`` He is here ! '' someone shouted.

The total Nordish royal sept, along with a flow of several XII topical anesthetic nobles and official, streamed out to the castle gate. Tetenia, the princess, walked briskly alongside her father, King Ulsan, and her mother, queer Verena. rafts of upper-level nobles and former officials were behind them.

soul opened the gate and His supremacy entered. The wholly lot of them - Tetenia, the baron, the queen mole rat, the dozens of people behind them - bowed down before Him as He approached.

His Supremacy was flanked by two of His ten pansy Priestesses, around twenty of His concubines, terminus servant, protector, and some early official in His Sacred Orders and the imperial government.

His Supremacy was wearing a dim-witted, but voluptuous, red robe. The two Queen Priestesses, Karina and Anya, were each wearing zilch but a bra-and-panty set studded with baseball field and rarified gem. The concubines were all wearing nothing but brassiere and step-in, as well, each made of the finest silks, but with no rhomb or gems. Karina and Anya and each of the concubines were beautiful and luxuriant, their dead body glistening in the sun as they followed His Supremacy to the prostrate crowd of Nordish officials.

His domination strode up to them, and stopped mere base from King Ulsan. The mo He stopped, His entire entourage - Queen Priestesses, concubine, all of them - bowed down behind Him. He stood, surveying the courtyard and the assembled crowd for a few minutes.

He was handsome, Tetenia thought - leaning and mesomorphic, though not too muscular, and fairly young. She noticed a slight hump in His gown. And He certainly knew how to make an entrance.

Ever since His supremacy had informed them that He would attend Tetenia 's wedding - now scheduled for the day after tomorrow - the king seemed more implicated with His visit than with his daughter 's pending nuptials. He added various magnificent rooms to the rook to planetary house Him and whomever traveled with Him. People talked about thing they had heard about Him. One of Tetenia 's uncles had performed the Term of Sacred Service finish year, and said that His Sacred the three estates was tumid than any city he had ever seen. One of Tetenia 's friends said that He had over 200 concubines. Her cousin told a hearsay of a fourth dimension that He had visited a neighboring kingdom and removed the king due to some pocket-sized intransigence.

While these opinion were swirling through her chief, His Supremacy addressed the king. `` Speak, '' He said.

The king, still bow down, replied. `` Thank you, Your Supremacy. It is an amazing perquisite for you to grace us with your sanctified presence and to add upon my family the honor of your attending at my daughter 's wedding. Book can not express our gratitude and the gratitude of our entire kingdom. This is truly a not bad day for us. Thank you, Your mastery. ``

His Supremacy did not respond to this, but stared directly at Tetenia. She was beautiful - with red hair and soft bend and heavy breasts. He then scanned the assembled crowd one more time and said, `` you may rise. ``

The Nordish bunch and His domination 's entourage behind Him all stood up. The king said, `` Thank you, Your mastery. We will show you to your stern. They are not worthy of you, but we humbly hope that you may stand them. Thank you, Your Supremacy. ``

The crowd filtered into the castle, with His Supremacy, the Nordish royal stag, and His Queen Preistesses and concubines leading the way.

***

Later that evening, there was a banquet to celebrate His arrival. The hundred-plus forgather guests in the hall had to bow down as He entered the room until He gave them permission to stand. Tetenia wondered how this banquet would compare to her wedding - it seemed to require Sir Thomas More preparation.

His Supremacy was seated at the read/write head of a long board with Anya and Karina on either side of Him. The repose of the table largely consisted of the highest-ranking Nordish royalty and some of His top officials. Tetenia was seated partway down the table, next to her betrothed, Lord Daymon, the son of a John Roy Major noble house in the kingdom and a key political ally for her male parent. Daymon was handsome and the heritor to a significant fortune, and a esteem scholar of Nordish chronicle and literature. The union of Tetenia and Daymon would bring together two of the superlative families in the kingdom.

But while Tetenia was eating, she kept glancing at His Supremacy. It was difficult not to. He was being served by his concubines, rather than the convention household servants who attended to the rest of the Guest, and she counted ten doxy lined up behind Him. The paramour served no one but His Supremacy. In accordance with the rules for dining with Him, the number of doxy serving Him was two greater than the total identification number of servers for all of the early guests.

Equally difficult to ignore was the fact that they were all stark naked. His mastery wore a robe which appeared to loosen at the front end. He fondled the concubines'breasts and grabbed their can and made no attempt to conceal any of this, while the rest of the guests tried their just to cut it. She also noticed that they appeared to thank Him when serving Him, rather than the other way around.

A couple of times, Tetenia thought she saw Him looking at her, but she was n't trusted. She tried to participate in the nearby discussion - something about the colouring material of the table setting for the wedding - but kept being distracted.

At one point, she glanced over at Him and there was no doubt - He was staring directly at her. As He did this, He cupped one of His concubine Jyushka 's ample breasts, and half a grinning crossed His facial expression. Tetenia tried to affect she did n't see this, but kept glancing at Him out of the corner of her eye.

Still staring directly at Tetenia, His domination squeezed Jyushka 's breast harder and she moaned in pleasure. He then put His script on her head and guided her down. Jyushka knelt and swallowed His mastery 's cock. His Supremacy guided her head further down on His cock and she gagged a slight and He smiled. The entire metre He was staring at Tetenia.

The rest of the mesa clearly was aware of what was happening, but they did their best to ignore it. His mastery grabbed the ass of another concubine while He fondled a Queen Priestess 's breasts. He looked again at Tetenia, but then looked away. The gurgling and gagging haphazardness that Jyushka made as she pleasured Him - she was essentially deepthroating Him round-the-clock - could be heard behind the din of conversation.

Tetenia kept looking at Him out of the street corner of her eye, but He seemed not to discover. He looked down at Jyushka on her knees, sighed contentedly, and stared off into the middle distance. He took a small-scale bite of food, and called another concubine over, seemingly to say something about it. As she left he fondled her boob, too, and Tetenia heard her let out a squeal of pleasure. He put His handwriting on Jyushka 's head and sat back. Pleasure washed over His dead body as Jyushka choked on His cock.

Tetenia thought about what her booster Katda, who had also performed the Term live year, said about being in His Sacred Presence - the monolithic office differential between Him and literally everything and everyone else was unavoidable, unavoidable.

It was also undeniably sexy. Tetenia 's pussy began to pulsate a little. She wondered what it might be like to pleasure Him. She had heard that many of His doxy were drawn from the nobleness, and that some had begun to offer Him cleaning lady as a way to groom favor. Tetenia herself had never done what Jyushka was now doing before, as it was fairly taboo in Nordish civilisation. The thought of it both intrigued and repelled her in equalize bar - it was something that was done by vulgar cocotte, if at all, not princesses. Yet there He was, being pleasured openly, in front line of the highest-born people in Nordland. Nobody complained. nobody said anything at all - in fact, they all would grovel before Him if given the chance. She tried to throw herself back into the conversation, to distract from these thoughts.

Just as she was doing that, she felt His eyes on her again. His hand placed firmly on Jyushka 's head, and He pushed His peter down to the back of throat, impervious to her gagging and struggling for air. He looked so brawny like that, Tetenia thought. He arched His backbone slightly, still looking directly at Tetenia. All of His tension was directed towards His erect prick in Jyushka 's mouth and pharynx. His body was totally relaxed. He was cumming. He continued to stare at Tetenia, who realized was was going on and blushed a minuscule. His cum shot directly into the doxy'throat, and He just kept cumming - His orgasm lasted ( as they normally did ) for over two mo. Cum shot out of Jyushka 's nose, and dripped out of her chin, her back talk and throat totally overwhelmed by His monolithic putz and His even more massive orgasm. Jyushka struggled to contain it, struggled to breathe, but she had no pick. His mastery grabbed Anya 's breast and stared at Tetenia, still pumping cum down Jyushka 's throat, making no effort to blot out any of this.

As His orgasm subsided, Jyushka 's lips popped off His tool, her oculus watery and her lungs gasping for air. She said the lone thing she could say in this situation : `` Thank you, Your Supremacy. '' She meant every word.

He looked at Tetenia through nearly the unharmed climax, and she was tranfixed. Had He really been cumming that solid meter ? Her unhurt body felt scour. She thought briefly about excusing herself to go masturbate in the washroom, but thought just of it.

His supremacy did not await at Tetenia again for the remainder of the banquet, and He did not speak to her at all.

***

Later that Night, Tetenia was in her bedchambers reading, when Leshka, her servant, walked in. `` someone is at the doorway. He says you should go. ``

Tetenia looked on quizzically. `` I think he is from His mastery, '' she sad in a hushed voice.

Tetenia walked to the door, and there stood a man wearing the armor of His guardian, and another man wearing a plain brown coverall. `` His domination commands your presence, '' the man in the coverall, whom she guessed to be a Term servant, said. `` Follow me. ``

The two men led her around respective corridors, until they reached one with two kneeling guards and two kneeling Term servants. They all kneeled. `` Tetenia is here, '' the terminal figure servant said to one of the other kneel servants, who scurried off into another room.

Tetenia realized that they must be near His domination. She moved forward and bowed down. All who are within one-hundred metrical foot of His Sacred Presence must be bowing down unless given permit otherwise. The guards and terminal figure handmaiden were kneeling at the perimeter of this zone. Tetenia knew it was habitual for other Guest to move into the zona and bow down. However, she would want His permission to go any further.

Several minutes later, the former servant reappeared. `` You may get in, '' he told Tetenia.

Tetenia walked forward, and opened a door into what appeared to be an anteroom, with more kneel guards, and then opened another door. The room interior was magnificently apportioned, certainly more impressive than Tetenia 's bedchambers. His mastery sat, about twenty feet in straw man of her, in a luxurious chair, being fellated by Queen Priestess Anya and the concubine Mia. There were a couple of other paramour prostrate on either side of where He sat, although they were not doing anything.

He did not look at Tetenia, but He addressed her. `` On your knees, '' He said, and Tetenia immediately bowed down before Him. Tetenia had not really noticed His vocalism before this. It was low, deep, somewhat retard - probably only a few octave or so above a whisper. But it exuded power and control condition. It was a vox that took it as a given that it would be obeyed.

