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Chapter 16 - 16

Away from prying eyes and lesser beings, a man enjoyed his wealth. 

This man was Perv Asshat, a duke of some renown and fame. 

While not the richest, nor the most powerful, he was gifted with his own skills and abilities that helped him make a place for himself in the world. 

He was born with a gift for the most underhanded of techniques. He was cruel, and ambitious, and he cared little for the rules and morals of man. He would carve a thousand people for a single gold coin. 

What would such a man do for true riches and treasure? He would move mountains, or better yet, he'd get others to move mountains for him, and so he did. A man of his skill had no problem using drugs to gain power, and he now laid comfortably on his bed, enjoying the fruits of his labors. 

Perv laid comfortably, his long brown hair freed from the ponytail he usually wore it in, allowing it to fall past his shoulders. 

A slender hand stroked his handsome face, caressing it with such tender love and skill. He glanced to his side, finding his darling wife staring at him. The woman's name was Rose Oriana, and there was actually a time when she didn't want to be his wife. 

Anyone who saw her now would find that she was as beautiful as she was skilled, and her beauty and swordsmanship were both known throughout the land, second to only one at her school. 

She was strong, she was skilled, and she was a radiant beauty that would stun anyone. Her figure forged through hard work, a blend of athleticism and sensual beauty, with a very noticeable pair of breasts that laid on her chest, defying gravity despite their size. Her bright, honey-yellow eyes matched her long, equally honey-blonde hair, with short bangs over her forehead and curls going down into spirals at the end of her long hair. 

She was like a goddess, and yet she treated Perv like he was her deity. Better, even. She treated him like he was her husband. 

"Master, ahhh, are you content?" she asked, one hand stroked his chest as she sat on his hand. She trembled slightly, biting her lower lip as his fingers pushed into her wet cunt, sliding inside of her soaked cunt, his fingers brushing against the globs of semen he had left in her so long ago.

How long had they been at this? How long had this orgy of depravity and submission gone on? She was not the only one to devote herself to her Master. No, there were two other women in the room who shared that honor. 

Perv laid on his bed, with Rose on one side of him, while another woman laid on his other side, sitting on his arm. She was closer to him, leaving his fingers behind her, but making due by simply grinding her own wet, twitching cunt against Perv's arm. She sat there with a plate on her lap, taking the vein of grapes in hand and lifting it up, bringing it to her Master's mouth and letting him eat from it. 

This woman was the second princess of the Midgar Kingdom, and a fellow student at the Midgar Academy. She was Alexia Midgar, and she, like her fellow princess, was reduced to a cock hungry slut, desperate to please her lord and Master. 

She was ordered to feed her Master, never letting herself cum until he permitted it. She continued to feed him grapes until he was content for the moment, her mind and heart corrupted by the drug he had given her.

Despite her corruption, her beauty was as clear as it was before he ever laid hands on her. She stared at him with loving, hungry, dark crimson eyes and her long platinum, white hair, usually tied into two twintails, was left to freely fall down her back as she bounced her own breasts against her chest, begging her Master to ogle and demean her. 

She was wild with lust, mad with desire, and in her heart, she knew... She would burn down her own Kingdom if her Master wished. 

Perv chewed on the delicious grape for a moment, savoring the flavor, before he licked his lips. He motioned Alexia to lean down and she obeyed, dragging her own tongue along his lips, licking up any residual fluids, before she kissed his face several times. 

Her pussy quivered against his arm, leaving it glistening in her juices as she knew that her orgasm was fast approaching, and so she lifted up her hips, denying herself another orgasm.

How long had this been going on? Honestly, Perv had forgotten he had even given her that particular order. Instead, he simply enjoyed himself by telling his sluts the truth. "Mmm, no. I am not content." 

"I-I'm sorry, Master. I will do better, I swear!" His other slut, and the last of the three, was Beta, or as she was more famously known, Natsume Kafka. A famed writer, her beauty was almost as well known as her work. Her own bright, silver hair clung to her sweaty, sticky skin as she laid between her Master's legs, her mouth lavishly worshipping his hard cock. She kissed it several times, dragging her tongue along the veins of the flesh tower, panting against it as Perv watched the once proud and confident woman humiliate herself. 

She did her best, wrapping her lips around his dick. A few days ago, the young woman had never done anything like this before. She had little experience with sucking cock when he turned her, but much like how she did with her own writing, he had turned a blank page into a work of art. She wrapped her lips around the tip and pressed her tongue against the head of it. She then began to slowly rotate her tongue, spinning around the shaft, covering the tip in her saliva.

She then pushed forward, feeling the cock sliding into her mouth. She pushed her head down, before pulling back, dragging her lips along the head of his cock. Then down, then up, then down again, she pumped her head back and forth, moaning around his hard dick, her own pussy quivering between her legs as she did her best to be a good little cock sucker.

And as she did, Alexia lifted her head up and returned to feeding her Master, obedient as a slave, but corrupted by what she perceived as love. 

He moaned quietly. The taste of these fruits was good, and it was only better when a gorgeous princess demeaned herself by feeding them to him.

"M-Master?" Rose whimpered. "H-how may we improve? How may we satisfy you, my darling husband?" she asked, and Perv simply gave her a small smile. 

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