0 comments/ 30290 views/ 34 favorites The Princess, Her Harem... Book 01 By: SimonSeeward The Princess, Her Harem... Book 01 "I cannot believe you girls..." Maria whispered as her attention focused itself instinctively upon the tightly stretched pussies that glistened about her Knights' obscene, vibrating toys. Had her Knights used clear tape to hold the toys deep within themselves; or were they holding their vibrators in place using only their pelvic muscles and willpower alone? The image from the EnPid was too indistinct for her to be certain, and although Maria looked forward to finding out, another matter raised itself for her consideration. She saw then that threads of clear girl-cum hung down from the lowermost edge of her Knights' vibrators, whilst their thighs were wet with their oily juices. A thick, white froth had also formed about the folds that had been stretched thin about each toy; and the EnPid altered its feed in response to a fleeting thought. The image within her mind became even more indistinct at that, but she had no time to regret the loss of visual detail for it was then that she became fully aware of just what her Knights felt as they pressed against her. The buzzing of the vibrators' soft, warm silicone skins beneath her lovers' clits. The churning of the long, fat shafts that filled and stretched her lovers' drenched and dripping pussies so profoundly. The trembling of her lovers' bodies as they fought to ignore the pleasure that welled up within them. The soft, silky smooth caress of her own skin against the swollen, tingling teats that her five Lower Knights rubbed and thrust against her. The EnPid's tactile feed meant that Maria was faced by something even worse than her awareness of her Knights' feelings however; for just as she had previously seen what they saw, she also felt what it was that they felt. "Oh...!" Maria gave a guttural gasp at that, and her eyes went wide in pleasure as impossible sensations blossomed across and within her body. The exquisite vibration of five individual dildos, each one alone in filling her flooded pussy. The pressure of a single young slave pressed firmly against her breasts and nipples in five different ways, and the movement of four slaves squirming in pleasure against each of her buttocks. There was of course no way that any slave could ever experience such sensations naturally, but the EnPid had no respect for the impossibility of what it was that it forced upon her mind. Could she survive the pleasure of that moment? Might she pay for her beginner's mistake by climaxing immediately? Maria shivered and whimpered in startled pleasure as she fought to deactivate the EnPid's feed. Just two words stood between her and a return to her senses alone, but her Knights' pleasure overwhelmed her so completely that she couldn't even think. She collapsed forward onto the bed then, and for what felt like an age, she fought against the orgasm that swelled within her as her pussy flooded. "Just cum, darling Maria!" A mischievous, giggled whisper from Catherine. Her breath was hot upon Maria's left ear and the touch of her hands was unmistakable. Neither Elizabeth nor the Queen herself had played with Maria's breasts as often as had Catherine, and she was not content to hold and stroke just one of Maria's breasts. She wrapped her right arm about Maria's back so that she could cup and squeeze Maria's right tit even as she worshipped the left; and Maria cried out in voiceless pleasure as Catherine's fingers worked their magic upon her nipples. "I love you, my Princess... I want to feel you cumming, my Princess..." A whisper from Tanya. The words were all but lost in the chorus of giggles with which the other Knights encouraged her to reach her peak before them. Of all of Maria's Lower Knights, there was none as daring as Tanya though, and it was inevitable that she would not be content to worship Maria's body as innocently as her peers did. Where the other Lower Knights caressed Maria's mound, she instead trailed her fingers along the delicate folds and soft, wet slit of Maria's pussy. Where the others brushed their fingers teasingly across the hood of flesh that had swollen and parted about her erect clitoris; she instead swept her fingers just as teasingly about the coarse, wet flesh of Maria's cunt. She was not content to do nothing but worship Maria's overflowing pussy, though. She ran one finger gently between Maria's buttocks, and Maria whimpered in arousal and shame as she did so. Should she obey her always-lascivious Knights? Should she let them have their victory over her, and take her revenge once they had inevitably fucked each other senseless? The thoughts were