2 comments/ 32559 views/ 15 favorites Rise of the Overlord Ch. 01 By: OverlordEternal I am Lord Alok, once a respected member of the king's court until I was betrayed and outcast by the king's daughter; a spiteful, spoiled princess. I was left outside the city walls, alone save for my devoted slave, Anna. Anna was young, perhaps 19, though I could not say I know her age for sure. She was small and slender with long, black hair, a perfect body and an insatiable lust. Few people knew that she had once been a nobleman's daughter, cast out of her family for her wanton ways. She was the only ally I had left, completely devoted and willing to do anything for her master. Anna shifted uncomfortably in her travelling clothes, unused to wearing more than the collar and thong she wore in my household. "What will we do, Master?" she asked, a worried, pleading look in her eyes. I held up my hand to stroke her face reassuringly, "Worry not, my slave. We will have our vengeance on these people, and I will take what is mine at last." We set off together to a place spoken of in the legends of my family history, a place where I would claim my birthright. We arrived at the tower at last. It had been many centuries since my ancestor ruled this land from this seat of power. His name spoken in whispers; the greatest, most powerful leader this land had ever known, and at last it was time for his throne to be retaken; for me to take my rightful place as overlord. The heavy iron doors creaked and groaned as they opened to what was once a great hall. Dust now covered everything; nobody dared set foot here, fearing stories of demons and ghosts. How little they knew. Anna clutched at my arm, fearful but faithfully following her master. The overlord's throne was imposing, even covered in dust and cobwebs as it was, but what we sought was not here, but below. Anna shrank closer to me as we descended into the darkness, and there at last I found what I sought, the chamber of the summoning. The marble floor engraved with thousands of magical symbols, surround a circle. Legends told that this was the place where my ancestor had summoned a demon, awakening the powers of this place. A dim red light lit the chamber, Anna clinging to my back, it was time for her to play her part. I puller her from my back, embracing her comfortingly. I kissed her tenderly and whispered in her ear "It is time to serve your master, Slave." Even here she could not deny her insatiable nature and she pressed herself close to me, her nipples hardening against my chest as I stroked my hand between her legs. The light began to brighten, the power of this place responding to her arousal. She swayed sensuously, thrusting her hips against my hand, forgetting her surroundings as she let lust consume her. Anna stepped back from me, dutifully undressing herself, stripping herself down to her black leather thong, revealing her pert breasts and tiny pink nipples. "On your knees, Slave." I commanded. "Yes, Master." she replied, dropping to her knees and raising her hands to remove my belt and free my cock. She began to tease my cock with her tongue, savouring every moment, oblivious to her surroundings as the red light grew stronger and the symbols on the floor began to glow. Anna smiled as she opened her mouth to swallow my cock, expertly sliding her tongue over it and loving every moment. I let Anna suck me for a time, knowing she loves a hard cock in her mouth, then turned her around, lifting up her thong-clad ass, smooth and firm. I ran my hands over it and then slid her tiny thong off her, revealing her sodden pussy, kept meticulously smooth at my command. "Master...please..." she whimpered, arching her back as I began to enter her from behind, stretching open her tight, pink pussy. Anna purred with delight as I fucked her and a form began to take shape in the circle, a red outline, the demon beginning to take shape. Anna moaned with pleasure, pressing herself back against me, forcing me deeper into her sopping wet slit, "Please fuck me Master!" Her pussy began to contract around my cock, her orgasm nearing, the symbols of the floor gleaming with red light, but the summoning ritual required something more...pure lust, for nothing more than pleasure. She whimpered as I withdrew my cock from her pussy, wanting it back inside her, but gasped as I brought it to her tiny pink asshole, "Oh yes Master, please fuck my ass." My manhood was slick with her juices, and she was well trained in serving her master this way. Her tight asshole parted for me and she slid two fingers into her pussy as I began to fuck her ass from behind, thrusting hard before long as she squealed with