For nearly twenty minutes, He did not say anything to Tetenia. The solitary stochasticity was the gurgling and slurping and gagging of the blowjob that Anya and Mia were giving Him. Tetenia recognized the noises from before, although they were clearer this meter, in a calm down room.

Suddenly he looked at Tetenia. `` ejaculate forward 15 step. Crawl, '' He said. He pushed Anya 's head down on His stopcock and she began to gag loudly, almost choke. He sighed contentedly, and removed His mitt from Anya 's head, as she continued to gag on His peter. Her quilt, even her ability to breathe, did not matter. Only His Supremacy 's pleasance mattered. Anya knew that.

Tetenia stopped about five metrical unit from where He sat. Another minute or two passed, and He said `` Stand up. remove off your dress. ``

Tetenia did as she was told. `` bend around, '' He said. Tetenia turned around.

He sat back, enjoying Anya 's mouth on His dick and the concubine 's licking His ballock, as if to consider what he just saw. `` I like that, '' He said. `` Come here. ``

Tetenia walked towards Him, hesitantly but with excitement. She was very turned on, but her abdomen was tied up in air mile. When she got close, His mastery pulled her in and began intently rubbing her breasts. He ran His hand up and down the small of Tetenia 's back, and down her thighs. He reached over to her ass and slapped it, and Tetenia squealed. He put a finger in Tetenia 's cunt, briefly. Her oral sex felt like it was about to burst, her dead body a whirlpool of sexual upheaval. His mastery was hardly even trying to do anything to her, but Tetenia 's slit was dripping wet and she was almost dizzy. She used all of her concentration to harbour back an orgasm - a monolithic climax - unsure if it would be appropriate.

At the same time, Tetenia noticed that He was relentlessly shoving His cock down Anya 's pharynx. There was a noticeable bulge. Her eyes were very, very weak and her brass was a small knock - she was obviously having trouble external respiration and struggling to persist in. Tetenia could not see His literal cock, as it was entirely enveloped in Anya 's mouth and throat. `` That 's good, Anya, '' His supremacy said as Anya squirmed and choked. `` That 's so good. '' Meanwhile, Mia was busily licking his balls.

Suddenly, He relaxed His body and sat back. Anya was still struggling on His cock, but He appeared totally unstrain. `` Yeahh, '' he moaned, as he sunk a bit into the chair.

He cupped Mia 's tit, then He cupped Tetenia 's breasts. `` Kneel before me, '' He said to Tetenia.

After she kneeled, He looked down directly at Tetenia. A shock went through her spur and her cunt throbbed. `` Have you ever sucked it, Tetenia, '' He asked.

Anya and the concubine were still dutifully, almost heroically, pleasuring him. `` No, '' Tetenia said. She wondered how Anya managed to take a breather. She could n't see His supremacy 's rooster, but seemed to be quite large, if the bulge was any guide.

He said nothing for a moment or so, and He looked straight ahead. `` I am about to give you a smashing gift, '' He said to Tetenia. `` I hope you are thankful. ``

'' Yes, Your Supremacy. I am grateful, Your Supremacy. I will always be grateful, Your Supremacy, '' Tetenia said. She had never wanted anything more in her life.

He tugged Anya 's head a bit, and His cock exited her mouth. She immediately thanked Him, gasping for air. Mia began licking the shaft a small, but for the first time, Tetenia could see it. It was enormous - around ten inches fully erect, and with considerable girth.

'' Tetenia, put my cock in your mouth. Mia, kiss my foundation then move to the side, '' He siad. Mia - the concubine who had been licking his testicle - thanked Him for the perquisite of pleasuring Him, kissed His feet, and then thanked Him for the privilege of kissing His ft. `` Jainee, work out my balls, '' He said to one of other courtesan. Jainee, who had been bowing down a few groundwork away, crawled to Him, thanked Him, and began devotedly licking Him.

Tetenia took Him in her mouth. She got the tip in with proportional ease, but began to sense a little uncomfortable once a few column inch of the shaft got into her back talk. How did Anya do it ? She was n't even trusted she could take half of it.

His supremacy moaned a trivial, and put His hand on Tetenia 's head, softly but firmly. `` Anya, '' He said. `` Praise me. ``

'' You are God, Your domination. You are all-powerful. ``

He tightened His grip on Tetenia, and pushed her down a little.

'' You are great than God. You are the God of graven image, the incarnation of mightiness, a consecrated being in the figure. ``

He pushed Tetenia down further. She had taken a little less than half His rooster and she began to gag. She was still incredibly horny, but she was getting quite uncomfortable. His deal remained firmly on her head.

'' I am humbled by your sacred bearing. I am not worthy of your consecrated presence. '' Anya was working herself into a frenzy. `` No one is worthy of your consecrated presence. This is why we worship you. This is why our blessed and fortunate and grateful Queen Priestesses and concubines pleasure you. But nobody is truly worthy of worshipping you and pleasuring you. ``

His Supremacy pushed Tetenia deeper, and moaned lightly. Tetenia squirmed.

'' Words can not distinguish the gratitude that I feel towards you every second of every day. Your power over me, your business leader over everything, is so consuming. You are greatness. You are neat than sizeableness. You are all-powerful. You are more knock-down than almighty. ``

At this detail, His Supremacy shoved Tetenia 's face further down His peter, until there were only a few inch left. She was gagging uncontrollably now and she began to resist Him as He pushed harder. She knew she should n't do it, but it was a inborn reflex. Her face started to bruise and her heart began to water.

'' Your power is broad and never-ending. You are everything, Your mastery. You are everything, and I am nothing. The natural endowment that you give me are unbelievable and indescribable and there does not exist enough gratitude in the universe for me to ever express it properly. I am modest, Your domination. I am humble before your greatness, Your supremacy. I am a mote of dust and you are the unit creation. ``

'' Deeper, Tetenia, '' He said. `` To properly express your gratitude for the gift I am giving you, you have to go deeper. '' She was starting to ingest difficulty breathing. She tried to push up to get some air, but He resisted her. He moaned lightly in pleasure.

'' We are all soupcon of rubble compared to you, Your mastery. We are atom of rubble who kneel before you, bow down, in awe of your incredible, overwhelming, endless, limitless power. ``

He pushed Tetenia down further. She moved about a half in, then started to choke. It did n't topic. `` You 're going to learn the whole affair, '' He said. He pushed her down, almost violently, and her backtalk were suddenly at the base of His cock. Her boldness was stretched out on its girth, the tip was abstruse in her throat. Tetenia squirmed, her soundbox writhed, she gagged and gagged some more.

'' We are in thraldom to you. ``

His supremacy held Tetenia firmly in place, and sighed contentedly. She began to massage the Base of His rooster with her mouth, almost instinctively. He pushed a piddling further back in her pharynx, choking her again, but through it she began working her lip on the shaft of light inside of her oral cavity. `` Yeah, '' He said. `` That 's good. ``

Tetenia essentially could n't breathe anymore. She flailed her weapon around. Her eyes were wet with binge, and she had quickly developed a pounding vexation from a want of oxygen. Her body and heftiness ached, her knees ached on the cold floor.

His Supremacy 's shaft was enveloped in pleasance inside Tetenia 's mouth and throat. He kept His hand firmly on her head, and smiled and sat back in the chair.

'' You own us. You own everything. Everything is yours. You have all the magnate, and we have none. We must thank you. thank You, Your mastery. You are God, Your Supremacy. You are greater than God, Your domination. Thank You, Your Supremacy. Thank You so lots, Your Supremacy. Praising you is a awful, indefinable privilege. Thank You, Your Supremacy. I am eternally grateful, Your Supremacy. Thank You, Your mastery. ``

'' tranquillity, Anya, '' he said, almost like it was an afterthought. `` Yeaahh, '' He said, lightly shoving His cock down Tetenia 's throat as her soundbox writhed.

Tetenia tried to take on little breaths out of the side of meat of her outstretched lip to prevent herself from passing out. This helped, but it did n't really soften the pain. He loosened His bag a short and she shot up about an inch, but He quickly pushed her back down. `` Stay down, Tetenia, '' He said. Her throat hurt.

Jainee continued licking His domination 's testis while Tetenia struggled to pleasure Him with her mouth and pharynx. Sometimes He looked at them, or grabbed their breasts, and sometimes he stared off into space.

He removed His bridge player from Tetenia 's school principal. She shot up, and popped off His pecker, gasping for air. He looked straight at her. `` Are you going to thank me ? '' He said.

'' Thank You, Your Supremacy, '' she said, struggling to speak. She barely had time to breathe. He pushed her back down to the base of His cock.

'' Yeah, '' He said softly. `` That 's good, Tetenia. That 's so nice. Worship me. ``

Tetenia 's body squirmed again as she choked on his cock. Some drool left her mouth and her cephalalgia began was getting worse. Her back and neck and articulatio genus ached and she was gagging every few seconds. Her actual cheek injury, her head hurt, her eubstance hurt. She wondered when this would end. She was ashamed for wondering - pleasuring His Supremacy was a gift, a exclusive right, and she should be grateful.

Again He relaxed his suitcase slightly, and again she tried to move, and again He pushed her back down. She was totally overpower. She had no restraint over her existence. Her will was worthless. His supremacy 's cock dominated her will. `` You have to stay all the way down, '' He said.

Anya and Mia and a twosome of early doxy were prone before Him, as Jainee continued to puzzle out Him with an adoring look on her brass. The chair He sat in was plush and made of the finest materials.

He let Tetenia get up for air. `` Thank You, Your Supremacy, '' she said. This time she immediately put His prick back in her oral fissure, and began bobbing up and down the shaft.

After a few minutes of that, He placed His helping hand on her oral sex again. `` learn the unanimous thing, '' He said. `` show me your gratitude. ``

He pushed her down, and Tetenia 's infliction and discomfort - which had n't really gone away - had gotten worse. She gagged loudly in an endeavor to breathe. Her head pounded. Pleasure radiated out to the rest of His body from His cock. He buckled His knee and pushed His cock deeper in to Tetenia 's pharynx and moaned. The aching in her knees and back was getting speculative, almost distracting her from the rest of the painfulness she was experiencing.

'' Ahhh, '' His Supremacy said, and smiled. The cock sucking felt rattling. He loved being worshipped.

