NOVEL NEXT 69
Within the confines of the Royal Palace, there was a separate building that housed and allowed entry to only women. Be it the knights, the cooks, the cleaners. They were all women. And as maidens from the highest degree of nobility. The 2nd and 3rd daughters from the surrounding nobles who had willingly sent their back up daughters to study under the tutelage and occupation under the princess of Einhoren. This lead to the castle being dubbed as The heavenly castle. The place was simply brimming full with beauties, and one undeniable fact that the men of Einhoren all agreed upon was that the grand prize was definitely
The princess Victoria Del Lagos.
Her golden radiant hair kept in a pony tail. Revealing her slender marble like neckline. She was so picturesque, there had been times when men would literally lose themselves, popping tents right in public and tripping over oneself. Of course Victoria never batted an eye, it wasn't her fault that men followed their cocks more than their brains.
Her bust was so full, men would helplessly imagine them overfilling her bra and corset. Her hips and legs were soft but built. As a royal, it was obligatory for her to undergo training. However, rather than experience and skill, she was blessed with a golden spoon from birth. A heavenely constitution along with the constant spood-fed monsters that Walter fed her. She didn't even have to break a sweat. Her hands were soft and smooth, with no calluses in sight.
If ever she told anyone Goddess Loha had blessed her, everyone would undoubtedly believe her.
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Strapped to a table, a naked elf had his wrists chained to one end whilst his ankles were locked into the floor. He cock hang loosely in the open.
Princess Victoria stood before him dressed in what appeared to be angel cosplay. As skimpy and sexy as her outfit was, she refused to reveal any of herself to the man before him. She leaned in close towards the elf's ears.
"The safeword today is fuck-me-harder." The Elf, blindfolded and unable to move whimpered. No one would know whether those were tears or drool that pooled around his face.
This Elf came from Via Marea, he was one of their heroes, someone powerful enough to be considered for nobility. However, due to either great fortune or misfortune, he had seen Princess Victoria from afar, instantly falling head over heels in love with her. He did everything he could to attract her attention.
One night, he found himself kidnapped. Imagine his joy when he saw his kidnapper's face.
Imagine his inner-conflict upon learning of her hobbies.
Victoria began her hobbie by attaching wooden clips on his nipples that squashed and squeezed them. The little whimpers the man excluded excited her pussy. She was tempted to satisfy herself, but not yet. Too soon!
She walked on over and was about to attach a leather like device to the man's hips. The backside consisted only of a leather belt whilst the front had leather shaped in the form of an ona-hole with a skinny rubbery like tube that consisted of lumps poking out from the centre.
Noticing the man was semi-erect and not yet ready. Victoria drooped large amounts of lubricant onto his ass, allowing the slime to naturally drip down and cover his balls. She then performed a low round house kick and left her foot print on the man's glutes.
The entire table shook, momentarily lifting off the ground before slamming back then. Victoria then realigned herself and booted the man's balls.
"WWAANNNNNgggg!!" The man whimpered and began to cry. Filled with great shame as his cock began to harden. Victoria bought a ruler and measured it.
"Mmm. 6 inches." With gloved hands, she smothered lubricant on his balls. Massaging them, seemingly apologizing for inflicting pain. As the man's whimpers softened, she stood up before one again booting his family jewels. A wicked grin spread across her beautiful face. She leaned forward before measuring again. "7 Inches, that's better."
She brought the leather attachment back and whilst placing the man's cock inside the onahole, she ensured that the long, skinny rubbery stick in the centre entered the man's penis. The lumpy thing slid inside his cock through the Urethra reaching deep inside until it met the man's prostate.
She stood satisfied before backhanding his genitals once more.
Now ready, she wore her strap on. It was a mighty 8 inches, and its girth was thicker than normal. Tapping the dildo across the mans ass to inform him of his impending fuck, and to also cover it in lubricant she shoved the entire rod into his ass.
"FUCK ME HARD, FUCK ME HARD AAAAAAAAAAH"
"Sure! I will!" She began to ruthlessly penetrate him. Upon noticing the man had orgasmed from the treatment. She leaned forward and whispered "Fucking masochist elven scum." She pulled out before grabbing a branding stick. It had the crest of the human royal family.
She swiftly generated heat by imbuing her mana into it before branding the man's ass.
More white sticky substance oozed out of the little opening on the leather attachment.
Victoria then went towards his head where she then began to finger herself before shooting her orgasm onto the man's head.
Shockingly, the man stuck his tongue out and tried to taste her essence. If the man wasn't blindfolded, she would've been tempted to gouge his eyes out. She stormed out, ordering another maid to clean up the mess.
The maid simply unchained the elf, and gave him a bucket of water to wash himself with. However, instead of washing himself, the elf began to masturbate, one hand jacked his cock off whilst the other tried to use the remaining lubricant to finger his ass and pleasure his prostrate.
The maid watched in disgust.
"Fucking elves."
To this day, he still wasn't sure if he was happy to be here or not. Stuck in a cycle of lust and pleasure. A man's fantasy, but at the cost of his freedom and dignity.