delight, myself now oblivious of anything other than fucking my devoted slave in her gloriously tight ass. Anna was completely lost in pleasure, fingering herself wantonly and thrusting herself back onto my cock as I fucked her ass hard. I could not wait any longer, and the ritual had to be completed. With a few more hard thrusts, I began to cum, spilling jet after jet of my hot seed into her asshole, feeling her tighten as she came with me, her juices spilling onto her thighs as she screamed in orgasm. When the misty pleasure of orgasm faded, I noticed her. The demon, the succubus, stood before me as Anna lay drowsily on the floor. The succubus was nude with red skin and large, firm breasts, a coquettish smile on her face. "That was impressive." she said, "Nobody has awakened me in hundreds of years. Perhaps you are the one who will take back the power of this place? Perhaps you will sustain me with the lust I require?" I open my mouth to speak, but she interrupts, "You should know by now, my love, that power isn't given freely. You have to take it." Rise of the Overlord Ch. 02 The succubus seemed to glow with an unnatural heat that flowed from her naked body in waves, and an overpowering perfumed scent filled the air. The scent and the heat seemed to cloud my mind, inspiring a kind of dizzy arousal. Suddenly the world seemed hazy and distant and dreamlike, the memory of where I was slipping away. She smiled as I came close to her and wrapped her arms around me, her claws raking at my back and drawing blood, but I remain entranced, unable to escape her control. She raises a bloodied claw to her lips and sucks the blood from it. "Exquisite," she sighs, "for years I have only had the blood of common rogues and treasure hunters. You have the taste of the master of this place, but it has grown weak and diluted. Now I am the master of this place, and you are the servant. You and your pretty little slave belong to me now." Her claws dig into my back again and she mounts me, wrapping her legs around my waist. My cock is painfully erect with her thrall and her inner heat is painful as I slide inside her. She moans with delight and I noticed her sharp fangs just seconds before she drives them into my shoulder. My heartbeat thundered in my ears as she drank my blood, killing me slowly and satisfying her demonic lust, and I felt something stirring deep inside me, like an ancient memory passed through blood and bone. The mist began to clear from my mind. Suddenly wakeful, I tore her claws from my back and threw her to the ground. "My blood has not grown so weak as you think Lilith," she recoiled at the sound of her true name, "You served my ancestor, and you will serve me. Your power cannot control me." She looked at me then, seeming to see something she had not noticed before. "Yes, you are reborn," she whispered softly, "I've waited for so long." There was light then, blinding and all-consuming and when my vision cleared we were in the grand bedchamber overlooking the moonlit treetops, and in the place of the red-skinned demon succubus was a woman of unearthly beauty with fire-red hair and a body more perfect than that of any mortal woman, the only sign of her demonic nature the red irises of her eyes. Anna lay on the bed, stirring as though she had been sleeping all this time. "This room is restored, but I have grown too weak over the years to restore everything. I am a demon of lust, and I have had none for too long." The demoness knelt at my feet. "Take me, Overlord. The power in your blood is great. Give me your lust and my powers are yours." I nodded and she bent to take my cock into her mouth. Her aphrodisiac presence was softer now, but still strong, filling the room with a subtle perfume. I saw Anna seemed to feel it too, slowly stroking her pussy as she lay half-asleep on the bed. Lilith licked and sucked at my cock for a long time, savouring what she had missed for so long, always knowing when to hold back to stop me from coming in her mouth. Finally I pulled her to her feet and led her to the bed, where she perched on her knees, presenting her perfect, completely smooth ass and pussy, Anna blinking awake and taking in the scene. "Please take me Overlord, make me yours again," Lilith begged, and I would not deny her. I plunged my cock into her waiting pussy and she cried out in pleasure. Anna watched with lust burning in her eyes and spread her legs wide in front of us, spreading her pink pussy and rubbing her clit, pleasuring herself at the site of us. Lilith's pussy was perfectly tight and smooth and she pressed back against me as I fucked her, her large breasts swaying. She let herself collapse onto the bed, her