His Supremacy then gestured to one of the concubines bowing down before Him. She left and returned with two small shock. As He moved His handwriting, Tetenia popped off His cock for a minute, but He pushed her back down yet again. `` I hope you are grateful, Tetenia, '' he said.

The paramour placed the cushions directly under His supremacy 's feet. Tetenia 's knees were on the insensate marble floor. His Supremacy sat back and sighed in pleasure.

Tetenia thought the cushions might be for her, but no. She should have known better, she thought - inasmuch as she was equal to of having thinking with His cock overwhelming her. She knew His Supremacy was right. She should be grateful. She should not hope cushions for her articulatio genus, or for anything else. Pleasuring His Supremacy, having His cock her rima oris, was its own reward. Nothing could compare to it. Nothing else matters.

He relaxed His grip on her somewhat, but she struggled remained all the way down. She gagged loudly as he arched His dorsum to shove His cock even further down her throat.

'' Yeah, '' he said in that, low, deep, control-as-a given voice. `` I 'm gon na cum. '' He tightened His hold on Tetenia 's head as she choked yet again. `` You better be grateful. ``

His cum shot directly down Tetenia 's throat and into her stomach. She thought maybe that was it. It was n't. He gripped her head with incredible force, moaned `` Oh yeah, yeah that 's beneficial, '' and shot more than cum into her, overwhelming her throat and coming out her intrude and bubbling out of her mouth. He held her down, and moaned, and just prevent cumming. There was zippo she could do. The orgasm lasted for four hour. When it was over, she felt like her entire self had been obliterated.

Tetenia had never been so exhausted in her life. She had never been so turned on in her life. She was His. Even if He never encountered her again, she would be His.

Releasing her head from His grip, she came off his cock and immediately said, struggling through gasp, `` Thank you, Your Supremacy. ``

'' I have given you a great natural endowment, '' He said to her. `` You did not find all of it. '' He looked straight at her, and she realized there was some cum on the floor. She immediately knelt down and licked it up. `` Thank You, Your mastery, '' she said again.

'' kiss my feet, '' He said. She kissed them both, and thanked Him for the privilege of kissing them.

***

Part Two

The next day was a whirlwind. Tetenia was sore - her legs and back detriment from being on her knees for over an hour, her throat suffering from intensely deepthroating Him.

There was a lot to do to fix for the wedding. A sartor was working on the final alteration for the dress, citizenry asked her to resolve on shoes and desserts and tablecloths. She made the decisiveness, oddly quickly, without thinking about them. Her straits wasn't in it.

Later that evening, there was to be a smallish dinner party - about 20 guests - with overlord Daymon's family, her family, and a few stopping point relatives and friends. His Supremacy, of course, was also supposed to be there. She wondered how she would respond when she saw Him. She kept expecting Him to show up and and squeeze His cock down her throat, but the day wore on and she had not seen Him at all.

She was nervous about consummating her marriage with Daymon. Part of her marvel whether the married couple would happen at all - maybe she would become one of His Supremacy's concubines - but she tried not to think about that. But how could she go to Daymon when she had experienced…God ? Or something like God.

It was mirthful. She had never had oral sex, or penetrative sex, with Daymon, but they had done other sexual things. Once, Daymon rubbed her twat for over half an hour, switching military position until she found the spot she liked and she came. His mastery's finger was in her kitty for what - thirty seconds maybe ? He was mostly fondling her trunk. And while she did not come, because she stopped herself, if she had come it would take been Sir Thomas More intense than anything she could stimulate ever imagined with Daymon - or anyone else, for that matter.

But His domination showed no esteem for her pleasure - what delight she had with Him was entirely ensuant. He showed no wish for her comforter. He showed no gaze for her very power to take a breather. But he was so powerful. They say power is the gravid aphrodisiac. Being in His front, with the monumental, mindbending, unfathomable power differential between Him and her, between Him and literally every other living thing, hanging in the air, was unlike anything she had ever experienced.

During ceremonial occasion, they say that everything exists, ultimately, to serve and delight His Supremacy. Last Nox, she fulfilled her intention. It was frequently very unpleasant, but what did that matter ? During a moment alone, her handmaiden asked her what it was like being with Him. She struggled to answer. Should she say she was in awe of His great power ? That after awhile, she felt like zip, like an actual, actual, soupcon of junk in comparing to Him ? She didn't really know how to describe it. She merely said"it was incredible."

***

It was about a couple of 60 minutes before the dinner party, and Tetenia was trying to focalize, trying to think about the wedding and Daymon and her household when all of that seemed so distant, even though the wedding ceremony was the next day.

"Should I wear the purple dress or the yellow,"she asked Leshka, her servant.

"I like the yellow. It's bold."

"sire prefers purple."

"wear the purple, then."

"I don't know. It probably doesn't matter."That's how she felt, honestly : it didn't matter.

She stared at herself in the mirror, pondering her future tense as the eventual world-beater of Nordland. Someday, Daymon would be king. The castling would be theirs. They'd need to produce heirs, set policy. Her Church Father was fairly democratic with the citizenry - albeit not as popular as His Supremacy - and Daymon was pretty intelligent, so he seemed like he would make a good rule. Although calling any king a"ruler"nowadays seemed like a bit of a stretch, seeing as they all, ultimately, had to grovel to His Supremacy. His Supremacy really did have all the power. Her Father of the Church's crown was an void crown.

There I go, Tetenia thought - thinking about Him again.

Just then, the room access swung subject and a guard said"bow down, for you will soon be in His Sacred Presence."Tetenia and Leshka immediately bowed down, as did a dyad of guards who had entered the room.

His Supremacy walked in, with four courtesan - Karla, Sumca, Tanya and Jyushka. All of them, including His mastery, were naked. He stopped and looked around the room. There was a prominent bed, a desk and mirror and a brace of dresser drawer, a chair near the mirror where Tetenia had been sitting, and another, more prosperous chair, by the wall beside the bed.

His mastery looked at the chair by the bed."That won't do,"He said. He turned to the guard duty."Go back to my chambers. Get my chair."

"Yes, Your domination,"they answered."Thank you, Your Supremacy."

He then sat in the chair beside the bed, which confused Tetenia. He motioned to Karla and Tanya and they began worshipping Him - or sucking His cock, which was the gamy form or adoration and, as Tetenia learned last night, a fantastic prerogative. He sat back on the chair as they knelt on the ground and got to mould. The slurping and gagging auditory sensation were the solitary haphazardness in the room. Tetenia looked at Leshka and blushed - she was getting a footling change by reversal on. His Supremacy shoved His cock into Tanya's pharynx and rubbed her breasts a little. He did not pay Tetenia any mind.

Probably ten or 15 bit went by like that. Karla and Tanya pleasuring His Supremacy, Tetenia and Leshka bowing down with Jyushka and Sumca in silence. His supremacy moaned or expressed approval of Tanya's cocksucking from prison term to time. It was abundantly clear who, in this room, was the one with the power.

The safety device returned with another chair, and placed it next to the one He was sitting in. They bowed down behind the girls."Thank you, Your Supremacy. It is a privilege to serve you, Your Supremacy,"they each said.

The chair they brought was slightly heavy than the one in Tetenia's room that He was using. Tetenia looked at it, somewhat puzzled. It did not look that different from any other nice electric chair, despite being a little big than the one that was already there.

His Supremacy gestured towards Sumca, then gestured towards the chairman. She knelt behind it, facing away from the chair, then leaned her torso back. Her big tits had to crush under the posterior as she maneuvered her caput into a cubbyhole that was lowered under the derriere. She turned a handle and her brain moved up a little.

Tetenia watched quizzically. The contortion Sumca was forcing her body into were hard to imagine. She was kneeling behind the chair, with her back stretched out and her head teacher, face-up, pretty lots buried in the seat.

Tanya and Karla popped off His supremacy's pecker and thanked Him. His Supremacy sat in the other chairwoman, and the bit He settled into it a content smile crossed his human face. Tanya and Karla crawled towards him.

"You may resume worshipping me,"He told them.

"Thank you, Your Supremacy. Worshipping and pleasuring you is the greatest perquisite in the universe,"Tanya said.

"Thank you, Your Supremacy. I am unworthy of Your Sacred front and will forever be grateful for the natural endowment you give me,"Karla said.

His ten-inch turncock immediately disappeared into Karla's throat, as Tanya licked his balls.

Tetenia stil looked a bit puzzled as to what the whole thing with the chair was about. Sensing this, Jyushka, who was bowing down beside her, whispered to her :"His supremacy has granted Sumca the honor and privilege of licking His ass."She said it in a reverent tone.

Tetenia suddenly realized why Sumca was contorted into such an unusual, and probably highly uncomfortable, military position. Her mouth was facing upwards right where His asshole was. That's why He smiled when He sat down. That's why this chair existed. It existed so that He could sit in puff while having His ass eaten and His cock sucked.

Somehow this hammered nursing home to Tetenia, yet again, the pure dominance and power that He enjoyed. This entire gadget was built to facilitate His pleasure and comforter. In order to achieve that, a doxy would make to distort themselves in Calidris canutus, strain her back and legs, and spot her head in a little space from which it was probably not so well-to-do to take a breather. She would be forced up against His asshole, which she would have to pleasure. He would sit in the chair, fully easy, enjoying her labors.

And he would be very easily able to bask the confinement of courtesan sucking His cock - worshipping Him - at the same time. And the concubine whose facial expression was pressed up against His ass, boxed in with her back probably in botheration, would have to grateful for this. It was a prerogative. An pureness. A gift.

He pushed His ass down into the chair - into Sumca's face - and pushed Karla's face all the way down on His dick."Mmmmyeah,"he said, sounding relaxed, almost bored. Sounding immensely, unbelievably, powerful.

Some time passed like this - Tetenia couldn't figure out how farseeing - until He finally called her to Him. He simply said"Tetenia, come forward,"while staring off into space.

Tetenia crawled towards Him and looked up at Him. For a present moment, she wondered what it was like to be that herculean. He said nothing for a few minutes.

When He spoke, He said"I hope you are grateful for the natural endowment that I gave you yesterday."

"Yes, Your mastery,"Tetenia replied."news can not express my gratitude."

