Sacked
I was awakened in the middle of the night by someone roughly pounding on my door but before I could even get my bearings about me, the door to my chamber was thrown open and a man I knew burst into my room. This was a man I trusted, but the way he looked at that very moment was something I had ever seen before.
The man’s name was Octavian and he was the head of the palace guard. More to the point, he was the head of my guards. “Princess,” he said, “we’ve got to get you out of here. We’ve got to get out of here now.”
The urgency in his voice was enough to get my attention. “What’s the matter?” I asked.
“The city is under attack.”
I was astounded. “But we are a peaceful city,” I said. “We have no weapons.”
“Nevertheless, we are under attack.”
The city of Sessarin had always served as a sort of haven. It was founded by an order of monks who had been cast out from their abbey and in an odd turn of events, because of its neutrality, it had been asked to mediate a dispute between two nations and had in the end ruled in favor of the nation whose forces had first cast the monks out. From that time forward, Sessarin’s neutrality had been honored by all nations. So why was someone attacking us now?
“It’s the Saracens,” Octavian said as if he knew exactly what I was thinking.
The Saracens. It figured. They were a lawless band of thugs that answered to no country. They seemed to exist only to loot and to pillage but I hadn’t heard of them in our area.
“Princess, please. Time is of the essence. We’ve got to get you out of here while we still can.”
“It’s that bad?”
“It is.”
“What do you suggest we do then?”
“The Saracens are nearly in the palace and for that matter, they might already be here. They’re going for anything that looks like it might be of value so the trick is not to look like we have anything of value.”
On the surface, that made sense but I still had no idea where Octavian was going with this.
“Princess, if you’d please, I need you to turn away from me.”
Still puzzled, I did as I was told to do.
In the next instant and before I knew what was happening, I was struck from behind and as I staggered forward, something was being thrown over my head. I was in a bag of some kind and as the opening was closed, everything went dark. I yelled and I screamed and I kicked and I clawed but whatever I was in gave no indication of giving way to my efforts.
That’s when I realized there was something there inside the bag with me.
At the time, I had no idea what it was. At the time, I thought it might have been a snake or something. It sort of felt like a snake what with the way it slithered across my body.
A snake would have been so much better.
If I’d thought I’d been struggling before, that was nothing compared to what I did then. I hurled myself against the burlap sack but still to no avail. I yelled and I screamed but again, it was to no avail.
To no avail but not without consequence. As I grew more agitated, so too did the creature. The more I struggled, the more it made its presence felt and the strange thing was everywhere it touched my body, my skin would tingle and that part of my body would go limp.
The creature worked it way up until it was at my throat. I could feel it coiling itself around my throat and I knew I had to get it free. For the moment at least, all thoughts of getting myself free from the sack I was in were replaced by trying to get the creature loose before it did something really bad but as soon as I reached for it, as soon as my hands touched it, my hands just kind of went numb. Well not numb exactly. It wasn’t like I wasn’t feeling anything. It was more like when a part of your body goes to sleep and when it wakes up, you feel tingly all over. That was what I felt.
Maybe it was just that I was so shocked that I just kind of forgot to struggle but whatever it was, I wasn’t struggling any more. That’s when someone picked up the sack I was in.
I was never really tall when I growing up. If you’re looking for a taller girl, that would be my younger sister Ann. Me, I stopped growing when I was just over five feet tall which was kind of annoying because it’s kind of hard to have everyone looking up at you when you’re so small. I bring this up only to point out that when you’re five foot nothing and a hundred pounds and you’re subdued in a closed sack, it wouldn’t be that hard for a grown man to pick me up and cart me away.
I had no idea where I was being taken but what I did know is that now that the creature had found a place that it liked, it wasn’t moving from that place and consequently, the skin around my throat continued to tingle and I was too stunned to struggle.
How long was I in the sack?
I have no idea but it wasn’t for days. Whatever was happening was I was being carted away from wherever I’d been to wherever I was going.
It was maybe a half hour or an hour I suppose but it could have been longer and then the bag I was in was being put down and the opening was being untied and the bag was being pushed down around my head and that’s when the creature inside finally released its hold on me but even then, my throat still continued to tingle.
