“I do not appreciate being kept in the dark Atrin.” “I, er, of course my Queen, I-...” he hesitated, hearing footsteps approaching the campaign room in which they were stood and, as a pair of great oaken doors swung open at the far side of the room, he was pleased to see just who he had been talking about, a young woman, sauntering in with a dismissive look about her, her scowl mimicking Ariela’s own, flanked by a pair of the Queen's guard. Still, Ariela’s expression didn’t lighten, her eyes glancing towards the newcomer then back to Atrin, “Your solution looks like a bitch.” Atrin reddened, “Er, Queen Ariela, this is the Lady Sophia, formerly Princess Sophia, the adoptive daughter of the late king and sister to Belind.” Ariela’s eyes widened and she stood straighter, her eyes narrowing as she looked again at the blonde girl who eyed her back, as if appraising her own worth, “You can’t be serious. The renegade?” she grinned then, turning her attention back to her General, “I was wrong, you’ve done well to capture her, where did you find her?” Atrin’s already flushed complex deepened in shade, “I er… Well.” “He found me at the Palace Gates, though I had to knock twice before anyone would pay me a lick of attention.” Came her voice, a slight smirk on her lips. Ariela flashed her General a look he couldn’t quite decipher, but one that he at least survived, before she turned her attention fully to the girl. “You must be some special kind of stupid to turn yourself over to me,” Ariela said, plainly, a frown on her lips as she read the girl's body language, superior, prim, “What did you think you would achieve by coming here?” The girl shrugged plainly, glancing around, studying the teacher room as if sizing it for new drapes, twirling a strand of her blonde hair in her fingers before turning her attention back to the Dark Queen, her expression and tone matching in condescension, as if speaking to a child. “To marry you, of course.” Atrin would forever cherish the expression that crossed Ariela’s face, a confused mix of shock and fury from the words and the manner in which she had spoken them, her mouth open, her eyes going wide then squinting, her brows furrowed, “Why… What would make you think I would want to marry someone like you?” Sophia let amateur out an exasperated sigh as if she had already explained herself a thousand times and was repeating herself to a particularly dense servant, “Because we both get what we want. I get to be powerful and you get a royal on the throne next to you. And if you Hardcore have a royal on the throne next to you then all your silly rebels might just be placated! You get your happy little Empire, I get to be at the top. Everyone wins.” Unlike Sophia, Atrin could see that despite Ariela’s seemingly cool demeanour she was seething on the inside, her emerald eyes practically shimmering with traces of her magic, which she at any given instant blowjob could so easily lash out at the uppity would be Princess with. “Atrin,” Ariela spoke calmly, her gaze settling on his, “Would publicly executing this tart help our cause at all?” Sophia’s mouth opened in shock but, snapping, Ariela whipped two fingers towards her, a bolt of emerald hitting the blonde in the chest. She took a step back, not from the impact but from surprise, her glare turning sour as she opened her mouth to speak. Atrin raised an eyebrow as Sophia’s lips moved, her expression becoming increasingly exasperated as she talked, yelled, screamed, silent. “That is so much better,” Ariela said, a small anal smirk playing on her purple lipsticked lips, “Anyway, General, public execution?” Atrin glanced from the silently raging blonde back to Ariela, “I er, doubt it, my Queen, despite not being of direct lineage to the old king, she was still viewed as royalty.” “Damn. Very well, lock her up, throw away the key, just take her from my sight.” I leaned in and kissed my dad and then turned to Robby and did the same. Beyond the pleasure it created for both of them Jack knew that when his cock felt this way he needed to thrust and so he did. His cock was hot... My cum was boiling. She had a talent for decorating and worked freelance with a decorating firm in town that specialised in hotels and function rooms. The wand was still driving me crazy as the Hardcore second cock got into a rhythm. 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I had blowjob rationalized my way through each new step: the masturbation was self-pleasure; the toys were still self-pleasure; teacher the dogs were not human so they didn’t count. “Shall we go then?” I said to Jim and Sam. Heather grabs me and embraces me, while caressing my head. “I know anal you do!” I said. After about 10 seconds Lucy broke the silence, Kate said as she turned around and sat down on the blanket. She gulped it while I bucked and moaned. Fucked her with strap-ons. “No, silly.