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Amazon Women | bastian | 7

 

For a few seconds, the princess stood in shock. She opened her mouth, but closed it without a word out of fear of repercussions. It took over a minute of struggling for the princess’s face to return to the calm, regal position it had been in moments before. Had it been any other time you would have laughed at her near explosion but right now it took all your power to keep from running.

"By your command your majesty," the princess said with a curtsey, "I shall treat him as my own husband."

"Whom you love," the queen added.

"Whom I love," the princess added as her steel blue eyes gazed piercingly into your soul.

"Excellent," the queen added, "Oh and incidentally, I will send some of my own personal guards to keep an eye on you."

The princess turned red at that last statement but she held her tongue. As the queen turned to walk away the princess turned back your way.

In a dark and sinister voice she uttered the words, "Follow me my beloved," as she promptly turned her back to you and marched down the hallway. After a few minutes of walking you found your way to a large wooden door that was guarded by two massive women in full armor and armed with long swords. As they saw you approach, they began to hoot and make some obscene remarks and gestures, but a quick look from the princess told them that they could look but any touching was forbidden. And it would cost them they’re lives.

The guards pushed on the doors and with a grinding sound they cracked open revealing a massive foyer with four of the hottest women you have ever seen fucking the brains out of four frail looking men. As the princesses entered, they each stood up an in various stages of being undress. They bowed and then stood at attention.

"This man," the princess spoke above the voices of the men who were groaning from their abuse. "This man is not to be touched without my expressed permission."

The girls all saluted in acknowledgment of the princess’s order.

"Now you may return to your entertainment," she said with a wave of her arm and without another word she walked into her bedroom and promptly slammed her door behind her.

Nervously you try not to openly stare at the beautiful women fucking all around you, but you can't help but get the feeling that if the princess hadn't told them; otherwise, you would be in for a very long night of rough and abusive sex.

 

Does the princess come back to "consumate the marriage"?


          Prima noctem

 
 
 

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