There was a man. He was sitting on a barrel in what looked like a back alley and he was bald and he wore an earring. He wore a vest but no shirt. His vest was open in the front and I could see his abs and I couldn’t help but feel a tingle somewhere else.
What the hell was the matter with me?
“So are you going to stay in there all day or what?” he asked. “Go ahead. Come on out of there and let’s get a look at you.”
I wasn’t sure if he was talking to me or the creature but the creature certainly responded to him as it scampered up his arm. What I’d thought was a snake wasn’t a snake at all but I could see where one might make the mistake. It was long and thin like a snake with no fur to speak of and it stared back at me with raccoon-like eyes as it perched itself on the man’s shoulder.
“Come on,” the man said again. “We haven’t got all day. Let’s get a look at the rest of you.”
Sessarin might not have been a big, powerful country but regardless, I was still my city’s princess and princesses aren’t supposed to be spoken to like this man was speaking to me. Nevertheless, there was something ...
“Come on, we haven’t got all day.”
I pulled my legs out of the bag.
“Come on. Stand up. We haven’t got all day.”
I stood as I was told to do.
The man was standing as well. “Well now, aren’t you the cutest little thing. I think if we got a box for you to stand on, you still might not be taller than me.”
He might have been right about that. He was kind of tall although for me, just about everyone was tall. Still, he was taller than most me and I couldn’t help bristling at being called cute and little.
“My name is Rokan,” the man said, “but for now, you can just call me teacher.”
“And why would I do that?”
“Because I will be instructing you and preparing you, Princess, and by the way, that’s the last time I’ll ever be calling you that. You’re not a princess anymore.”
“Oh yeah? If I’m not a princess then what am I?”
Rokan chuckled. “That remains to be seen, doesn’t it? Now why don’t we see what my Cecily has been teaching you.”
“Who the heck is Cecily?”
Rokan was petting the creature on his shoulder. “This is Cecily,” he said. “She can be most persuasive. The question is what has she been teaching you?”
“I don’t know what you’re talking about,” I said but even without realizing I was doing it, I reached and I touched my neck where it was still tingling from where the ... the thing had wrapped itself around my neck.
“Ah, I see. The neck. I suppose you’d like to have a man’s cum in your throat.”
“What? No,” I said but even as I said it, I had the thought of what it would be like to have a man’s cock in my mouth, to have him ... to have him ... unnh. “What is ... what is that thing?” I stammered.
“This? This here is Cecily. Cecily is a concubus.”
No way! A concubus?! No way! “I thought those things were only mythical creatures.”
Rokan was still stroking the creature. “Nope. Not mythical. Just rare. So now that we know what Cecily has taught you, how about you showing me what you want me to do.”
I knew what I wanted and I knew I shouldn’t want it but just because I shouldn’t want it didn’t mean I didn’t want it.
“Perhaps you need a little help,” Rokan said. “Well, never let it be said that Rokan doesn’t help a girl in need.”
I couldn’t help but watch as Rokan undid his belt and then he was lowering his pants and suddenly there it was, his cock, and suddenly even with the concubus still sitting on Rokan’s shoulder, I couldn’t help but feel my throat start to tingle all over again.
“Well,” he said.
I could do it, I told myself. I could do it and no one would ever know.
Maybe that was what finally got me to do it. Maybe that was why I dropped to my knees and maybe that was why I stroked his cock and maybe that was why I sucked his cock into my mouth.
I still couldn’t believe I was doing it but there I was watching myself with wide eyes as I kept on stroking that cock with my mouth and I’ll admit it, there was a part of me that loved it and there was a part of me that just couldn’t wait to see what cum tasted like. Maybe that was the concubus’s doing but it didn’t really matter. The more I sucked that cock, the more I wanted to taste its cum.
Rokan stroked my hair even as my mouth continued to stroke his cock. “That’s it,” he murmured. “You’re almost there.”
Apparently it was more than almost because moments later, there he was cumming in my mouth and there I was loving the taste of it and loving the feel of it as it slid down my throat. Mmm, that was good.