ass in the air and her face in Anna's pussy, licking and sucking her wet lips. Anna moaned and stroked her breasts as Lilith ate her pussy, moaning gently, and I felt sure I would soon cum inside her, but some tantric trick of Lilith's power kept me going until Anna rose and perched beside Lilith, presenting their two beautiful wet pussies side by side. I began to alternate, thrusting into Anna a few times, then Lilith. They turned to each other and kissed with lustful ferocity as I fucked them both. "Please Overlord, take all of me," Lilith begged again, "take me in the ass like you did your slave, make me yours completely." Anna rose to watch as I pressed my cock against Lilith's asshole, spreading her cheeks apart for me. She cried out long and loud as I entered her ass, and her pussy overflowed as she came again and again, her juices dripping onto the sheets. Finally she lay still, and I withdrew from her ass, my cock still bursting with pleasure but unable to cum. She turned, and together she and Anna licked and sucked my cock clean. Something seemed to lift at that moment, and I began to cum longer and harder than I ever had, first into Lilith's mouth, then into Anna's, and the last drops spilling over their tits. They kissed messily, sharing my cum and licking it from each other's breasts. At last I lay still on the bed, Anna and Lilith against my chest, and the three of us slept. In the morning there would be much to do. The Overlord would need to find his army. Rise of the Overlord Ch. 03 I woke with the sun, Anna and Lilith at either side of me, stirring drowsily in the dawn's light. Lilith's eyes opened, and I noticed she seemed brighter, as though she were glowing with renewed fire. Wordlessly, she led me from the bed and we dressed, leaving Anna to doze happily. We walked down from the tower and saw the Overlord's palace renewed. Dusty stone floors were now mosaics of polished marble and tapestries adorned the walls, showing scenes of conquest. We passed through the great hall, past the Overlord's throne, my throne, and down into the depths beneath. There the halls were lit with orbs glowing with unearthly power and the air grew warmer as we went deeper. We passed great forges and armouries filled with the jagged swords and black armour of the Overlord's army. Finally we came to a natural cavern of stone that stretched out beyond sight, filled with stone coffins. Lilith really did glow now, with a red light that led me through the cavern, past the endless ranks of the dead. "These are your ancestors," she said, indicating the rows of graves, "your bloodline goes back to the dawn of time, beyond mortal memory. In your veins flows the blood of an ancient god. A god of lust, chaos and pagan sacrifice." I saw a dark shape then, towering above us, and as the light gathered I saw it was a statue. It was a man bearing the horns of a stag, his arms held high and mouth open as though howling at the sky. I knew then that this was the first overlord, the ancient god who stood alone and defiant. I approached the altar at his feet. Upon the altar lay a sword and a set of black armour. This was what we had come for. The legendary armour and sword of the overlord. A feeling of anticipation hung in the air as I reached for the sword, and memories seemed to echo through the cavern as I touched it. Visions of war and victory danced in the shadows, and the sword seemed light as a feather in my hand. It knew its master. Lilith helped me put on the armour, her slender hands fitting it easily. "Your power could be greater than mine when awakened," she whispered, "I am but a demon, but you could be a god." She kissed me then, her arms on my armoured shoulders, and a look in her eyes I could not place. We returned to the great hall of the tower, where Anna was lounging nude on my throne. She smiled happily as she saw us approach, "Oh Master, your palace is wonderful!" I smiled, "I have to go for a while, Slave. Lilith will take care of you while I'm gone." Anna looked a little worried, but would not question her master's orders. I left soon after, taking a horse from the stables that had been renewed by Lilith's magic. I sought a group of bandits led by Ela, an amazon from distant, unknown lands who had once been the captain of the king's royal guard. She had been ejected under mysterious circumstances, taking her amazon sisters with her and many other members of the palace guard who were loyal to her. She swore vengeance on the kingdom, and they had become the most feared group of bandits in the land. I rode deep into the forest where rumours told that they hid. The few people I saw fled at the sight of me and the