I think you're incredible.” Her voice sugaring each word. “I love the way your cheekbones are so proud and amazing, how your jawline is so utterly smooth and perfect, your glorious face, your simply ravishing body, your sense of style, your hair...you are the complete package, and then some. You are just...” she moaned, watching Camille get turned on by the talk, watching her glorious brown eyes brim with need for more praise from her new sister-slave. “...just amazing. I love you, Camille. I adore you...and I hope you adore me.”
Camille nodded, bringing her face closer to Victor's cock. The two of their faces so close to the pulsing, throbbing meat, as they stared desperately into each other's eyes, looking for more angles of devotion.
“I...I chose this dress for you, Mariana.” She flattened out the green sheer fabric that was barely still on her body. “Because I know it's your favorite color, because it's just like your eyes. I wanted you to know that all the things that are your favorites are my favorite too. And I want you to know I think you're so fucking precious and gorgeous and amazing and I just so utterly, completely adore you so fucking much and—”
Mariana cut her off with a sizzingly perfect kiss, melding their wet, thick lips together with ferocious passion. Their mouths, so close to Master's cock, quickly latched onto it, making out with each other as they ran their lips up and down his magnificent meat. They each adored his massive length, their perfect lips overrunning.
Mariana loved her fellow slave Camille, loved how completely in love they both were with Victor, loved how they both worshipped him with everything they had. It was so utterly perfect.
Their tongues molded down on Victor's cock, adoring it, loving it, loving him, loving each other. There was enough of it for Mariana to suck and deepthroat the head while Camille went on to suckle on his shaft, and vice versa.
Master's body tensed up. They each moaned in their kisses, knowing he would gift them with his cum so soon.
And, just when it seemed like he wouldn't, when it seemed like they couldn't live any longer without one more second of his seed, he came. The hot, thick, brilliant white strands sprayed deep into Mariana's throat, Master shoving her down first on his orgasming member. Then he pulled her off and shoved the meat deep into Camille's perfect, waiting mouth. The slaves moaned and shook with orgasm, their tits all mashed together, their legs intertwined with their Master's, his cum soaking the mass of their perfect, silky soft strands.
They swallowed it down eagerly, loving the warm, perfect feeling of it oozing into their bodies, of each perfectly crafted atom decorating their utterly beautiful beings. They giggled and laughed richly, almost crying in joy.
"Thank you, Master," they cooed together. "Thank you, King Victor."
Mariana loved the feel of his warm goo all over her, the blanket of wet hotness it provided.
Inside her belly, Mariana could already feel her Master's seed going to work, filling her up with life. Her belly swelling just slightly, her tits growing. His power grew within her, just as it grew in the realm. For as Mariana went, so went the kingdom of Elysia.
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Did you love Enslaving the Princess (Mind Control Breeding)? Then you should read Bound to Obey: A Dark Possessions Story (Mind Control BDSM) by Nadia Nightside!
Unappreciated and ignored, geeky teenager David feels doomed to never have sex. Even with being a nice guy to every girl he encounters, they still treat him like the loser he was branded as in high school. The love of his life, blond and busty Amy, won’t even give him a second thought, and the arrogant, exotic beauty Catalina—who is responsible for his standing at the bottom of the social ladder—humiliates him every chance she can get.
But that’s all about to change. A gorgeous shop owner at the new antique store in town, Possessi
ons, has given him a mystical set of ropes that will give him total control over anyone he chooses. Soon, he has Amy wrapped and constrained, under his total control, falling deeply in love with him and calling him Master…and Catalina is next.
For mature audiences only! This erotica short (~11000 words) features scenes of intense enslavement, hypnotic inductions, light bondage (hot babes bound by rope), enslaved babes happily enslaving other beauties, and hardcore rope-bound blowjobs and penetration!
Excerpt:
Finally, she heard thumps behind the door. It opened up to reveal…David.
Oh.
He was shirtless, wearing sweatpants. Had he gained some mass recently? She remembered him being incredibly scrawny, but now he was more…wiry. Ripped, really.
“Hey, good lookin’,” he said with a smile. “You look ravishing.”
She rolled her eyes. Maybe he couldn’t see it behind her designer sunglasses, or maybe he could, she didn’t care. Of course she looked ravishing. She was Catalina. Could there ever be any doubt?
“Um, yeah, whatever.” Catalina was confused. “Where’s Amy? I thought she and I were going out shopping for shoes?”
“Oh, she’s up here,” said David. “Just follow me.”
Before going into the apartment proper, they had to go up a narrow stairway. She followed him up the stairs. His back was layered with thick muscles, like he had been spending the past couple of weeks lifting and constantly staying in motion.
At the top of the stairs, there was a flash of movement, and she felt something tight and soft slip over her arms, binding them to her torso. She looked down. Was that…rope? She squirmed, thinking it was some joke, but the ropes only got tighter and tighter. She couldn’t move her arms at all.
“What…what’s this?” Her voice had just an edge of panic.
“Hey babes,” came Amy’s voice. The delectable blond slid her face forward, resting it on Catalina’s shoulder. “I’m like, so glad you decided to come over.”
“Wha…what is this?” Catalina straightened up, trying to power out. “If this is a joke, I am not laughing. Seriously. I do not like this.”
Except…some part of her did. The ropes felt…good. They felt like they were sliding over more than just her skin. Her brain, maybe. Hot little warm thoughts slid over her skin and into her mind.
“This isn’t a joke at all, babes,” Amy chirped. “We’re going to enslave you!”
The achingly hot blonde giggled, pushing Catalina into the living room...
Read more at Nadia Nightside’s site.
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About the Author
For Nadia Nightside, everything is about sex, and sex is all about power and control. She spends all her time dreaming up hot new ways to delight readers with stories including these themes--whether they include science-fiction, fantasy, paranormal, or more realistic aspects.
If it involves hot, steamy submission, or one dominant personality asserting just exactly how dominant he or she is, she loves it, and she wants to write about it.
Read more at Nadia Nightside’s site.
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