“Did you enjoy that?” Rokan asked when I finally let his cock slip from my mouth.
I couldn’t help but nod guiltily.
“Good. Just so you know there’s more where that came from.”
I couldn’t help but look back at his cock as if I expected him to let me suck him off again right then and there.
Rokan just laughed at me. “Easy there. I said there’s more where that came from but not right now. For now though, why don’t you come to me.”
I knew it was wrong just like I’d known that sucking on his cock was wrong, too, but then maybe that was why I was even entertaining the thought of doing what he said. If I’d already done the one thing, why not do the other?
Because of course two wrongs don’t make a right.
“Come on,” he said sternly, “we haven’t got all day.”
I took a step closer and then another but I could tell Rokan wasn’t going to be happy until I’d really gotten in close so finally I stepped in the rest of the way.
“There now. That wasn’t so hard, was it? Now let’s get this off of you.”
He was trying to take my nightie off and I knew that was wrong. “No,” I protested. “No.”
“Hey now. None of that. We already know that you’ll suck cock when you’re told to do so. It’s time now to see what else you’ll do.”
I still tried to protest but my protests fell on deaf ears and even as I kept trying to push my nightie back down, there was Rokan trying to pull it up again.
“Stop that,” he told me sternly.
I stopped and I let him take my nightie off.
His hands tweaked my nipples. “Nice little breasts you have there. Nice and compact. I like that.”
I couldn’t help but be embarrassed at what he was doing but I seemed powerless to stop him.
“And now I think it’s time that we need to be going.”
Go? Where were we going but before I could wonder about that, Rokan was suddenly throwing the bag over my head and although I struggled against it, my struggling only caused me to lose my balance and then I was falling and before I knew it, the bag was being tied shut and I could tell I was being hoisted up and it was only then that I realized that there was something in there with me. In the time that it had taken to have the bag over my head, the critter must have slithered off of Rokan’s shoulder and down his arm and now it was there with me or at least that was what it felt like to me.
I could feel the thing at my ankle and then it was slithering up along my leg, and then up past my panties and up over my torso and everywhere where it touched me, my skin tingled but that was nothing compared to what happened when it reached my breasts.
Just as Rokan had done before, the concubus seemed to show a rather marked interest in my breasts and as it settled in against my chest, my breasts couldn’t help but respond to its attention. I tried to dislodge it but confined as we were there was little that I could do to shake the thing loose and the longer it stayed there, the more my body responded to it.
According to the myths, the concubus makes women very servile to men and especially attentive to the sexual needs of a man. I’m not exactly sure if it was the concubus doing it to me but the more the creature nestled in against my chest, the more I had an urge to have a man totally make love to my breasts. My breasts were tingling and my nipples ... oh my, my nipples felt so hot. I needed someone to touch them so bad.
I couldn’t help but think about my breasts. It really was all I could think of anymore. I’d never really given them all that much attention before. They weren’t that big and they weren’t that small but now ...
Now, I needed the attention.
As turned on as I was by my breasts, I didn’t realize that the bag had been out down until the bag was being opened and Rokan was peering inside and in that moment the concubus scrambled up out of the bag and perched itself once again on Rokan’s shoulder. “Come on out of there,” he said.
I couldn’t help but cringe as I popped my head out of the bag. It looked as if we were in an alleyway just off of a crowded street where people were walking by. All anyone had to do to see me would be to turn his or her head and despite the fact that no one had seen me yet, I knew it was only a matter of time.
Rokan was sitting on a crate looking down at me. “Come on now,” he said. “Don’t be shy.”
I felt helpless. I didn’t want to be seen but I didn’t really want to displease Rokan either. I suppose maybe I should have guessed that that was the concubus’s doing but that thought never occurred to me. As much as I didn’t want to be seen, the need to please a man was winning out so I let the bag slide down around my waist.
“All the way out,” Rokan said.
I couldn’t help it. I had to pull myself the rest of the way out of the bag.
“Stand up,” he said.
What could I do. I stood before him.