day's light began to fade. Suddenly I heard a shout in the gathering darkness, "Stop there!" Men emerged from the woods with crossbows raised, and I saw tall, dark amazons among them. I had found the bandits I sought. I stepped down from the horse, my hands away from my sword. "I did not come here to fight. We have common enemies." Someone stepped forward from the shadows, and I saw that it was Ela, the leader of these men. She was dark-skinned, tall and athletic, but not without feminine charm. "Have you come here to join us?" she asked. "No. I have come here to lead you to victory against your enemies." At this, Ela laughed and on cue her men laughed along with her. "You? You dress in a king's armour. You would be just as weak as the king, just as cowardly and fearful. Go back to where you came from while you're still alive." "I challenge you then. I will fight you unarmoured if I must, but I will lead you before this day is done, or die trying." She looked amused at this thought, assured in her formidable combat skils. "Very well, your majesty, come with us." Not far from the ambush we came to their camp. Ela's men roughly tried to snatch away my armour, only to find it burned their hands when they touched it. It too knew its master. I set it aside and was given nothing but a leather loincloth to wear. A roaring fire was lit as the dusk set in, casting flickering light across an area the bandits had cleared. They crowded in to watch as Ela returned, dressed as I was in a leather loincloth, her large breasts covered by a leather bra. She held a short sword aloft to meet my black blade. At once the combat began. Her attacks were swift, but I parried with an expertise that seemed drawn from memories beyond this life. Knowing that one strike could be fatal, I fought defensively, hoping she would tire and leave an opening for me to strike back. For many minutes we crossed blades, neither of us gaining the advantage. She grinned and panted, excited by the deadly combat. I saw her breasts swell against the tight leather and realised that combat aroused her immensely. Momentarily distracted as I was, she pressed home her advantage, slashing the back of my hand. My sword dropped to the ground, leaving me defenceless at the tip of her blade. "Bind him." she said, and two of her amazons tied my hands tightly behind my back. She dropped her sword and stood over me, her hard nipples visible through her clothes. "You fought well, little man, but not well enough. No man has ever defeated me. And now everyone will see what you are to me." So saying, she pulled aside her leather loincloth, revealing her dark-lipped pussy, glistening wet with her arousal. Her men jeered and cheered her on as she knelt over me, pressing her wet slit against my face and swaying her hips, grinding against me as I lay helpless. I felt my cock harden despite the indignity, pressing against the tight leather loincloth I wore. She quickened her pace, her absolute dominance over me working her into a frenzy and I began to feel something, as though some strength flowed from her arousal into me, awakening some deeper power. Despite myself, I opened my mouth and began to suck and lick at her sopping wet pussy, hearing her moan as I gave into her dominance. She still thrust against me as I buried my tongue in her pink insides, and as her orgasm built, the strength within me grew. The bandits had grown quiet now, gazing fascinated at Ela's pleasure. She lifted the coverings from her breasts and stroked them as she ground her pussy against my tongue, everything forgotten but sensation. She overflowed as she came, crying out loudly into the night air, and the power within me reached a crescendo along with it. Suddenly filled with strength, I tore the rope that bound my hands apart and snatched up my sword, raising it to her neck as she collapsed naked to the ground in exhaustion. "Yield, Ela" I said, thinking the fight was over. Her men looked on in shock, some raising crossbows, but unwilling to risk the life of their leader. And then suddenly, Ela held her short sword again and struck my blade aside. "Still some fight left in you, little man?" she smiled, already having humiliated me in front of her men, "Then try again, if you can." This time though, things were different. She struck as before, fast and deadly, but her blows felt feather-light and were easily knocked aside. With one swipe I knocked the blade from her hand, leaving her on her knees at my mercy as I had been at hers. "Yield!" I shouted once more as her men raised their crossbows again, but she motioned them to stop. "I am beaten. I am yours, and my men with me. You are the only man to