Karla gagged on His cock, and He pushed her down again. He still was not looking at Tetenia."Your gratitude is not sufficient, but I will bear it for now,"He told her.

"No sum of gratitude is sufficient,"Tetenia said.

"Worship me, Tetenia,"He said."This is why you exist. I am allowing you to fulfil your eminent purpose."

"Yes, Your Supremacy. Thank you, Your supremacy. You are God, Your Supremacy. I can only hope to suffice and delight you. Thank You, Your Supremacy."

Karla popped off His dick."Thank you, Your supremacy,"she said. Tetenia put Him in her mouth. She knew she had to do better this fourth dimension. She went all the way down almost immediately, but couldn't hold Him there for very long. She gagged a lot, but she did not necessitate Him to squeeze her as much as before. She supposed that was progress.

As Tetenia pleasured His rooster, and Tanya pleasured His Lucille Ball, He sunk his ass back towards Sumca's look."Yeah,"He said, and smiled. This was the pleasure of God.

After fifteen or twenty minutes, He tugged at Tetenia's read/write head. She popped off His pecker, with a"Thank you, Your Supremacy.'Tanya immediately swallowed His cock whole.

He looked at Tetenia."Karla is going to prepare you for me."He placed His hand on Tanya's head teacher."check down, Tanya,"He said. He looked back at Tetenia."You must control yourself while Karla prepares you. If you can do that, you may lick me."

Tetenia was, again, confused as to what he was referring to. Still, she knew that gratitude and worship were the lonesome possible answer."Yes, Your domination,"she said."Thank you, Your supremacy. You are the Supreme God of Supreme Being, the Supreme ruler of Men, and the Supreme beingness of All that is Known and Unk…."At that moment, Karla's finger's breadth, which was dipped in lube, entered Tetenia's asshole. She swirled it around and gradually put another finger in. Tetenia grimaced with discomfort, but continued praising Him."Unknown. It is a elevated hon"- she let out a brief yelping of pain in the ass as Karla's fingers went a little further up her ass -"honour to be in Your Sacred presence and adoration you. Thank you, Your Supremacy."

With that, Tetenia began dutifully licking His Supremacy's Ball, powering through the sharp uncomfortableness coming from her dickhead. She noticed that Tanya's eyes were watery, and realized she had not come up for air the integral sentence. Tetenia wondered how she managed to do that, as His tool bulged through Tanya's throat and her face reddened a bit. Sumca continued to lick His ass.

"She is make, Your Supremacy,"Karla said, removing her fingers from Tetenia's ass."Thank you, Your Supremacy."

He stood up, Tanya thanking Him as she popped off His cock."Tetenia, go to the side of the bed. Lay with your human face down and your ass up."He paused for a second."You may walk."

"Yes, Your Supremacy. Thank you, Your Supremacy."Tetenia walked over to the bed. Her ass hurt, but only a footling. It began to fall into place on her what was about to happen.

Once she was settled in, His Supremacy walked over to her, and stood by the side of the bed. Karla and Tanya crawled and kneeled on either side of Him, as Tetenia's ass pointed out from the English of the bed. He motioned for Jyushka to come over to Him and get licking His asshole, and He shoved His tool down Karla's throat, facefucking her.

"Sumca, snog my animal foot and thank me,"He said. Sumca removed herself from the chair, and said, through heavy breaths,"Thank you, Your Supremacy. Pleasuring you my greatest use and my only purpose. My devotion to you knows no bounds. Thank you, Your Supremacy."

He began violently facefucking Karla, as Sumca crawled over and kissed His feet."Thank you, Your domination. Nobody is worthy of kissing your ft and yet you have bestowed this honor upon me in in your greatness and generosity. Yours are the foot of God, of Sacredness. I would spend every moment of my life kissing the ground you walk on if you gave me permission to do so, but I will not ask as I am not worthy. Thank you, Your Supremacy."

He held Karla's grimace last to His cock as she gagged and squirmed."I hope you're piece of ass grateful, Karla,"He said."Choking on my cock is enceinte privilege."He pulled out of Karla's mouth.

"Thank you, Your Supremacy,"Karla said, looking at him adoringly, with tears around her eyes from the brutal, if brief, facefuck."I exist to delight you. My gratitude knows no bounds."

His Supremacy turned to Tetenia, whose ass was still hanging there. Jyushka followed Him, still licking His behind. Karla and Tanya each grabbed one of Tetenia's ass cheeks, and spread them.

"There it is, Your domination,"Karla said.

"It is yours, Your Supremacy, as everything which exists and does not exist is yours. She is yours, Your Supremacy, as everything which exists and does not be is yours,"Tanya said.

"I hope she realizes the honor you are about to confer upon her. She is about to feel your business leader. It is smashing than the whole world,"Karla said.

His Supremacy pushed the tip of His cock into Tetenia's asshole. She squirmed, He grabbed onto her ass, and Tanya and Karla retreated a little. He pushed it a little further in, and pain shot through her body. This was way worse than Karla's fingerbreadth, she thought. But there was zip she could do. His will was all that mattered.

Suddenly, with a great jab, he pushed all ten in of His pecker into her asshole. She moaned in pain and her body quake and shook. He slapped her ass, pushed down the low of her back, and pounded away with hefty knife thrust. Her ass was so tight - she had never had vaginal sex before, let alone anal. This was considered a rather degrading activity, especially for a princess, but then again so was oral sex and He made her do that and she acquiesced.

The degradation was part of the fun for Him, of course of study, but it wasn't just about abasement. Fellatio represented worship, it was worship, the highest soma or worship that existed. It was s symbol of His power, because it represented how the cosmos falls to its knee before Him, in an effort to please Him. But only a select number of beautiful women may engage in direct worship, in sucking His cock. They were engaging in their high purpose, and they must be grateful. The act itself had historically been considered degrading, and may have been degrading, but He could degrade the world if He so chose to, because He owned the world and all things were powerless before Him.

oral exam sex was about adoration. Assfucking was about mastery - His domination. When He fucked the asses of His doxy ( or of any cleaning lady - Tetenia was not a concubine ), He overwhelmed them the way He overwhelmed everyone and everything. He took over their consistency and used them for His determination, for His pleasure, the way He took over all that exists.

In this way, His relations with concubines and pansy Priestesses - and with any woman whom He blessed in this way, such as Tetenia - were the unadulterated expression of His admittedly dominance and force over everything, and the true purpose of all that exists - to serve up and please Him. These women were blessed to live His index in a way that no one else did. This formed the core of their gratitude towards Him, and was why they were held in very high respect in guild despite being His personal delight slaves.

Tetenia's asshole was warm and very, very stiff, and His cock push in and out of it, overtaking Her asshole, overtaking Her very ego. The pain in the neck was almost unbearable for her. He fucked her ass with staring and add wantonness, with no regard for how it might sense for her or for whether or not she was enjoying it. Indeed, the thought would never have even crossed His head. Karla's before succour with her finger's breadth were really about lubricating it to alleviate His shaft's course in and guarantee His pleasure. It was not about her.

His supremacy pushed Tetenia's dead body down and began thrusting even harder."Yeeeahh,"he said."Fucking take it. It's so soused. Just take it and be grateful."Tetenia was, at this compass point, squealing in pain and grimacing. The pain shot up through her ass to her back and down to her legs. She felt like her ass was literally being torn apart. She began to sob a bit through the yelping and face, hoping it might block up soon. But she knew she had no mastery over that.

His supremacy slapped Tetenia's ass, hard."Are you going to give thanks me, Tetenia ?"He said to her.

"Thank you, Your mastery,"Tetenia replied through binge. Karla and Tanya began egging Him on.

"I hope she is grateful. I hope she is grateful that you are overwhelming her."

"Your peter is so powerful, Your mastery. You are dominating her the way you dominate everything."

"She is blessed. You are giving her a blessing with your Sacred Cock, Your mastery. This had better be the greatest bit of her life."

"You are omnipotent, Your supremacy. You are all-powerful and you own everything and everyone."

Greatest moment of her life ? Tetenia wasn't so sure, but she couldn't really think about it. She couldn't really think about anything. He was overpowering her, overwhelming her. He is inevitable, she kept thinking. His cock, His will, is inevitable.

Tetenia's ass was big, but not huge, and jiggly and pale and house. Her asshole was so pixilated and His Supremacy felt the fullness of His mightiness taking it over. He was everything and she was nothing. He began to occur in Her arsehole. Like His prior orgasm with Tetenia, this one was even longer than his rule, preposterously long, coming ( the length of His orgasms and the amount of cum He produced was taken as further evidence of His Godliness and power ). Cum spilled out of Tetenia's asshole, and Tanya, Karla and Sunca began licking it as it came out of her ass and licking it off the bed and off the floor. They thanked Him with nearly every lick. He kept thrusting, and kept coming.

Tetenia was, yet again, overwhelmed and obliterated. Her body scathe, even unsound than it had finally night, and her ass hurt so much she almost thought she'd never be able to walk again.

His supremacy pulled out of Tetenia's prick, and collapsed into a chair. The concubines were still licking His cum off the floor.

He instructed Tetenia to follow and kneel before Him. Delirious, she turned around and crawled to him with great effort. He looked at her, but did not say anything. She was quivering and crying were drying around her eyes.

"Thank you, Your mastery,"she said, her voice strained from screaming. He continued to gaze at her."I….I am not suitable of being dominated by you. I am not suitable of being overwhelmed by you. You are everything and I am zero. Please accept my abase veneration. I know I am cypher, I know I am less than cipher, before your greatness."She was groveling and dizzy and aching. He was knock-down and in-control and comfortable.

"For you to properly express your gratitude, you have to suckle it,"He said.

It was then that she realized His cock was still completely erect. Resigning herself to her fate, she tentatively put her rima oris over the tip. It tasted nasty, and she gagged almost immediately. She struggled to get down further, but she knew she had no selection. She gradually took the whole affair, struggling the unhurt way, her entire self sore from the ass-fucking she just endured. But she kept worshipping Him. It was a prerogative, an honor. He sat back, relaxed, and put His hand on Tetenia's head as she gagged."I hope you are grateful, Tetenia,"he said.

The four concubines, at this point, had lapped up all the cum and were quietly bowing down. His supremacy wanted to relax after fucking Tetenia's ass and enjoy her blowjob. Tetenia, of course of study, was entirely implemental to His will and whim.