I could feel him sliding his hands up the bag of my legs and then he was squeezing my little, round bottom but that wasn’t the worst of it. In the next instant, he was sliding my royal panties down. There really hadn’t been that much to them but at least as long as I’d been wearing them, at least I could feel like at least I wasn’t totally naked but there I was stepping out of my panties one foot at a time and now my I was totally naked.
Rokan tossed the panties away. “You won’t be needing those anymore,” he said.
God, I wondered. What was he going to do? Was he actually going to try and have sex with me right there in that alleyway?
His hands grabbed my breasts and I couldn’t help but moan. It just felt so good to have him touch me there.
“You like that, don’t you?”
“Yes,” I moaned.
He just grinned at me. “Cecily can be so convincing, can’t she?”
I thought about how the concubus had wrapped herself around my chest. Could that really be it? Could I really be feeling the way I was feeling because of that creature ... or had I always secretly wanted this and was I only now giving into my body’s own desires.
Honestly, as good was it felt to have him touch me there, I had to think that maybe it was more like the latter, that I was only now giving in to what I really wanted, that I liked having men’s hands on my breasts. Sure, the creature might have brought that to the front but as real as it felt, it had to have always been there.
“Kneel down,” Rokan was telling me.
I did exactly what I was told to do.
“I think someone needs to taste my cum again.”
Mmm yeah. Just because my breasts now needed attention didn’t make my mouth any less needy. In fact just the mention of it was enough to remind me of just how good it had felt to have Rokan’s cum in my throat and in that instant, I knew I had to have it again.
“Well?” he demanded.
“I want to suck your cock,” I said.
“Do you now?”
I couldn’t help but nod. The desire to taste Him was getting stronger by the moment.
“Well never let it be said that I’m one who won’t give a pretty lady what she wants. You can go ahead and take my cock out.”
Honestly, I wasn’t really worrying any more about who might see me do it. That was just how great the need was. I needed Rokan’s cock and I needed to get his cock in my mouth. I opened his belt and I unzipped his pants. Damn, I could already feel how hard he was even before I got my hand inside his pants and that just turned me on even more but there I was reaching inside, reaching inside his underwear and pulling his cock out into the light.
His hand stroked my hair as I bobbed myself up and down on his cock. I couldn’t help but love the feel of his cock as it pressed up against the back of my mouth and I had the feeling that if I pushed even further that his cock might actually slide into my throat but then I’d pulled back only to suck him again.
“There you go,” Rokan said encouragingly. “Go on. Suck it.”
I couldn’t help myself but I wanted his cum. I wanted to feel it in my throat again.
“Oh fuck,” he groaned and then just when it seemed as if I was going to get what I wanted, Rokan pushed me off of my cock.
“No,” I whimpered. “I want to feel it in my throat.”
Rokan chuckled at that. “I think I’ve got something you’d like even more.”
God, he wanted to have sex with me. That was why he’d made me take off my panties but that was so wrong.
He was pushing me back on my heels and then he was pressing his cock between my breasts. “I think you’d like to have me here,” he said.
God he was right. I’d never had a guy’s cock there before but then to tell the truth, before I’d met Rokan I’d never had a man’s cock anywhere before because after all, I was a good girl, but I couldn’t help but love the feel of his cock there.
“Go ahead and push your breasts together,” he said.
My breasts weren’t really that big. Certainly not big enough to close around Rokan’s cock completely but I grabbed what I could and I loved the way my fingers squeezed my nipples as I pushed pushed my breasts together.
“I’ll bet you’d like to have me cum on your tits.”
“Yes,” I gushed and it was true. I really did want him to cum on my tits.
“All right then. Here it comes.”
He stroked his cock once, twice and ... oh my God. He was doing it. He was cumming all over my breasts and I couldn’t believe just how much I loved having him do that.
“It looks as if someone’s made a mess of herself,” Rokan said when he was finally done.
I looked at him questioningly and then I looked down at myself and I finally got what he meant. I had cum all over my chest.
“I think someone needs to get herself cleaned up.”