have ever defeated me." She reached for my loincloth and pulled it aside, freeing my hard cock, slick with pre-cum. She bent and took it into her mouth, showing her submission. Her men lowered their crossbows and cheered for their new lord as she sucked me to completion, letting my cum spatter her face and tits, marking her as my own. The following morning we returned to my tower, where Ela and her bandits dressed in black armour from the armouries and took up the jagged swords. Anna and Lilith sat naked and collared at the foot of my throne as each new soldier approached me and swore allegiance to the Overlord. That night the great hall was loud with their songs and cheers as they feasted in celebration and Lilith danced naked for them, revelling in their lust. As time drew on, I returned to my chamber to gaze out over the moonlit treetops, thinking of the battles to come. My army was small, but Ela had kept them well trained and disciplined. With them and the dark powers granted to me, we might stand a chance against the kingdom. Behind me, the door opened and I turned expecting to see Anna, but instead seeing Ela, stark naked and closing the door behind her. "No man has ever touched me," she said quietly. "I swore I would never belong to a weak man, but you the strongest I have ever seen." She embraced me and I saw a fiery and fearful passion in her eyes. "Take me, lord. Make me yours." Then she kissed me, forcefully and pressed herself against me. I felt her breasts against me as she wrapped her legs around mine, ever the warrior, but I caught her wrists and pushed her back towards the bed. She fought me then, with all her strength, struggling against my grip, wanting me to overpower her again. The power from our battle had diminished, but I felt it had not vanished, I was still a match for her, but I let her struggle with me and felt her wetness as she wrestled with me, just as I grew hard from her arousal. Finally, I pinned her down and forced her legs apart with mine, leaving her spread wide and vulnerable. Her struggling diminished and she whimpered as my cock slowly slid inside her, and as I began to thrust she slowly stopped resisting, instead moaning loudly and writhing in my grasp. She was virginally tight, and I wondered if I was indeed the first man ever to touch her. I slid my cock from her pussy and knelt over her as she had me, sliding my slick cock into her mouth. She didn't resist, instead sucking on my cock, swirling her tongue over it, letting me thrust into her mouth as she worked her fingers in her sodden pussy. Finally, I lifted her to her knees and entered her from behind, thrusting hard into her tight slit as she cried out with pleasure and urgency. I held onto her firm, tight ass as I fucked her. "Please don't stop," she begged me and I thrust harder and deeper. Finally she cried out long and loud, and I felt sure everyone in the tower must have heard her. I felt her pussy tighten and contract around my cock, and suddenly I was coming hard inside her, filling her tight pussy with cum, and crying out with her. For what could have been hours we lay together in each other's arms, drowsy and satisfied. Tomorrow our campaign would begin. Rise of the Overlord Ch. 04 Months passed, and my army grew. We became protectors in these savage frontiers at the edges of the kingdom, fighting the bandits and monsters that held sway over the scattered towns and villages. One by one, they pledged themselves to the kingdom of the Overlord and their young men came to the tower to be trained and take up the black blade. Rumours abounded throughout the land that the Overlord had returned from the grave, leading an invincible army, and day by day more and more men arrived, seeking to join us. In the days that passed, Anna and Lilith were often in my bed, Anna serving her master however he pleased, and Lilith glorifying in lust, both of them craving my cum inside them. Just as she had the first night she came to the tower, Ela would slip quietly into my bedchamber when she returned to the tower and test her strength against mine, just as she had before, trying ever harder to defeat me, but each time she was overpowered, and each time she would submit, begging me to take her. My black banner spread through the kingdom, and at last the day of reckoning drew close. The royal castle lay within our reach, and our armies at full strength. We drew plans to march at dawn. On the night before we departed, I stood once again at the window of the tower, thinking back on the path that had led me here. A pair of hands ran over my back, and locks of fiery red hair fell over my shoulders. "Soon it will be over, my