a distraction for which Maria had little need, and she shivered in shock as she fought dazedly to deactivate the feed. It took no more than a few seconds to do so, but those seconds lasted forever, and she buried her face into the duvet as she cried out in voiceless ecstasy whilst the sensations faded from her body. Might she still fall victim to her Knights' caresses? Might the tender and loving touches with which they caressed her sopping wet pussy cause her to reach her peak? Four of her Lower Knights were content to squeeze her heaving breasts and stroke her achingly erect nipples, or to stroke at her mound as they teased her finger across her thighs. Tanya showed no such restraint however, for she thrust her fingers gently in and out of Maria's drenched and trembling pussy, and she whispered her desire to do more as she did so. To Maria's surprise, the five beautiful slaves did not attempt to bring her off though, and she battled against the orgasm that sent shivers of pleasure throughout her body. Might they attack once more when she least expected it? Did they plan to offer her some chance at escape before bringing her off regardless? Her fears were in the end proven unfounded, for her Knights allowed her the time required for her orgasm to fade into the background, and she eventually regained some semblance of composure. She ran her tongue across her lips whilst her heart pounded within her breast, and she wondered for what reason her Knights had shown such unexpected mercy. "Are you going to black out, Maria...?" A voice. Elizabeth's. Maria opened her eyes hastily, and in doing so, she was surprised to find that Elizabeth had moved to kneel before her upon the bed. She knelt so close to her that Maria could feel the warmth and smell the delicate scent of her aroused, young body; and she forced herself backwards lest Elizabeth's presence cause her to lose control. "No, I'm -..." Maria was so caught off-guard by her sudden awareness of Elizabeth's body that she almost spoke as if she was still a commoner; but she caught herself in time, and she took a deep breath before continuing once more. "I mean, I am fine..." "Good!" Her Lower Knights responded as one with Elizabeth, but Elizabeth carried on by herself with a look of cheeky mischief upon her face. "Then I assume you found and liked the view?" "Oh Lady, yes!" "And you liked their tits against you?" "Elizabeth...!" Maria blushed and winced, and then she glanced to her left and her right at the Knights who grinned in delight at her. "Yes... I loved it... Thank you, everyone..." "You're welcome, Princess!" The Knights resumed their caresses as they giggled about her, and as usual, they played their hands across her body without asking for permission. They squeezed her buttocks or fondled between them, whilst they lifted her bare breasts as they pulled upon her nipples; and they ground their panty mounds against her even as they did so. They were so wet that they smeared their foam and their juices across her back and hips, and the realization caused her pussy to flood in arousal once more. Why couldn't she wipe their pussy-juice from off of her body, before licking it from off of her fingers? Why couldn't she have them stand before her with their legs spread, so that she could photograph the froth that had built up about their obscenely inserted vibrators? Why was it that they had a chance to feel her squirting into their mouths almost every day, but she so rarely had a chance to feel them doing the same to her? It was not the first time that Maria had noticed that her Knights acted as if she was their toy rather than they her Knights. To her own surprise however, her next thought was not of punishing or reprimanding them, but of Jason instead. Would he like to see her being ravaged by the six beautiful slaves who served her? Would he like to watch her Knights using her as their slut, and perhaps be inspired into doing likewise himself? Maria had no clear idea of how it was that she wanted to spend the morning, but she imagined Jason watching her, and she shivered in delight at the thought. Might he get hard as he watched her? Might he even wank until he sprayed his seed across her breasts or hair? What if he stepped toward and thrust his cock into her mouth? Might he let her feel his balls upon her chin and his loins against her nose as he shot his load into her throat? The thoughts were so arousing that Maria's determination crumbled before her desire to stroke at her desperately eager pussy. "I'm part of your surprise as well though, love..." Maria was interrupted just as her hand had started to move, and she swallowed in a daze of gratitude for the fact that