Again, I didn’t really get what he meant but when he used a finger to scoop some of his cum up off of my check and when he put that finger to my lips so that I could suck on his finger and lick his cum off of it, I finally got the idea.
“Tell me,” he asked, “does that give you any ideas?”
Oh yes, it certainly did. I couldn’t wait to scoop the cum up off of his chest and bring it up to my mouth. I reveled in the taste of it. God, it really felt like I couldn’t get enough of it but as much as I loved the taste of it, there was one thing I loved even more and that was when I swallowed it which I did with great gusto.
“I see someone’s been enjoying herself,” he said.
Boy was I. I sure did love the taste of cum and honestly, I couldn’t help but have my eye out for Rokan’s cock. I mean it wasn’t exactly like he was hard but I had a feeling I could get him hard and his cock was right there and wouldn’t it be great to taste his cum again?
Wait a minute! What the hell was I thinking. I wasn’t supposed to be acting that way. I was a princess. I was supposed to act with a little more decorum than going out and sucking the first cock that was presented to me.
Well, maybe so, but still ...
“I think someone liked that, didn’t she? I think Little Girl liked having the nice man’s cum on her chest and in her mouth.”
Little Girl?! That was what he was calling me now? How dare he? I was a princess only ... only I didn’t really feel like a princess. Only Little Girl kind of sounded right to me. I had done what he’d wanted me to do and I had liked it.
“I think Little Girl should thank me. I think Little Girl should thank me for cumming in her mouth and on her tits.”
I was this close to doing just that. My first instinct was to thank him but I held back at the last moment and I said nothing.
“No?” Rokan asked. “Nothing from Little Girl?”
I shook my head even as I realized I was responding to him calling me Little Girl.
If Rokan was mad at me, he didn’t show it. Instead, he just laughed at me. “It seems as if Little Girl still has a lesson to learn. Put your hands out.”
It never occurred to me to say no to him. I put my hands out just like I’d been told to do.
Rokan took my hands and at that moment, the critter on his shoulder scampered down his arms and wrapped itself around my wrists and I couldn’t help but gasp. My skin tingled warmly wherever the concubus touched me but it wasn’t just that. The tingling sensation worked its way down into my hands and down into my fingers. Oh my God. I knew what my hands were for. My hands were meant for stroking cocks. I wanted two of them right now. One in each hand. One in each hand so I could stroke them with my hands and with my mouth and at the right time, I could take the cum from those cocks on my chest or down my throat or maybe both. Mmm!
I never saw the bag coming not that I would have been able to resist it anyways but there I was again, stuck in that stupid bag again as Rokan carted me off to wherever he was taking me next.
I suppose I should have known that things weren’t going to stay the way they were but no sooner had the bag been sealed around me than the critter was on the move again not that it mattered really. With the bag tied shut, there was nothing I could have done and honestly, there was nothing I would have done anyways. If Rokan wanted to take me somewhere, I knew I was going to let him and besides, what the concubus did next pretty much rendered any objections that I might have had moot because I could feel the critter slithering in between my legs.
For a moment, I actually tried to reassert myself. For a moment, I actually tried to resist. Oh God no, I told myself as I tried to push my legs together and keep the critter out. No. Not that.
Maybe it’s an indication of just where I was at that moment but my resistance lasted for only a moment. What was the point in resisting, I told myself. It was going to happen anyway and I knew I was going to like it when it did and besides, I told myself, Rokan wouldn’t like it if I resisted.
That last thought carried a lot of weight with me. I knew I wanted to please men and if I did something that Rokan wouldn’t like, I wouldn’t be doing what I knew I had to do. I opened my legs and I let the creature in.
Oh God, that was good.
Every other time when the creature had had its way with me, it had left my skin all atingle wherever it had touched me but this time was different. Oh I was still tingling all right but there was just so much more. It was almost as if the critter was making itself at home between my legs, almost as if it never ever intended to leave again and oh my gosh, was that the creature purring? I didn’t know if it was or not but whatever it was doing between my legs was sure making my pussy purr.
And then there were the orgasms.