lord. You will be king, and the Overlord's age will begin again." She kissed me then, and her fiery red eyes looked into mine. "I have been your servant since the beginning, do you know that? Your soul walked with mine when the stars were young, always the beast fighting against those who would control it." She gazed out over the moonlit treetops, "You have risen and fallen one thousand times. Order follows chaos, just as chaos follows order. You are fated to fall one day," She looked into my eyes again "but every time you will return, and I will follow you again." She put her arms around me and kissed me once more, "Please take me once more, my Overlord...my master for all time." A wave of heat washed over me, laced with her aphrodisiac scent, and I felt her bare flesh pressed against mine. Her hands caress me, ever skilful and her lips meet mine as she presses herself close, her full breasts pressed against my chest. I lift her onto the window sill, parting her legs, revealing her core, pink and wet. I drop to my knees to taste her, running my tongue up her slit, tasting her sweetness. She moans and writhes as I tongue her, gasping as I tease her clit. "I want you inside me, master" she pleads. I stand, parting her legs once more, and my cock slides inside her in one movement. Her pussy is tight, wet and perfect, pulling me deeper inside. Her eyes meet mine once more, and I know that there is more than lust behind them, a look of vulnerability she never had before. Our lips meet again and again and she cries out as I quicken my thrusts, her voice echoing out into the night. "I am yours, master, please fuck me!" she cries. I slide my cock from her pussy and press it against her tiny ass, eliciting another moan. "Oh yes master, please take my ass!" Her ass parts easily, made to be fucked, her body made to satisfy. Her juices trickling from her parted pussy lips as I thrust into her ass hard. She closes her eyes and squeals in pleasure, raising a hand to stroke her pussy as she shakes in orgasm and bringing it to her lips to taste her own juices. "I want your cum inside me, master!" And then I am cumming, as I never could with a mortal girl, my orgasm seeming to stretch out forever as I fill her ass with cum and she screams along with me for long moments, writhing in my arms until she is finally still, her asshole filled with my cum. I led her to the bed, laying her down to curl drowsily into the sheets. I took one last look out over the trees, the land that was now my kingdom, and settled into bed beside her. The dawn came at last, and I rode to meet destiny at the head of an army, flanked by Ela and Lilith, ordering the troops into formation. We arrived at the castle as the sun began to set and found the king's army waiting to meet us. As the sun fell below the horizon, parties of soldiers emerged from the darkness, their arms raised in surrender, many of them pleading to join us and fight by the side of Ela, their old captain. They brought with them stories of the defending army's fear and discontent. As the darkness fell, I ordered the charge and led my men into battle at last. The battle is a blur. Many soldiers fell by my hand that night, and stories speak of slain soldiers rising from the dead to fight by my side, and of Lilith standing taller than the castle walls, fire spilling from her hands. The battle raged throughout the night and only fell silent as the sun rose. The field was strewn with the dead. Despite everything, the defenders had fought with all the strength they had left. The king had fallen to Ela's sword, and I took the crown from her bloodstained hands. She looked serene, as though she had finally laid her troubles to rest. There was but one loose end. The princess, Rose. They brought her to me as I sat on her father's throne, the princess who had made an outcast of me. Her blue eyes were wet with tears as she knelt before me. Lilith sat in the queen's throne, looking on with amusement. "And now our places are reversed at last. I am the king and you are the lesser." Her long golden hair fell over her shoulders as she bowed her head, "I had no choice, Alok. A princess caught with a lesser noble...I had to say you forced me. I never dreamed it would lead to this." "You know that is not true. You could have vouched for me. The truth is you were ashamed to admit that you would submit to me, that you wanted what I did with you." Her clear blue eyes met mine, "I have wronged you, I know, but I never forgot you. I will be your queen if you wish it. I will be yours forever." "Yes, you will be mine forever, but not as a queen. You will be a slave at my feet for all to see what becomes of those who