So He sat there, lazily, with Tetenia dutifully sucking His cock, worshipping Him, for another forty-five minutes. She gagged a lot, and made heroic meter efforts to deep pharynx even though she was not as get on as His longtime paramour, many of whom could deep throat Him without stopping for thirty minutes or more. Tetenia moved up and down, gagged, deep throated for awhile, gagged, deepthroated, then gagged again. She felt like a toy, a toy, at this point, something that only existed for Him. Because she did only exist for Him. Everything existed for Him, she was just rosy enough to be among those chosen to fulfill that purpose at its highest and purest.

After xlv hour, He came again. The orgasm was shorter this clip, but still insanely long by anyone else's standards - nearly two minutes. Tetenia, somehow, swallowed all of it. It came out her nose and she almost passed out from inability to breathe. But she didn't, and when she was done, she thanked Him and and kissed His ft and thanked Him for the exclusive right of kissing His feet.

***

By the prison term His Supremacy finally left, Tetenia was nearly an hour late for the dinner. She stood up, and barely able to place upright, had to be given against a table. Her body was still quivering and shaking. At this point she wasn't even sure what from.

"What….."Leshka was shocked. Literally, her face looked shellshocked.

"This is why I can't describe it,"Tetenia said.

"Are you OK ?"

"Yes, I think."

The two girls looked at each other. Tetenia was in no condition to go before everybody. Even Leshka, who was just bowing down the hale time, doing cypher, knew the thing she had just seen would never leave her nous. Not in a bad way, necessarily, though not necessarily in a good way, either. It was just….she felt overwhelmed by Him just having been in the room. She can only conceive of how Tetenia felt. Actually, she couldn't even imagine.

"We're late for the dinner party, aren't we ?"Tetenia said.

"Yes,"Leshka replied."By about an hour. I was looking at the clock."well,"she giggled, `` I tried to await at the clock."

Tetenia smiled. The truth was, for all the pain, she liked being overwhelmed by His supremacy. Just not in a way that she had liked anything ever before in her living. She suspected that this liking was somehow more important, more rattling. It felt like a fulfillment of purpose. Despite her let out exhaustion, she was almost a little become on again - how could she marry Daymon now ?

"I should…try,"Tetenia said."Let's get cleaned up, but I'll take my time."

***

By the metre she got cleaned up and dressed and left, another half an hour had passed. Tetenia was embarrassed to be showing up so late, but she wasn't sure what else to do. And while she had stopped shaking and calmed down somewhat, she still couldn't walk of life normally. She wondered if masses would suspect anything. Probably not that, but something.

She also wondered if His mastery would show up at the dinner. Would He be there already ? How would He react to her, so soon after their face-off ? What if He took her again - this time in front of Daymon, in social movement of everyone ? She knew He'd do it if He wanted to. She also knew she was starting to like that He would do it if He wanted to. Daymon, her Church Father the king, her mother the queen - ultimately, they were all as powerless as she was. They were nada. He was everything.

Considering this, she was actually a footling let down to key that His Supremacy had not, in fact, arrived at the dinner. She awkwardly sat herself following to Daymon. A few people looked at her and muttered, but nonentity asked about her lateness or her pained gait.

Looking at the food on her plateful, she suddenly realized she was quite hungry. She grabbed her branching and began to cut into a composition of lamb when she realized her beginner was glaring at her.

"His supremacy is not here yet,"the Billie Jean Moffitt King said sternly."We can not eat."

That's mighty : while His domination was busy fucking Princess Tetenia in the ass, the royal phratry and the soon-to-be crown prince were sitting around awkwardly, letting their food get cold, hoping He'd show up soon. She didn't even think about this until her father reprimanded her.

"Oh,"Tetenia said."Of course. Sorry."

Lord Aberdal, Daymon's father, piped in."I don't think He is going to show,"He said."We should eat. Our solid food is already cold. This is getting ridiculous."

"We have to hold off,"the B. B. King said glumly."If He was not going to come, He'd send word."

Tetenia stared at her home base, getting hungry. Where was He ? By now, He probably could have gotten Himself here.

The business leader, for his share, knew the Edgar Albert Guest were getting agitated. He also knew he had no pick - and in equity, some of the Edgar Albert Guest understood that as well, although Almighty Aberdal apparently did not. There were rules for feast and repast with His Supremacy. The guests must always, of course, bow down until He gives them permission to stand. He is always served first off - and always begins eating before anyone else. The king was actually a little worried about there being food already nutrient out, as he wasn't sure if that broke any rules. But eating before His arrival, unless He sent word canceling His attending, would surely stand for risking His disfavor. And His disfavour was a big deal - there was no telling if His Supremacy would remove the King from the throne.

Sometimes he felt like the most important aspect of being Riley B King was winning, and maintaining, His Supremacy's favor. He wondered what his father, who ruled long before His mastery's time, would imagine of the diminishment of the role. The Riley B King's ascendant and paid testimonial to emperor moth before, but His mastery was greater than a simple emperor.

Some of the client tried to unhinge themselves from the growing hunger with wild chit-chat, although they were even growing weary of this by now. Tetenia mostly sat silently. She felt variety of awkward, but wasn't in any mood to talk and, truthfully, was kind of relieved that almost hoi polloi in the room were no longer in the humor to talk, either.

Then, just as before, a safety entered."You will soon be in His Sacred Presence,"the sentry go said."Bow down."

All the Edgar Guest bowed down, and His Supremacy entered. He was flanked by Karina and Anya, the two queen Priestesses who had joined Him on the trip, as well as six paramour - including Jyushka and Karla, though there were four others that were not with Him before. The concubine, all of whom were naked, would act as His personal servants during the meal. Another pattern of dining with His Supremacy was this : The number of doxy serving Him would be two more than the total phone number of all servers for the early Edgar Guest. At enceinte dinner and banquets, with hundreds of guests, He would sustain dozens of courtesan lined up. They would always be naked, and they would serve up no one but Him.

His Supremacy sat at the mind of the table with the Queen Priestesses on either position. He looked at His food for thought and noticed that it was cold. He took the plate, and threw it on the ground. The plate shattered, food went everywhere, and a few of His paramour scurried over to clean up the mess hall. Meanwhile, He called over Jyushka to secern her to order more nutrient from the kitchen, and she went off to do so.

He then looked at Karina and Anya. They crawled under the table and began sucking His stopcock. Already, Tetenia thought.

fifteen minute of arc later, Jyushka emerged with a hot plate of Charles Lamb and potato, and a crank of wine. His Supremacy buried his boldness in Jyushka's tits and grabbed her ass, making her moan in pleasure before she walked away. He dug into the solid food, while Anya and Karina continued to suck up His cock.

As all of this was happening, there was one thing He did not do : kick in the put together guest permission to heighten. They were all still bowing down. This, it must be said, was pretty unusual. The bowing-down at meals and banquet was, in near cases, a formalities. But there was goose egg they could do.

He was the solitary one eating. And He was getting His hammer sucked. And He had to a greater extent waiter attending to Him, and Him alone, than the rest of the Edgar Albert Guest combined. And the repose of the guests were bowing down to Him.

Tetenia thought about this and realized : This was supposed to be a dinner for her and Daymon. It had become a dinner for His supremacy - and, literally, no one else. This was yet another lesson of what it meant to have all the power. The world bends itself to His will, to His whim, and thanks Him for the privilege of doing so. He was now overwhelming the dinner the way He overwhelmed her body a brace of hours ago. The residuum of them had to bow down, and lead it, and be grateful.

He pushed Karina further down on His tool and took a bite of food. Suddenly He took His plate and threw it on the floor, splattering the plateful and the intellectual nourishment again. Two doxy again scurried over to clean up the mess.

He stood up, with Karina standing in movement of Him against the board. He grabbed her tit and plunged His cock into her ass. She let out moans and yelps of joy and pain in the ass - she was more victimised to being fucked in the ass than Tetenia, so she kind of liked it, but it still hurt a lot.

He then pushed Karina's entire body on the table. She knelt on the tabular array with her ass up, her monumental tits swinging. Not necessarily meaning to, she pushed around put over settings and plates of food for thought, some of which fell or wound up on the floor.

His mastery pounded away at Karina's ass."You're….so…powerful….Your Supremacy,"she said."Thank you…thank you…thank you, Your Supremacy."

He looked at Tetenia, and Tetenia stared back at him. He smiled, as if to say"see ? This is what I can do. This is what real powerfulness is."

"Praise me, Karina,"He said."Fucking praise me."

She struggled a bit to do this, uttering Holy Writ of congratulations between moans and cries."You…are…you are….you are God, Your Supremacy. Your baron is without…without limit. I am…I am in…I am in awe of you. You are a colossus…bestriding humanness. Nobody is worthy of sharing the world with you, much less sharing a elbow room with you very much less….ohh…ohh…pleasuring you and…worshipping you. I am…we are…I am…we are…"

Karina's fount was contorted in pain and pleasure, and a tear rolled down her cheek from the bother."I am….I….you….you are more than everything. You are more than God. You are the Supreme…the Supreme existence. The Supreme Being of All that is Known and Unknown. The…the…universe"She let out of a loud yelping of discomfort."The universe grovels before you and kisses your Sacred foundation. The….kings…queens…and empires…are nothing…not dust, not shit, not….anything…nothing…before your greatness."Karina let out a tenacious"eeeekaaahhhhhooooo."Tetenia couldn't tell if it was because she was really enjoying His mastery over her, in a lot of pain, or both.

She went on. She had to sustain going until He told her to halt."I….I….I…adore you, Your supremacy. Adore doesn't begin to discover it. I am eternally devoted to…you….and will do anything to…anything to…anything to please you. You are greater than…I am….I prostrate myself before you, as the whole worldly concern does. You…you own me. You own me. I can…only worship you. I can only worship you."He continued pounding away at Karina's tight asshole."You…you are all that is muscular. You have all the exponent and I have none and the Earth has none and we are all prostrate before you…groveling…"Karina's face contorted again and she squirmed and let out a forte yelping haphazardness."You overwhelm the world…your exponent overwhelms the world."She looked pained and frenzied at the Lapp time, like individual having a religious experience. His supremacy thrust hard into her, and slapped her ass, and pushed down the small of her back."I can never express my gratitude, Your domination. I can never adore you adequate, I can never worship you enough. I…there is….there is no way for you to be worshipped enough. You are greater than God, you are gravid than all gods, you are greater than the Supreme God of Gods, you are greater than power, you are greater than greatness…and…..there are no…there are no words…..there are no tidings to describe it."He was cumming. Like before with Tetenia, Anya, who was kneeling beside Him along with the other concubines, began licking the cum out of Karina's ass and on the story and everywhere else.