The first one kind of caught me by surprise. The second one ... well hell, the way the critter was thrumming against my pussy, that one was almost inevitable. After that, they just seemed to keep coming and coming and honestly, even stuck in that bag as I was with almost no way to move, I couldn’t help thrashing around a bit every time another of those orgasms hit me.
I’m not sure how long I’d been there in the bag before it was being set down somewhere. It is kind of hard to keep track of time when one keeps cumming over and over again.
The bag was being untied and the bag was pushed down around me.
The first thing I noticed was that it was late in the afternoon. How the heck long had I been in that bag, I wondered, but then I noticed something else. I knew where I was. I was in front of the palace where I lived. I even knew some of the people going in and out of there. I was worried that some of them might see me.
“Come on out of there,” Rokan said. “We haven’t got all day, you know.”
I looked up at him. “Please no,” I whimpered.
“What’s the matter? Don’t you want to get fucked, Little Girl?”
Oh geez, I wish he hadn’t put it that way because as soon as he said that, I knew exactly what I wanted. I did want to get fucked but not here. “Please,” I tried again. “I do want you to fuck me. I want it so bad but please, not here.”
“Here’s where we are so if you want to get fucked, you need to come out of that bag right now.”
I was kind of exposed already. Kind of hard not to be when you’re a naked girl sitting in a bag but that was only the top half of my body. My legs and my pussy were still inside the bag. The only thing was the way my pussy was making its wishes known to me, I wasn’t sure how much longer I’d end up staying that way.
“Are you going to come out of there or not?”
Still, I resisted. I couldn’t.
“Fine. Be that way. I was going to give you what you wanted but if you don’t want it then you’re on your own.”
“No, I called out. No, don’t go. I’m out of the bag, see? I’m here.”
“Now that’s more like it. Stand up for me.”
I stood.
“Come over here and put your arms around me.”
I did and at the same time, I was reminded just how small I was but at least when I was holding him, at least I couldn’t see the passersby. At least I couldn’t see who was seeing me naked.
“You know where we are, don’t you?”
I nodded.
“I’m going to fuck you here on the palace steps but before I do, you’re going to beg me to do it.”
Never, I tried to tell myself but my pussy had other ideas. We’ve come this far, it tried to tell me. What would be the harm in doing it.
No, I whimpered to myself, but I knew I was losing my resistance.
We need to get fucked so bad, my pussy reminded us. We need it so bad.
That much was certainly true but here ...
We need a cock in our pussy right now!
Oh God, yes. Who was I kidding. “Please,” I whimpered.
“You were saying something?”
“I need to get fucked,” I said. “Would you fuck me, please?”
“What? You mean right here? Right here on the palace steps?”
I knew what he wanted. What he wanted was to hear me say it and I was so far gone that I was willing to give him whatever he wanted. “I want you to fuck me,” I told him. “I want you to fuck me right here on the palace steps.”
“I want you to turn around. I want you to look at the pretty palace.”
What choice did I have. I turned around and I looked at the palace. This was so incredibly embarrassing and that’s when I felt him coming up behind me. He’d lowered his pants and I could feel his cock on my bare bottom. “Tell me again what you want me to do.”
It wasn’t that hard anymore to say what he wanted me to say. That was what his cock did to me. “I want you to fuck me,” I said.
“I know you do,” and that’s when I felt him sliding down and I couldn’t help but bend at the waist to give him even better access to my pussy. It wasn’t like I didn’t care who saw me anymore. I was still so embarrassed by what I was doing but it was just that I couldn’t stop myself from doing it. I had to have that cock in my pussy.
And then it was there and I couldn’t help but moan as I took it.
Rokan grabbed my arms and he pinned them behind my back as he continued to fuck me.
“Look up,” he told me.
I looked up.
“I want you to see your palace when I cum in your pussy.”
I should have been embarrassed but the thought of him cumming inside my pussy overrode any embarrassment I might have felt.
“Oh yeah,” he groaned as he pushed himself inside of me and that’s when I felt it. He was cumming inside of me so good.
It felt good having him cum inside me and it felt even better because I was cumming, too, and I couldn’t help but love it as he continued to unload himself inside my eager pussy but when he was done, I couldn’t help but have this fleeting thought that now that he’d had his way with me, maybe he was going to turn me loose and send me back into the palace.