wrong me." She bowed her head again, and almost whispered, "As you wish, my lord." "And now I think it is time you were reminded of your place." I said, and motioned Lilith that she could have her fun. Lilith lifted Rose to her feet. She struggled a little, but did not protest as Lilith ran her hands over her, caressing her small but firm breasts, finding her tender places, and eliciting her to moan softly despite herself, unable to resist the touch of the succubus. "Oh what fun you will be, darling." Lilith cooed, "Tell me who your master is." But the princess Rose remained silent. "No? Well, let me show you." said Lilith, "Let's get those clothes out of the way..." and Rose's clothes seemed to dissolve under Lilith's touch as she stroked her, uncovering every inch of flesh. Rose blushed deeply as she realised she was completely naked before me. Lilith ran her hand between the princess's legs and smiled to me, "She's ready for you, master. Why don't you show her how to serve her master?" "Come here, slave." I command Rose. She does not reply, but slowly she obeys and comes before me, her eyes downcast and her cheeks still flushed. I stand and raise her chin to look at me. There is fear in her eyes, but a deep burning lust too. I press my lips to hers and she melts in my arms, kissing me back with lustful ferocity and pressing herself close. I break off before she is finished, and push her back against the throne. She looks surprised at my forcefulness, but doesn't resist when I raise her legs over the throne's arms, leaving her legs wide open, her pussy exposed to us. She speaks at last, "Please Master..." and I know she is remembering her place, but I will not satisfy her yet. Instead I embrace Lilith and let he kiss me deeply, her hands running over my body, my clothes fading away just as Rose's had. "Lilith, you will be my queen and rule by my side. And Rose will be a slave, naked at our feet." Lilith smiles and whispers, "I know. It has been before." And then Lilith mounted me, as she had when we first met, impaling herself on my hard cock as the shamed princess looked on. Unable to contain herself, I saw Rose bring a hand to her sodden pussy, submitting herself to shameless lust. Lilith looks perfectly satisfied to see the princess give in, and lifts herself off me. "Now it is time for her to serve you." Lilith leads me to the throne, where Rose is splayed. "Let her clean her master's cock." she says, and pulls me to straddle Rose's face. Rose almost looks about to protest, but instead she opens her mouth and lets me slide my cock inside, her tongue licking Lilith's pussy juices from it. "Now fuck her mouth, lord, show her that she is here to serve you." I oblige, thrusting into Rose's mouth as Lilith looks on, softly at first and harder as she grows used to it. Lilith perches on the queen's throne and lifts a leg high as she masturbates watching us. "Yes, she is a good slave sucking my juices from your cock. Now fuck her, master, give her what she wants." At last I withdraw from her mouth and run my hands over he legs. Her pussy is visibly wet. "Who is your master, Slave, say it!" I demand. "You are, Master! Please fuck me!" Rose responds, and she screams as I plunge my cock inside her, taking what is mine. Lilith moans along with Rose, two fingers buried in her perfect slit as she watches us. After some time thrusting in her I withdraw and drag her from the throne, bending her over its side and bringing my hand down hard to slap her tight little ass. "Do you remember what we were doing when they caught us?" I ask, rubbing a finger over her tiny asshole. "Oh, Master, you were fucking my ass." she replies, gasping as two fingers slide inside. "Tell me you want it, Slave." I command. "Oh, Master, I want your cock in my ass again so badly. Please fuck my ass, Master!" I press my cock into her tiny ass as she cries out. "Oh Master, make me yours!" I look over to see Lilith is fingering her own ass as she watches the princess being broken in. I spank Rose's ass hard as I fuck her, turning it a bright shade of pink, her cries echoing through the hall as she comes again and again. As her moans fade to whimpers, I withdraw and command her to clean me once again. This time she makes no protest and falls to her knees before me, her head bobbing as she sucks me to orgasm. I withdraw from her mouth as I come, covering her pretty face with cum, marking her as my own. I let her lie naked on the floor before my throne, knowing I now have two willing slaves, Lilith as my queen and Ela as my general. The age of the overlord had begun once more, for as long as fate would warrant. And I wouldn't have it any other way.