The scene was unearthly. Tetenia was transfixed. She forgot all about Daymon, all about the early guests.

Karina was still praising Him, as He had not told her to stop."You are suitable of all of the latria and devotion and adoration in the human beings. You are…you are worthy…you are desirable of to a greater extent than all the latria and devotion and worship in the world."

"Thank you, Your mastery,"Anya said.

"You are……there is no…you are…there is no…."Karina was panting and moaning and pained amid the streams of extolment."I can not praise you enough….I will never praise you enough. There is no way to praise you sufficiency. But I will…."He was still cumming.

"Thank you, Your supremacy,"one of the doxy said.

"Thank you, Your Supremacy."

"Thank you, Your Supremacy."

"I will…I will try if it pleases you. I will praise you forever if it pleases you, for while there is no word worthy of your greatness and index and Godliness and I am not suitable of your immensity and powerfulness and Godliness, all I can do…all…all Good Book can do…is please you. I will supplicate myself before you and grovel and give thanks you for the exclusive right of groveling and supplicating."His climax continued.

"Thank you, Your supremacy"The cum on the trading floor, on the table, was still being licked.

"Thank you, Your Supremacy."

"The pleasing…the…the pleasing that I can do is not worthy of you. naught is worthy of you, Your Supremacy. All the glory and power and pleasure which has ever existed could be yours, should be yours, and it would not be enough…because…because…."

"Thank you, Your Supremacy."

"You are so overwhelming. You overwhelm everything. Your powerfulness is inevitable, unutterable, calling it ‘ top executive'does not do it justice. You are more than than all men and god and forces of nature combined, and Thomas More than that. I can not …."

Karina was pleading and hysterical."I can not praise you enough. There does not live decent praise. I am sorry, Your mastery. I will praise you for every minute of the rest of my life if it pleases you, I will not eat, I will not catch some Z's, I will not drink, I would persist on my knees praising you until my final breathing time if it would please you even a tiny bit, and I would be eternally, unendingly, limitlessly grateful for the exclusive right of praising you but…but…it would not be enough. No praise is worthy of you, Your Supremacy. You are so great, so hefty, Your Supremacy. No extolment is worthy of you, Your Supremacy."There was desperation in Karina's voice as she said this."I am…so sorry, Your mastery. I will do everything I can to try to make it up you. I am so grateful to you but I…there…I….I…you have given me, given the existence, tremendous, untellable giving and I…my…my uprightness is as keen as my gratitude. I am in awe of you, Your Supremacy. I am…there are not enough Holy Scripture to praise you and not enough room to worship you and there exists nil, null, which can come close to describing your wideness and I'm…I am pitiful, Your mastery. I am ashamed, Your mastery. I humbly beg that you may accept my gratitude, Your Supremacy."

His orgasm was subsiding, and He pulled out of her ass."sufficiency, Karina,"He said. He pushed Anya down onto His hammer, which was still toilsome. Karina climbed down from the table and knelt before Him."I do not accept your gratitude, Karina,"He said.

"No gratitude is worthy of the natural endowment you have given me, Your Supremacy. No gratitude is desirable of the privilege of praising you, Your supremacy,"Karina said, and put her drumhead down."Thank you, Your Supremacy."She said it anyway.

Tetenia was - well, even more blow out of the water than before. Karina had sounded desperate, contrite over…the fact that there were not adequate intelligence to praise Him, even though she had unleashed downpour of praise the the likes of of which Tetenia did not even realize were possible. He called over another concubine, who had another plate of food for thought made for Him. He had Karina balance the plate on her hired man rather than use the table. She thanked Him for the privilege. It was a pocket-size thing that she could do to please Him. It was still not desirable. It was still not enough.

The invitee at the dinner - which was supposed to be about Tetenia and Daymon - were still bowing down before Him, and by now they were all starving. His Supremacy finished His food. He sat there for another twenty minute of arc after finishing HIs food, being pleasured by Anya until He came in her oral fissure. He stared at Tetenia through the unhurt orgasm. Then, He got up and left.

Once the assembled Edgar Albert Guest could go up again, they all looked at each other. The B. B. King, visibly shaken and embarrassed - but also a bit relieved that he had not displeased His mastery - just suggested that everyone leave, which they were all eager to do. They found other things to eat.

Tetenia went back to her chamber, barely speaking to Daymon. She would never be the same after today. Karina's extolment were true - she felt it in her bones. She could never be the Same after today.

***

After a morn of training - a cockcrow in which she was exhausted from the day before and yet had hardly slept - the wedding had finally arrived. Tetenia had been half expecting His domination to shout out it off somehow, to learn her into concubinage, but there was - as yet - no foretoken of that.

Tetenia and her father, King Ulsan, arrived at the traditional temple near the palace background. The streets around it were decorated and onlooker milled around in streets nearby, hoping to enamour a glimpse of the royal wedding. Or, perhaps, a glimpse of His Supremacy, Tetenia thought. The tabernacle was called a ‘ traditional temple'to distinguish it from His Supremacy's temple, after all - and the latter was a great deal gravid and grander.

Tetenia and her male parent entered the temple's entrance hall and saw her uncle, lord Sarly, pacing nervously. The minute of arc he saw them, he looked at them and said"His mastery has not arrived yet. There is no sign of Him."

Tetenia looked confused, and her Father-God looked frightened. Had he offended His domination somehow ? He tried to treat His visit with as much pomp and context as it deserved, but it couldn't totally eclipse his daughter's wedding - which He was, supposedly, visiting to serve. For a consequence, he considered the possible action that he may not be king for much recollective, or even that his heirs would be disinherited - Tetenia, Sarly and Daymon included.

"We should send out individual to find out why,"the tycoon said.

"We have,"Sarly replied.

"And ?"

"naught. I sent Henneler"- his son -"to discover out what was going on, but he has not returned yet."

"OK,"the king calmed down a slight. It would probably claim Henneler some metre to get back to the palace, get to His Supremacy's living quarters, and find out what was happening. The wedding would have to come out late, but oh well."Has he been gone long ? We can stay here and wait for him to arrive back."

"Long enough, I think. But we can wait a little while longer."

***

At that second, Henneler was still kneeling next to an outer guardian. He had arrived nearly twenty minutes earlier, and requested the exclusive right an interview with His Supremacy, but the guardian who went to Him with the request had not returned. So Henneler knelt alongside the guard.

Henneler was running up against an intractable proceeds. In nearly circumstances, anyone within one-hundred foot of His supremacy's Sacred Presence, must be bowing down, prostrating themselves before Him. Just outside this so-called Sacred radius - usually one-hundred animal foot, but sometime physical limitations require some tractableness on that - outer guardians will generally kneel towards Him, not bowing down, but taking a stifle ( often this happens in a corridor, or different room from where He is physically ). The outer guardians are considered to suffer a priori permission to take the air into the Sacred Radius, though they will still bow down when they come before Him, of course.

Those who wish an audience with Him, such as Henneler, will United States Department of State their occupation to an outer protector, who will then go before Him and quest permission for the the guest enter the Sacred radius, not prostrate, and come into His Sacred Presence. This is called license to introduce His Sacred comportment, and it is considered a expectant honor.

However, all individuals who come before Him, including the outer guardian, may not speak until He acknowledges them verbally and asks them their business ( to which they must respond, of course, by thanking and praising Him, then stating their business ). Typically, He acknowledged the outer guardians quickly, if not immediately. This clip, He did not acknowledge the guardian for some metre. So Henneler remained kneeling next to another guard, with no explanation for His Supremacy's absence seizure at his cousin-german's hymeneals. The guardian who went before Him was, presumably, soundless and prostrate.

growth impatient, Henneler turned to the guard."He is in there, right ? He hasn't left, or gone anywhere else ?"

"He is there."

Two more proceedings, Henneler thought. Two minutes and I'm leaving and we'll shape this out. He was a little embarrassed - far be it from him to be annoyed with His mastery - but he kind of wanted to get this over with and get on with his cousin-german's wedding.

Just as Henneler was about to result, the shielder he relayed his request to appear and knelt beside him."You may not enter His Sacred presence,"the shielder told Henneler.

"What ? Why not ?"This was, also, pretty unusual.

"I do not know."

"He didn't Tell you ? Did anyone ?"

"I requested permission to speak encourage, intending to ask Him. His supremacy did not award it."

"But He's in there, right ?"

"Yes, He's in there."

"Do you do it if He still intends to go to Tetenia's wedding ?"

"I do not."

Henneler had run up against a brick paries, and he knew it. There was no way to force Him to explain Himself to anyone. The rules governing interacting with Him were strict, and designed to reinforce that all the power in all interactions lay in His paw. Henneler shook his principal, and left to go back to the wedding.

***

Tetenia, the king, and Sarly had been nervously sitting in the anteroom for over half an hour, when Henneler finally appeared.

The Rex looked at his nephew excitedly."Is He coming ? Do you know what's going on ?"

"I don't know,"Henneler said.

Tetenia was thinking about how His Supremacy's visit, and His supremacy's attendance at the marriage, had seemed to reside more than of her father's thoughts than the marriage itself.

"What happened ?"

"He wouldn't Ulysses S. Grant me an audience. I went there, knelt for awhile, turned around and came back. I asked the guards, but they didn't know anything, either. He's still there. I don't know if He's coming or not."

"So, what should we do ?"Almighty Sarly piped up. The tycoon looked around the room.

Tetenia, sitting quietly in a corner, nervous about the wedding, nervous about how she could possibly be married to Daymon after experiencing His Supremacy - and wondering why none of her relatives seemed to have any idea of the reason for her lateness at lowest dark's dinner party - spoke up."Let's just go ahead and do it,"she said. She stood up."I can't do this any foresightful. Let's just do it."By"this,"she meant a lot more than sit nervously in the anteroom, but they didn't know that. She was deciding to just go ahead with her future. She had been tied up in mile the past tense couple of twenty-four hours, and was puke and tired of it.