she was to be spared any further shame. For her part, Elizabeth stroked Maria's hair tenderly whilst she grinned as if she were able to read Maria's thoughts; and then she paused before trailing one hand down to the hem of her negligée and lifting the fine silk teasingly. "They're not the only ones with toys in 'em." "I thought that would be the case, Liz..." "Then you wanna see it, love...?" Elizabeth giggled then, before leaning forward to whisper once more into her ear. "You wanna see what I'm holding for you, and maybe suck on it a bit before licking my juicy cunt?" How could she ask such a thing in such a way? Maria flushed at Elizabeth's sultrily posed question even as her mind protested Elizabeth's language; but her mind finished its protest only to find that she was nodding her head in silent but eager reply. "Good!" Elizabeth replied in a whisper before kissing Maria tenderly upon her ear, and then she stepped backward before easing her negligée a fraction higher. To Maria's surprise, she stopped there though, and then she dropped her negligée before reaching one hand upward to flick Maria upon her forehead. "But I swear, your Highness, you fall for that one every single day without fail!" "And whose fault is that?" Maria responded indignantly, but she blushed even as she spoke. She averted her eyes from where Elizabeth grinned above her, and then she bit her lip in quiet happiness before trailing her hands tenderly across Elizabeth's hips. "A certain Knight goes down on me afterwards, so..." "Then you're saying it's a trade? That you only fall so that Knight will gobble you as an apology?" Elizabeth leant close as she spoke, and Maria blushed a bit more as Elizabeth's breath brushed gently against her ear. "Well, perhaps not!" Maria giggled in reply, and then she looked upward to where Elizabeth gazed down at her as if incapable of seeing anyone else. "You must know that there is an even bigger benefit for me, though..." "Oh? Something better than that Knight going down on you...?" Elizabeth finished her question by kissing and licking her ear gently, and Maria shivered helplessly as Elizabeth took advantage of her distraction. Elizabeth raised her hands so that she could caress the back of her neck and stroke the outline of the ear that was furthest from her, and Maria whimpered weakly. She trembled with the need to stroke between her own thighs, whilst her loins were aflutter with her need to reach the climax that she had approached so closely just a short while before. She couldn't help but raise her hands in return though, and she heard Elizabeth catch her breath as she did so. She ran her fingers along Elizabeth's flanks and over her trembling breasts before returning her caresses, and then she looked up into Elizabeth's eyes once more. "Well, maybe not better, but more important...? You see, she always lets me go down on her afterwards, and I, I want... I wanna stick my tongue into her pussy an' gobble up all o' her lovely juices...!" "Princess Maria!" Maria's declaration was greeted by an outburst of shock and surprise from Elizabeth and her Knights. She beamed in coy delight regardless though, for her Knights giggled as Elizabeth grinned; and she thought incorrectly that they would not make her wait to satisfy her desire. The Princess, Her Harem... Book 01 And of all the things that had been done to Maria since she had woken up, that was the worst of them all. Did Tanya really have to whimper like that? Could she not suck at her fingers a little bit more quietly, or perhaps lick at her hand a little less ravenously? Could she not at least refrain from rubbing her gently swollen tits against her back, or from grinding her firm, hot mound against her buttocks? Of course, had she been able to respond in kind then Maria would have felt nothing but delight at the sensation of her lover's beautiful breasts, turgid teats and clearly swollen clitoris being dragged wetly across her. As with all Sapphiran slaves, she had learned to be wary of one-sided lovemaking, though. The other Knights ceased their torturous caresses in order to watch Tanya at work then, and Maria was too aware of the perilous nature of her situation to forego the chance to catch her breath against the warmth of Elizabeth's youthful body. Finally, they gave her some brief respite from the torture of their caresses! Her relief lasted for only a moment however, for it was soon overwhelmed by the mortification that followed barely an instant later. To Maria's horror, the temporary cessation of her lovers' worshipping was accompanied not by the usual words of love or giggles of mischief; but instead by the sound of them sharing the juices that