"Anghh! Arghh!"
I was pathetically humping my tiny dick in between the strong thighs of my lover.
The throaty moans that filled the bedchamber, as girly as they sounded, were coming from my mouth.
My eyes were rolled back and my face was buried deep in the busty cleavage of my woman.
I had lost all semblance of control and I couldn't care less about even trying to look manly anymore.
Maria was smiling down at me, though I couldn't see it since I was busy pistoning my cock between her thighs and devotedly kissing her big boobs that had all but had me trapped between them.
She was caressing the back of my head, running her fingers through the golden locks of my hair, whispering "Good boy" again and again in my ears.
Her sultry tone had me weak.
I could only whimper and groan at her mercy as her powerful thighs tightened around me, nearly crushing my tiny little member.
"ARGHH!" I jolted my head up and let out a guttural scream.
No, really.
She really was crushing my dick.
I tried to jerk back, to get away from this succubus of a woman, but she just pressed down onto my lower back and pulled me closer.
My gaze went down on her beautiful face and locked into her clear green eyes.
"Breathe," she whispered.
I did.
Her scent was so thick and mature and sweaty, so much so that it had an aphrodisiac effect on me.
God, she was so sexy!
I didn't care anymore!
She could crush my dick!
I just wanted to thrust mindlessly! And mindless I became…
"Which is better? My thighs or your fiancée's pussy?" she purred against my ear, her warm breath almost made me blow my load right then and there.
It was such a dirty question, especially since Maria hadn't even had sex with her yet. Her whole seduction was based on the fact that just pumping into her thighs wouldn't be cheating.
Yet… I couldn't deny it.
She felt undeniably better than my fiancée, Jessie.
Maria was so strong and beautiful. Her rank was so above mine that I couldn't even resist her even if I wanted to.
But she hadn't forced me.
No, that was the beauty of it.
She had seduced me until I was willingly ready to give in to her, until my weak little dick was leaking precum at the mere sound of her sultry voice, until I was addicted to her smell.
And she had made sure of that!
That I was addicted!
During an after-party at my fiancée's mansion, she snuck into the bathroom with me and pushed my face into her underarm. She made me lick her, sniff her, kiss her until my mind shattered and I submitted to the humiliation.
She had thrashed my male ego again and again, so much so that now I was just a broken toy at her feet, secretly yearning to have my weak dick dominated by her…
"Nggh!" Just thinking about all that made me want to bust.
And I would've, but Maria tightened her thighs even more. The sudden stop of the simulation let an agonizing groan slip from my lips.
It was painful not to rub my dick into the fleshy crevice of her thick thighs.
So I moved up from her plump breast with a lot of regret and started showering needy kisses on her face, starting from under her chin, to the line of her jaw, to her cheeks, and leading up to her cheekbones.
God, even her skin was perfect — so smooth and fair and glossy with a hint of blush. I wanted to give her a facial again like last week.
I didn't dare touch her juicy red lips without her permission, even though I was aching to suck on her tongue and drink her saliva.
That was because the last time I did it, she had spanked me until I was crying.
But as if that alone wasn't enough, I later found out she had recorded the whole affair with a Light Stone to blackmail me.
"I'll release this footage to every news outlet in the Kingdom if you ever disobey me again," she had said. "Now I could think about deleting it if you kiss my feet whenever I want you to, no matter where we are for a whole week."
Of course I complied.
I snuck away to kiss her sole, her heel, her toes wherever and whenever she wanted me to — at the dining table with our families present, in the middle of my dates, and even during a battle expedition meeting.
Every time I thought I'd look as disinterested and disgusted as possible, but every time she called me a "Good boy," or "That's my little baby prince," I melted and started kissing her reverently.
Soon, I was a dog on her leash.
That kind of evil woman Maria was.
Still, I was desperate for her to let me move again right now.
Did I seem a little too desperate? Maybe.
Was it courteous behaviour for the crowned prince and the future king? Hell no.
But I was ready to do anything at this point.
"Answer me!" she commanded in a half-serious tone, and it somehow made me even harder.
"Aghh!" I moaned in response, barely holding back.
I didn't want to answer.
Yes, obviously she was better than Jessie in every regard — sizes, appearance, assets, wit, and everything in between.
But I couldn't admit that out loud!
I couldn't shame my own fiancèe.
Maria may have emasculated me in many different ways behind closed doors, but as a man, I still have some pride left to protect my future wife's honour.
…Or so I thought.
Until Maria rammed her thighs up from under me.
The stimulation returned all at once.
My eyes rolled back again.
My mind went blank.
I physically felt my cum flooding up my cock.
Just a few more thrusts, even shallow ones, and I'd be done!
But Maria stopped again, tormenting me like it was her habit.
"ARGHHHH—!" I cried out, but she quickly placed a hand around my mouth to shut me up.
"Shush," she breathed. "Or do you want the guards outside to hear your unmasculine screams? They must already know you're cheating on your fiancèe. But for now, at least they think you're the one at least they think you are the one fucking me. So do you really want them to find out their future King is nothing more than a whimpering pet for his fiancée's bully? The immense respect they give you will disappear in no time if they realize that."
She shifted her weight, the friction of her skin against my sensitive tip sending sparks of pure electricity through my spine.
I was shaking, my muscles spasming from the forced restraint.
The silence of the room was heavy, broken only by the frantic, muffled sounds of my breathing against her palm and the distant, rhythmic clanking of armor from the hallway.
Fuck! This was turning me on so much!
Do I really want the guards outside to catch me in this compromising act?
Do I really want the whole kingdom to know that I had let myself be seduced by my fiancèe's arch-rival?
That Maria von Aiben, the Duke's daughter who had been bullying my Jessie every day since the royal academy just because she was a commoner, had conquered the future King as her personal plaything?
"Tell me," she whispered, leaning in until her nose brushed mine. "Say it, and I'll let you finish. I'll let you ruin yourself between my legs. I might even let you taste those lips you've been eyeing so hungrily."
"MNGHHH!" My howl came out muffled against her pressed palm. She was in total control of me. My mind was already being corrupted by my own thoughts.
It should have been horrifying.
It should have spurred some last-ditch effort of royal dignity in me to push her away.
Instead, it acted like fuel to a fire that was already consuming my senses.
The sheer taboo of it — the perverse way in which I was betraying my sweet, innocent, oblivious, hardworking Jessie with the very woman who made her insecure about herself — made my blood boil with a forbidden lust.
But no! No, I couldn't do this to her!
I shook my head and let myself plop down between Maria's big boobs. Her smell assaulted my nose more intensely now, causing my erection to grow even further than I thought was possible.
"Just say it," Maria playfully flicked my earlobe with her tongue. One of her hands was still muffling my mouth until she withdrew it, though her thumb began to stroke my lower lip with agonizing slowness, the other had never stopped ruffling my hair. "Say the name. Say who is superior, that lowly commoner or your goddess."
I didn't answer.
It took every last shred of willpower to not answer her, to not admit the truth, but I didn't.
I couldn't! Because if I did, I'd lose completely! I'd be fully hers, much more so than I was already.
So I just kept my face pressed into her boobs, pathetically trying to hump my hips but to no avail.
"Why are you resisting so much today?" Maria sounded confused, as if she had no idea what sin she was asking me to commit. "Do you not want me to revert your dick to its original size? Your secret need for humiliation is already a turn-off, but coupled with that tiny dick, you could never pleasure a woman, you know? Do you want to leave Jessica unsatisfied?"
…Oh~