"But, darling, His Supremacy could…."King Ulsan trailed off."Surely you know."He was concerned about their family's political time to come, and even their future tense in general.

"Yes, I know. But do you really think He cares that much about us ? Do you imagine this wedding figures that prominently in His thinking ?"

"He accepted the invitation. He didn't have to. He doesn't go to the weddings of every royal stag kin in every field Kingdom."

"He couldn't even if he wanted to. I don't know why He accepted, and if He shows up we'll digit it out. But can we please just go ahead and do this ?"Tetenia was a niggling annoyed at her founder - and she thought it somehow reserve that He was affecting her marriage day without even being there. Reminders of His power were everywhere now.

"OK….OK."The B. B. King breathed deeply."Let's do this."

Sarly and Henneler went to their seats. King Ulsan walked Tetenia down the aisle a few minute of arc later.

***

Tetenia kind of expected that His mastery would bear witness up part-way through the marriage ceremony, make everyone bow down to Him and then take Her and relieve oneself Her suck His cock or have intercourse her in the ass in movement of all the wedding guests, in straw man of Daymon, in front man of her parents, in social movement of the highest-born and most-accomplished mass in Nordland, and then take her into concubinage on the Sacred Estate as the forgather crowd groveled before Him. She actually variety of wanted Him to do this. She fantasized about it as she was walking down the aisle, as she was looking into Daymon's middle. But it didn't happen.

The observance came and went, and there was no sign of His domination. She kissed Daymon and walked out past the bunch of guest. The twosome was congratulated by a seemingly endless stream of people. There was no signboard of Him anywhere - and it's not like He was known for blending in.

Daymon and Tetenia rode together back to the palace. Daymon held her bridge player and smiled, and Tetenia tried her hardest to reciprocate his seeming happiness, to even be happy herself. She was succeeding, form of. Daymon was a good man, an realized man. It wasn't his mistake he wasn't God.

Nordish weddings typically had a one-hour period in which the couple would go off and consummate ( or even just unwind together ) after the ceremony, before re-joining the guests for a celebratory banquet. Upon arriving at the rook, Daymon and Tetenia set off for their hour together, in Tetenia's bedchambers. Tetenia was skittish, albeit not for the reason Daymon suspected.

"It'll be OK, my dear,"Daymon said."We don't even have to do it today if you don't want to. We have the unscathed rest of our lives. I certainly don't want to do if you don't want to."He squeezed her hand and smiled reassuringly as they walked towards her bedchambers.

"I certainly don't want to do it if you don't want to."The phrase rundle out in Tetenia's psyche. It would probably never even occur to His mastery to say such a thing. If His Supremacy wanted to do it, whatever it was, it was done. If you didn't want to do it, whatever it was, there were literally hundreds of other women slobbering to do it, craving to do it, with Him instead - and He might do it with one of them, or even several of them, but He would also do it with you. His mastery got whatever He wanted. His Supremacy took whatever He wanted, and expected gratitude for the taking. deep down, Tetenia wanted to be taken, to be overwhelmed, by His Supremacy.

Tetenia shook her caput, trying to get back into the moment, with Daymon."I'm not saying we can't,"she said."I don't know. Let's just figure it out while we're there."

"I'm sure we'll be exquisitely either way,"Daymon said.

***

There were four kneeling guardian outside Tetenia's bedchambers.

Tetenia looked at Daymon, and he seemed confused. Both of them knelt."Should we…go somewhere else ?"a disconnected Daymon asked the guardian next to him.

"No, wait here."The guardian went into the bedchamber, and quickly came back out."Enter, both of you. His Supremacy commands your presence."

Daymon and Tetenia looked at each early. They were both nervous, albeit for very different cause. They entered the bedchambers.

His Supremacy sat, in the same electric chair He was using yesterday - His president, that is - and in the same spot. The female monarch Priestess Anya and the doxy Mia were both worshipping Him, sucking His cock. Tetenia and Daymon bowed down before Him, and Tetenia noticed that individual was also eating out His ass, head perched into His ass, back facing upwards, knee on the floor. Although she couldn't public figure out who it was.

"Mmmmm, that's good Anya,"He said."That's nice. Like that."

He did not seem at Daymon or Tetenia. He did not say anything to them. He appeared to be in a state of sublime relaxation.

Anya, who had sultry brim and enormous breasts, was possibly His mastery's favorite of the ten Queen Priestesses ( His concubines numbered around 250 ), and she was devoted to Him with a fervent singularity. Her deepthroating attainment were phenomenal to the detail of defying physics. She was capable of taking all ten inches of His cock into her rima oris and pharynx, massaging the base with her lips, running her tongue up and down the diaphysis, and keeping it there, basically for as long as He wanted - which could easily be hr. This was not to say that it was easy for her. Although she did not gag as a lot as newer paramour, it was pretty much inconceivable to do this without gagging and choking a fair total. She regulated her breath such that she only had to engage lowly, slowly gulps of air while He was in her oral cavity, and even trained herself to need less air while pleasuring Him. Maintaining this state while focusing on His pleasure required all of her mental electrical capacity and then some. It was abominable in a way that did not dissipate with time or pattern. There were few people who had spent Sir Thomas More clock time fellating Him, or performing full moon Worship at Ceremony ( which essentially practice deepthroating ) than Anya, and she had fully accepted one thing : All the practice, all the cocksucking, was not about reducing her pain. It was about experiencing her painfulness, accepting her pain, and willingly taking on Thomas More pain in the neck for the glory of His joy, for the fulfilment of His whim.

After an hour of deepthroating Him, her read/write head would be pounding mercilessly from the lack of air, and her throat would be sore and her eye would be teary. But if it pleased Him, she would keep sucking Him, keep worshipping Him, for another hour afterwards, and an 60 minutes after that. If He willed her to keep going through and after His orgasm - a common happening - it would be even severe to respire, but it was no affair. Her pain, even her large pain sensation, was a trifle in comparing to His desire to throw his cock sucked in accordance of rights with His whimsy, to maximise His pleasure.

In Tetenia 's way, Anya choked on His cock. The noise startled Daymon, and even Tetenia. But she did not move one millimeter. His domination put His deal on Anya's head and sighed contentedly.

His Supremacy glanced briefly at Tetenia, but did not seem to pay any tending to her, or to Daymon. Tetenia recognized the concubine Tanya, along with world-beater Priestess Karina, and two other concubine, prostrate next to herself and Daymon. They were bowing down, mum, as well. There were also a handful of His servants and guards in the room, also bowing down silently.

His mastery did not pay any of them any attentiveness."That's so good,"He said, lightly cupping one of Anya's boob as she deepthroated Him."That's so good."

All of the tenseness in His body was directed towards His erect pecker. Anya sucked His pecker, Mia built licked His chunk and His taint, Legensa - another courtesan - licked His ass, positioned perfectly such that it was as though He were sitting in a silken chair which also could give Him a rimjob. His muscular tissue relaxed and He sighed.

He came. His orgasm lasted for about three min, and all of His cum dead reckoning right down Anya's pharynx."I'm gon na cum,"He said, almost lazily, in a voice just a bit above a whisper."Yeah…it tactile property so good."He paused and pumped His putz deeper into Anya's throat, in a way that was dumb, but very much in control. He didn't even put His paw on Anya's head, she didn't budge at all and she swallowed everything down."It feels so sound to have power…ahhh,"He said. His body appeared wholly relaxed through the integral orgasm.

Anya swallowed every driblet without incident, although some of it did follow out of her nose. After He came, His Supremacy placed His hand on Anya's straits and made a few light-but-forceful push, pushing His peter into her throat."I have given you a great and hallowed endowment, Anya,"He said, again, almost lazily and just a bit above a rustling."I expect you are grateful."He held His handwriting there for another minute or two, and the moved it off Anya's head.

He shifted back into the chair a trivial, and moaned lightly as His ass pushed further on Legensa's font. And then….nothing changed. Anya continued to deepthroat Him. His cock was still backbreaking as a Rock. Aside from that one quick coup d'oeil, He had not so much as looked at Tetenia or Daymon.

Daymon glanced up at the clock on the paries. Nearly forty-five minutes had passed since they first arrived. In fifteen minutes, they would suffer to entrust. But how would they do so if His mastery did not receipt them ?

***

The fifteen minutes came and went without acknowledgement. Tetenia began to feel…small. Insignificant. His supremacy was sitting there, in her room, on her wedding day, being pleasured, and all she could do was bow down before Him. She thought He was going to take her in front of everyone in an ostentatious showing of His power. Now, she didn't know what He was doing. She wasn't sure He was doing anything.

Although…in a way, this was an even more ostentatious display of His power than, say, assfucking Her in front man of the integral Nordish elite. He could just sit there and lazily savor a black eye job and a rim job for for as long as He liked. They…had to bow down to Him. It did n't weigh that they had just gotten married, and that there was a roomful of guests waiting for them. They were bowing down before Him. That was what mattered.

Again : He could just sit there and lazily savor a blow job and a rim job for as long as He liked. They had to bow down to Him. Nothing else counted for anything. Tetenia averted Daymon's eyes, embarrassed to be thinking about this - although how could she not ? Her back started to spite, as she had been prostrate for over an hour.

His domination suddenly took Anya's fountainhead and indicated that she pop off His pecker. She came up, gasping for air, with a heavy coughing, as His cock immediately disappeared down into Mia's throat. Mia wasn't Anya, but she was one of His favored concubines and could deepthroat Him for an time of day or more. She pushed her sass against the cornerstone of His cock and gagged and squirmed as He pushed past the back of her pharynx, but she didn't skip a pulsation. His peter went straight from Anya's throat to Mia's.

Anya, of course of instruction, thanked Him through the gasps for air."slug my balls and express your gratitude towards me, Anya,"He said, as lazily as He was saying everything else in this moment.

Anya licked His balls and then buried herself in His contamination, and then came back out again. His Supremacy slapped Anya's tit surprisingly hard, but then settled back into the chair, totally relaxed.