Tanya had stolen from her. Again and again, Tanya startled her by sliding her fingers into her eagerly waiting cunt, and Maria gasped in helpless pleasure each time that she did so. Again and again, Tanya pumped and swirled her fingers inside Maria before pulling out just as suddenly, and each time that she did so, her bounty was received gratefully and noisily by one or the other of her lovers. They sucked upon Tanya's fingers with neither their usual mirth nor their usual playfulness, but instead with all the hunger and passion of slaves possessed. They grasped Tanya's hands and held her fingers close until they had sucked and licked every drop from off her fingers; and those who waited for a share of their own turned upon those who had received one already. They spoke as if they were commoners then, for they urged each other crudely to share what they had received. They crushed their lips against each other before thrusting their tongues into each other's mouths, and they filled the air with the sound of their sordid, wet kissing. The sound of them sucking upon each other's lips and tongues. The whimpered gasps with which they met the gentle pull of teeth upon a lower lip. The coarse, liquid sounds of their tongues slapping and sliding together wetly as they dueled; and the whispers of love with which they thanked each other for her juices. They whimpered above and about Maria. Their breasts heaved in passion as they panted before each other, whilst strings of her cum glistened briefly between their lips whenever they broke their hungry kisses. She lost track of the number of times that they whispered their obscene appreciation of her cum; and she flushed in mortification at the sight of them grinning at each other as they did so. Certainly, their eyes shone with pleasure and desire, but they were far outshone by the glistening of her juices upon their lips and of each other's saliva upon their chins. Might they turn upon each other? Might they lose themselves in the pressure of each other's tits against their own, or in their desire for the slaves who shared her cum as eagerly as they themselves sought it? As startling but pleasurable as Tanya's finger fucking was, Maria had survived far worse within the Pits, and the absence of her other lovers' caresses allowed her to try to regain her composure. It felt to her as if her six Knights gave her an eternity to do so, but it was time given in vain; for their desire, their love and their lust were so palpable that her heart pounded and her loins fluttered regardless. Her pussy likewise flooded at every abrupt and startling intrusion, and she cried out and stiffened before sliding a little bit lower down Elizabeth's body. Of course, her lovers' plundering did not last for an eternity, but merely a few minutes instead. It reduced her to sobbing and whimpering in helpless ecstasy once more, though. It drained her of her strength even as it drained her of her willpower; and it ended with her draped forward limply. She lay then with her cries of anguish and pleasure muffled by the duvet beside Elizabeth's buttocks, and with her breasts heaving raggedly in the warmth between Elizabeth's thighs and against the heat of her pussy. Had she been on her own then she would have collapsed entirely and thus lain flat upon their bed, but her Lower Knights did not intend to allow her such dignity. They spread her legs and held her buttocks high; and her juices hung from her trembling pussy even as they dribbled down her thighs. "I love you, Princess Maria..." A whisper from either Julie or Lorraine, filled to the brim with love and lust, devotion and desire. "My love..." A whisper from Elizabeth, as full of love, lust and gratitude as it was scant of words. Her six Knights each took their turn to utter their feelings once more as she panted and trembled at their center; but she had no time to realize that they were doing so before they moved upon her again. They traced their fingers in lines across her body then, and she sobbed in pleasure as they pushed against her mound or trailed over her curves. She had barely recognized the direction in which their fingers were moving before they slid inward though, and she cried aloud as Tanya once more penetrated her. It was then that Elizabeth slid her hands between Maria's arms and her body in order that she could grasp and squeeze at Maria's heaving breasts; and Maria stiffened before her as she did so. And then a second Knight let her fingers join Tanya's between her folds. A third, joining the second in reaching her obscenely displayed pussy from behind. A fourth and a fifth sliding beneath her beautiful young body, to curl inward and upward. Her