It coursed through me, electrifying every nerve and neuron, sending me shrieking into insanity. My eyes widened, my knuckles cracked, my ass shot backward, and I buried his cock deep, deep within my filth. With a soundless gasp, I blonde finally came. I pitched forward, pressing against the bedframe, my open mouth breathing against one brass bar, by tongue licking it. Father shook behind me, and with a final cathartic roar, he emptied himself into my bowels. His breath was on the back of my neck, lending air to the hair that plastered my scalp. He withdrew from me, pussy and I felt a draft where I’d been left gaping. Such was my ruination, and such was my satisfaction. I fell to my knees, blowjob my legs sapped of strength, and I opened my mouth to worship at the altar of Father. I did it without thinking, and only came to the realization when I tasted the concoction of his cum and my anal tang. In my depraved mindset, it was delicious. I swallowed it and looked up at him thankfully, my lips parted and smiling, my hooped earrings dangling from my pointed ears. Father caressed my cheek. “What have you learned, Leveria?” he asked. “That I like it in the ass.” I giggled. “The lesson, Leveria,” Father smiled down at me, “is that power comes only to those who are patient. And you my dear, are very impatient.” “Can you teach me another lesson tomorrow?” I asked eagerly. “Every night, Leveria.” Father smiled. I had him completely wrapped around my finger now. Over the next few years, my father taught me all knew of statecraft. As my teen years came to a close, I began to worry that my impurity would lower my marital options. Father assured me that being the heir to the throne would surmount all other factors, including the elven custom of a virgin bride. My story would be simple: I was drunk, young and foolish. Father and I had meticulously planned which match would best suit my political needs. The Noble Court consisted of ten great houses, each with legitimate blood ties to the throne: Ternias, Feltian, Xantian, Jonias, Feractian, Huntiata, Straltaira, Droughtius, Shordian and of course, Tiadoa. Since I already had Ternias blood in my veins by grace of my mother, we decided on Lord Eric Shordian, whose family was the sixth-richest of the lot, but had deep ties to the military, thereby ensuring the loyalty of the armed forces, and more importantly, preventing any chance of one of the other houses organizing a military coup. Oh, Eric was a good enough man; he was handsome and stupid, and his cock stood up straight couple when I needed it, but even he anal knew he was but a tool. Even so, he was useful one, for Eric was friendly and compassionate, and lent a congenial touch to our pairing that I could not bring myself. He was more than content with being the host of our royal parties while I played my power games in smoky back rooms. It was a loveless marriage, but a good one, though it hardly started out that way. When he awoke he found himself tangled up in a web of limbs. I could see the anticipation and uncertainty was driving her sexual desire beyond anything I could have imagined. It’s frequented blowjob by lots of young men all wanting to prove how good they are at pool. pussy “Indeed,” I agreed, “And not just mine my friends might well avail themselves of your charms. I felt hands all over blonde me and then I felt my panties get tight and then loose. With a quirky smile, he whispered to her, "Not here. I don’t want your desire, or I would try to groom and seduce you, slowly over time, until you want this as much as I do. “I think so” somehow made it out between heaving sobs. I swear it! Needless to say I’d bend over in front of each of them, just to make sure that they had a good look. She slapped herself in the face because I apparently wasn’t doing a good enough job of it. All the men got up and went and inspected her, Dong couple putting a finger inside her pussy. She really wanted them to like her. Then I was riding her, my hips rocking like they’d never rocked before, my thighs squeezing as though I bestrode a bucking bull, her filthy cock sullying my pussy with the sheen of my rectum, the dirtiness only heightening the primal rage of it all, her need to anal degrade me, to punish me, and my desperate desire for her to do so. She looked around my scruffy office and then shrugged, saying: “I’ll just be here, I guess”. Her thrusting comes to a halt. Then she really starts to pummel my butt. Without me. I always thought she would look at me as her protector. “Diamond is going to Corruption’s realm.” “Ready, pet?” I asked her breathily. Her head didn’t disappeared completely out of sight, I could see it rising and falling, not fast, but steadily. She was afraid she would turn out like her mom. Jill put her finger to her lips signaling me to stay quiet. When her body calmed down she took her first steps.