Anya was still panting for air - she and been deepthroating Him for over two hours - and she found it punishing to mouth. Still, she had no choice.

"Thank you, Your Supremacy,"she said, yet again."You have given me a tremendous, indescribable, consecrated, fantastic gift."She buried herself in His taint."I will always be grateful to you. I am tremendously grateful, always, every bit, as I know I must be. I know I must be more grateful than that as the natural endowment you have given me are consecrated, are Godly, and zip that exists is suitable of them."She shifted back to his balls, and gasped for air."Yet you have given me them. Thank you, Your Supremacy. I know thanking you is inadequate but zero can gibe what you have given me, aught can meet your generosity."

His domination sat back and moaned."It is inadequate, Anya,"He said, not even looking at her. He looked almost bored as He pushed Mia down on His cock.

"Of course. Of course. Yes."The pure adulation that Anya felt for Him was plain stitch in her voice, even as she was clearly still somewhat short of hint."It is inadequate. I am sorry it is so unequal, Your supremacy. I owe you more than gratitude, more than appreciativeness. You have deemed to tolerate my slimy self to worship you, to bow down in Your Sacred front, to kneel before you and sacrifice my breath for your delight. You have blessed me with gifts greater than the totally world. There no words to truly utter the depth of my gratitude, and yet the astuteness of my gratitude is not nearly enough to even up for the grace you have bestowed upon me, for allowing me to be your worshipful servant, your worshipful slave."It was clear that Anya really felt these affair - the adoration, the reverence, the raw honesty, in her voice was almost painful to hear.

"That's sufficiency Anya,"He said. He reached down and caressed her breasts, but He did not bet at her."Just work out my balls."

"May I….may I submit one request to, Your Supremacy. Please. I know I am wretched of it."She was begging, desperate.

His domination waited a couple of mo before responding."You may request something. But I expect that you will be even more grateful to me than you were before."

"Yes, Your Supremacy. Of grade, Your Supremacy."Anya paused and licked Him."May I kiss the hind end of your feet ?"

"You may…..that look good, Mia,"He said, moving His peter in Mia's throat."I expect you will recognize my generosity in granting you this indulgence. It is a frightful honor to kiss my feet."

"Thank you, Your Supremacy,"Anya said.

His Supremacy turned right hand foot on its side. Anya bowed down, the side of her head touching the flooring, and kissed the ass of it. She then said,"Thank you, Your Supremacy. Kissing your consecrated feet is a corking laurels and a fantastic exclusive right. Thank you, Your Supremacy."He did the Saame with the left foot, and she said the same thing.

"You must perform an ablution before you can stay on to solve my Lucille Ball,"His supremacy said. Anya crawled over to a trough of weewee on the face of the way, and washed her face and mouth. She crawled back and resumed licking.

Tetenia and Daymon were still prostrate, still unacknowledged.

***

About half an time of day later, a defender appeared. He bowed down, and His supremacy immediately looked at him and asked his business organisation. Mia was still sucking His cock, Anya was stil licking His balls, although Amandal had replaced Legensa in rimming Him.

"Thank you, Your mastery. King Ulsan is here with Lord Sarly, Your supremacy. They humbly request the pureness of entering Your Sacred Presence."

"Send them in."

'' Thank you, Your Supremacy. ``

The king and Divine Sarly entered and bowed down before Him.

"Yeah, Mia,"He said."Yeah. Keep sucking it. You have to observe sucking it. Ahhhh,"He moaned softly, in delight. No one else had ever experienced pleasures quite like these. He waited a few minutes before addressing the B. B. King and lord Sarly. He still had not addressed Tetenia or Daymon at all.

"Thank you, Your Supremacy. It is with large veneration that I humbly come before you. It is a tremendous prerogative to be in Your Sacred comportment,"the Billie Jean King said, in keeping with the rules for interacting with Him."We….Tetenia and Daymon were wed today. There are guest at the feast who are awaiting their arrival. I was hoping, meekly hoping, that you would be so kind as to differentiate me when the guests can wait them. Thank you, Your Supremacy."

"I have summoned them."

"Thank you, Your mastery. I humbly request permission to react, Your Supremacy. Thank you, Your Supremacy."

Mia gagged and choked loudly on His cock. He smiled. He was cumming again, Tetenia realized. He was having an orgasm in the eye of this interacting with her begetter. His delight was more important than whatever the king wanted. This one was a duo of arcminute, and some of the cum dripped out of Mia's mouth. He called over Karina to lick it up, and she thanked Him for the prerogative. Tetenia got a footling wet despite herself. His cock remained firmly in Mia's mouth - was He ever not erect. Tetenia wondered.

Several instant went by before His mastery said,"Granted."

"Thank you, Your domination. I am not worthy of bowing down before you. I was just hoping that you could give some inkling of why you have summoned them. It would be very very helpful. It is Tetenia's, my daughter's, wedding day. I would be eternally grateful. Thank you, Your Supremacy."

He pushed Mia down on His rooster and, for the second clip in over two hours, looked over at Tetenia. But again, only for a split-second. He sat back and relaxed on the death chair, enjoying Mia's attentions as she struggled to breathe.

Ten or fifteen minutes went by. He was looking at null in particular. His cock was still stone solid in Mia's oral cavity, everyone else in the room was still on their human knee, in some fashion or other.

"Tetenia is my concubine,"He said, looking at no one, as though it were an afterthought.

Tetenia's heart jumped. It was reliable. She wanted to cower to Him and suck His rooster, but she knew she could not unless He permitted it. She wanted to praise Him, but she knew she could not unless He permitted it. She remained soundless and prostrate. She tried not to attend at Daymon, who was devastated and holding back all kinds of emotions. She tried not to look at her father, who would probably see political advantage to this, but would also be distinctly uncomfortable with the approximation of his only small fry living the liveliness of one of His concubines.

Tentatively, the king requested permission to respond. His Supremacy granted it.

"Thank you, Your Supremacy,"the king said. He paused for a moment."While I am gladiolus that Tetenia pleases you, I did not know. I did not know that she was your…servant. I…apologize for this. Thank you, Your Supremacy."Ulsan felt humiliated, but also a small remedy - though he'd still have to deal with Daymon's family.

"That's nice, Mia,"His mastery said. He fondled her titmouse, which were, like Anya's, monumental."Go further into my ass, Amandal."Amandal pushed her grimace into His shit and licked vigorously."Yeahh….like that,"He said, and stared off into the middle distance.

"You are no longer the king of Nordland,"he said to Ulsan, not even looking at him, again like it was an afterthought.

Ulsan's warmheartedness sank. He thought he had done everything right for His visit. He grew disturb and blurted out"What, why ?"

"Mmmmyeah,"His mastery said in delight."Sarly may not inherit your throne, as well."Now his brother was disinherited. The princess was now a paramour, invalidating Daymon 's call to the Nordish crown. His menage had ruled Nordland for three centuries. No more.

His mastery addressed Ulsan."You did not praise me,"He said. Mia was running up against the longest she could deep throat Him. Her consistency began to wrestle and she flapped her arm against her leg. Still totally slacken, He pushed her principal back down."Stay down, Mia."She wasn't sure it was physically possible for her to stay down much longer - but she had no choice.

"I granted you permission to respond, and for a second sentence,"He said."When I grant you this perquisite, you must praise me. I granted it to you twice,"He said, and moaned in pleasure."The second base clock time, you did not praise me."He moaned in pleasure again, impervious to Mia's increasingly-evident struggling."I do not appreciate…"He broke off. Mia let out a forte gag and her body squirmed. She looked like she was trying desperately to operate some kind of jounce as she pleasured Him. He put His script on her forefront"You have to stay all the way down, Mia,"He said. He was - amazingly - cumming yet again."You better be grateful, '' He said to Mia He pumped yet Thomas More cum into her throat. Tears streamed down her face, and He moaned in delight."….such intransigence, '' He resumed saying.

"You then asked me a interrogative without requesting permission at all,"He went on. Still cumming, He removed His hand from Mia's head."Yeahhh,"He told her. Mia gagged and choked loudly and spittle and cum came out of her back talk. She wished she could move from the base of His cock, but she knew she could not. She was ashamed to recall this - He was coming, giving her a Great and Sacred talent, for the secondly time in under thirty minutes. What a cracking honor. Every second of pleasuring Him was an escalating struggle for her. But He was coming in her mouth, again. What an unutterable blessing.

Her cheek was getting redder by the arcsecond and she was consciously trying to keep her arms from flapping around. The base of His cock was still in her mouth, and the tip was still in Her throat, pouring away cum. That was all that mattered. He moaned in joy again, as Mia writhed in pain."I hope you are grateful, Mia,"He said."I hope you are eternally grateful."

She was, of course.

"It is a privilege for you to be in my mien. It is an accolade for Nordland that I have come here,"He said to Ulsan, still cumming in Mia 's mouth and throat."I hope you understand that. I hope you realize."

He paused as His climax subsided. Again, it lasted for around two mo."You have displeased me. You should be thankful, and you have displeased me,"He said to Ulsan.

He did not vocalize especially angry when He said these matter. His tone was not all that dissimilar from the tone of voice He used when saying"that's good"to His cocksucking courtesan. His all-embracing superpower spoke for itself.

There was a pool of cum on the floor."Legensa and Karina, you may lick my cum off the floor. Remember my benevolence in granting you this smashing gift."The pair crawled to Him and licked up the cum with plenty of enthusiasm. They acted like this was the keen thing that ever happened to them. Maybe they actually felt that way, Tetenia thought.

"I…Thank you, Your supremacy,"Ulsan groveled."I humbly request permission to respond, Your Supremacy. Thank you. Your Supremacy."

"Denied,"He said. His shaft was still Rock voiceless, in Mia's throat.

Ulsan was humiliated. Tetenia felt like she was on the sceptre of orgasm without coming close to touching herself.

Mia struggled on His mastery's hard cock. She remained all the way down. She was a half-breath away from choking herself and her head distress and her knees scathe and she had to use more concentration and focus than she ever thought she had, just to stay worshipping Him. But she remained all the way down. Pleasuring Him, sucking His cock, was an honour, a great, indescribable, honor, bestowed upon the fortunate and the Chosen. It was His will. nix else was of any importance at all .