Lower Knights moved as one upon her pussy then, and their hands fought between her thighs. Who could grasp and caress her sopping wet folds? Who could lay claim to her achingly erect clit, and who would be left with only her mound or thighs to play with? It felt as if countless unknown fingers traced the outermost fringes of her juicy folds, but even as they did so, other fingers slid inward. They caressed the soft but coarse flesh between her folds and they played their fingers alongside Tanya's as they did so; and then their playtime was over, and they moved in force. And her six Knights fucked her then. Two fingers thrust passionately into her tight, wet pussy. A second Knight used one finger to massage and stretch the coarse flesh of her cunt upward towards her tiny arsehole whilst a third Knight did likewise towards her clitoris. A fourth Knight groped, pulled, ground and stretched the flesh of her mound whilst a fifth stroked furiously at the clitoris that was pulled this way and that. "Please cum for us, Princess!" A quiet but urgent whisper from the Knight who nuzzled at her right shoulder. "Cum, my love!" "Cum, my Darling!" Elizabeth. Catherine. Michelle. Maria had no wits with which she could keep track of the passionate gasps with which her lovers urged her to climax, but it made no difference. She cried out before sobbing in ecstasy, and then her back arched so that her beautiful breasts were thrust upward, whilst she fought with all of her might to avoid cumming. Could she deny them the orgasm that they sought without her permission, and without allowing her to touch them in return? Could she hold out a few minutes more, and thus pretend that she was in control of her ecstasy and not them? Even at that late stage, Maria might have been able to resist her climax had she been fighting within the Pits. She couldn't help but think of her Knights' happiness though. She thought of their faces alight in wonder and delight at her ecstasy, and that was almost as wonderful as the bliss that welled up within her body. Her heart pounded within her raggedly heaving breast whilst her body boiled with pleasure, and it was then that Elizabeth bowed limberly downward to whisper into her ear. "Squirt for me, my Princess..." Elizabeth's words chilled her to the bone. Elizabeth's whisper was as loving as any of the whispers that had preceded it, but it was nevertheless as wicked and malicious as it was full of love. "Please squirt all over us, Princess!" A chorus of cries and mischievous giggles from Tanya and the two who had joined her in worshipping Maria's pussy from behind. Their words served only to heighten Maria's fear, and she was caught in a paroxysm of panic. Of what importance was it that she repaid her lovers' caresses, if they made her squirt as she did so? Even though they were forbidden to fight, there was no reason why they could not seek to shame her. Of course, they would aim to embarrass her before the thousands of slaves who no doubt watched their EnPid feeds! Of course, they would not deny her the pleasure of their bodies unless they were intent upon doing so! What would the Queen think if she saw how easily her Knights had tricked her? What would Samantha think if she saw how easily her Knights had defeated her? And if their always unpredictable mother allowed Jason to witness her in such a state, and he saw her squirting across the three beautiful young slaves who knelt behind -? It was a thought too much. It was filthy and it was wrong, but the thought of Jason feeling some tiny sliver of interest in her body was more exhilarating than Maria could stand. She only barely managed to stifle a scream of pleasure behind her hands, and then she sobbed in anguish as her climax exploded throughout her body. She bucked and twisted in ecstasy, and she jerked as if struck whilst her Knights cried out in delight about her. They ravaged her mercilessly even then, though. They fucked their fingers into her cunt and they ground her clitoris against her mound even as they mauled her breasts; and she wept against Elizabeth as she fought against the ecstasy with which her lovers sought to shame her. Could she hold on to her dignity until they relented? Could she resist the climax that ripped through her beautiful young body? "Mercy...! Mercy...! Please! Oh, Lady; mercy!" Maria pleaded desperately in between the gasps and sobs with which she met her climax. She expected her Knights to ignore her cries though, and they met her expectations. A second, a third, a fourth. Four times, she reached her peak at their center; and her increasingly unintelligible sobs of ecstasy only fuelled their desire to have her reach a fifth.