I shouldn’t have worried. One look was all it took to tell me that he had no such thought of turning me loose. “What are you waiting for?” he asked. “Are you telling me that you want to go back to what you were before.”
I didn’t hesitate. “I want to go with you,” I said.
“That’s a good Little Girl,” he said. “I never had any doubt of it. Come along now.”
I thought he was going to make me get in the bag but that’s when I realized he had something else in mind. He wanted me to walk with him instead. I was still naked, of course, and I still had his cum in my pussy, but he wanted me to walk with him.
We went back to his place and he taught me what men liked or at least he taught me what he liked which honestly was just about the same thing. He taught me that my job was to serve. He taught me that my job was to give men pleasure and he taught me the most important thing, that if I did my job right and if I gave men pleasure then I would get pleasure, too.
A couple of weeks after I’d been there, another man joined me at Rokan’s apartment and it was a man I knew well. “Hello, Princess,” he said.
It was Octavian, the head of my palace guards. “Hello,” I said shyly and that’s when I realized something. “There never was an attack on the city, was there?”
“No, there wasn’t?”
“So why then?”
“Why did I tell you that there was?”
I nodded.
“As it happens, I’m in love with your sister Ann and Ann is in love with me or at least she thinks she is, but as long as you were around, well sure, she was a princess just like you were but she wasn’t THE princess. That distinction always belonged to you so we needed to find a way to get you out of the way.”
“To get me out of the way?”
“Of course. We needed to get you to stop being THE princess but more than that, we needed to make you go away. If one considers being a princess to being your job, then in layman’s terms, we needed to get you fired so Princess, after your little performance on the palace steps a couple of weeks back, consider this your termination from your job.”
“You’re mean,” I said and I tried to sound angry but in the end, I’m not even sure I managed to sound petulant. I know that sounds weird because he was a whole of a lot more than just mean but honestly, ever since I’d started talking to him, I’d been wondering what it would be like to suck his cock or god, wouldn’t it be great if he stuck his cock in my pussy so as much as I knew I should be mad at him for what he’d done to me, I just couldn’t make myself feel that way.
“Mean, huh? You can’t fool me. From what I hear, you’ve loved every moment of it.”
God, he knew. He totally knew. How hot was that?
“I’ll bet you can’t wait to get yourself fucked.”
“Well you know how it is,” I said. “A girl has needs, you know.”
“Don’t I know it. Well let’s see what we can do about taking care of some of those nasty needs of yours.”
He totally wanted to take me to bed and for my part, I knew I couldn’t wait to have him do it but at the last moment, I stopped him. “What do you think my sister’s going to say about this?” I asked.
“Who says I’m going to tell her?”
When he put it that way, it made total sense and besides I realized I really wasn’t worried about what my sister was going to say because there was really only one thing I wanted.
“I think it’s time we got you in bed. What do you say to that?”
“Okay,” I said and I hoped I sounded innocent. One thing I’d learned over the past couple of weeks was that men liked it when they thought you innocent and it didn’t matter that I wasn’t nearly as innocent as I had been a couple of weeks ago.
I couldn’t wait to get Octavian’s cock in my mouth.
“I can’t get over the change in you,” he said as I continued to suck on his cock.
“What’s all so surprising about it. After all, you brought me here.”
“You know about that?”
I nodded although honestly I would much rather have been sucking husband cock. “I didn’t get it at first but it had to be. You were the one who got me out of the palace and once out of the palace, you were the one who put me in the hands of Rokan so yes, it had to be.”
“And do you mind?”
“Not at all. I’m doing what I was meant to do. I’m getting lots of men to fuck me which reminds me of something. We’re doing a whole lot of talking and not a whole lot of fucking. Can you fuck me, please?”
He didn’t need to be asked twice. We got me in bed and then we got me out of my panties and before I knew it, the head of the palace guards was sliding his dick into my pussy and it wasn’t long before he was making me cum and as far as I was concerned, that was just the way it was supposed to be.