`` He is here ! '' someone shouted.

The full Nordish royal family, along with a current of several dozen local nobles and official, streamed out to the castling logic gate. Tetenia, the princess, walked briskly alongside her founder, mogul Ulsan, and her mother, Queen Verena. Dozens of upper-level noble and other officials were behind them.

Someone opened the gate and His mastery entered. The whole lot of them - Tetenia, the Rex, the queen, the dozens of hoi polloi behind them - bowed down before Him as He approached.

His Supremacy was flanked by two of His ten female monarch Priestesses, around twenty of His concubine, term retainer, guardians, and some early officials in His consecrated Orders and the imperial government.

His supremacy was wearing a simple, but luxurious, red robe. The two queen mole rat Priestesses, Karina and Anya, were each wearing nothing but a bra-and-panty set studded with ball field and rare stone. The concubines were all wearing aught but bandeau and panties, as well, each made of the hunky-dory silks, but with no diamonds or stone. Karina and Anya and each of the concubines were beautiful and sybaritic, their dead body glistening in the sun as they followed His supremacy to the prostrate crowd of Nordish officials.

His Supremacy strode up to them, and stopped mere feet from King Ulsan. The present moment He stopped, His integral entourage - queen regnant Priestesses, concubines, all of them - bowed down behind Him. He stood, surveying the courtyard and the assemble crowd for a few minutes.

He was openhanded, Tetenia thought - lean and powerful, though not too muscular, and fairly young. She noticed a little extrusion in His robe. And He certainly knew how to hit 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 concerned with His visit than with his girl 's pending nuptials. He added various magnificent rooms to the castling to house Him and whomever traveled with Him. people talked about things they had heard about Him. One of Tetenia 's uncles had performed the Term of Sacred Service last year, and said that His Sacred Estate was larger than any city he had ever seen. One of Tetenia 's acquaintance said that He had over 200 concubines. Her cousin told a rumor of a clock time that He had visited a neighbour realm and removed the business leader due to some tyke intransigence.

While these thoughts were swirling through her mind, His supremacy addressed the king. `` Speak, '' He said.

The king, still prostrate, replied. `` Thank you, Your supremacy. It is an astound privilege for you to grace us with your sanctified mien and to bestow upon my mob the honor of your attendance at my daughter 's hymeneals. actor's line can not convey our gratitude and the gratitude of our entire kingdom. This is truly a great day for us. Thank you, Your Supremacy. ``

His Supremacy did not respond to this, but stared directly at Tetenia. She was beautiful - with red hair and soft curves and bombastic titty. He then scanned the assembled crowd one more clip and said, `` you may resurrect. ``

The Nordish crowd and His Supremacy 's suite behind Him all stood up. The king said, `` Thank you, Your Supremacy. We will establish you to your quarters. They are not desirable of you, but we humbly hope that you may tolerate them. Thank you, Your supremacy. ``

The crowd filtered into the palace, with His Supremacy, the Nordish royal, and His faggot Preistesses and courtesan leading the way.

***

Later that evening, there was a banquet to celebrate His arrival. The hundred-plus assembled Edgar Guest in the vestibule had to bow down as He entered the room until He gave them permit to stand. Tetenia wondered how this banquet would compare to her wedding - it seemed to postulate more preparation.

His domination was seated at the chief of a farseeing board with Anya and Karina on either slope of Him. The rest of the board largely consisted of the highest-ranking Nordish royalty and some of His top officials. Tetenia was seated partway down the table, adjacent to her betrothed, Lord Daymon, the son of a John Major baronial firm in the land and a key political ally for her father. Daymon was handsome and the successor to a significant fate, and a respected scholar of Nordish story and literature. The union of Tetenia and Daymon would bring together two of the corking kinsperson in the kingdom.

But while Tetenia was eating, she kept glancing at His supremacy. It was unmanageable not to. He was being served by his concubines, rather than the normal household servants who attended to the respite of the guests, and she counted ten courtesan lined up behind Him. The concubines served no one but His domination. In conformity with the rules for dining with Him, the number of concubines serving Him was two heavy than the sum number of server for all of the other guests.

Equally difficult to ignore was the fact that they were all unadulterated naked. His Supremacy wore a robe which appeared to loosen at the front. He fondled the courtesan'breasts and grabbed their buttocks and made no effort to obscure any of this, while the rest of the Guest tried their best to ignore it. She also noticed that they appeared to thank Him when serving Him, rather than the other way around.

A twain of clock time, Tetenia thought she saw Him looking at her, but she was n't sure. She tried to participate in the nearby discussion - something about the colors of the tabular array setting for the wedding - but kept being distracted.

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

Still staring directly at Tetenia, His supremacy squeezed Jyushka 's breast harder and she moaned in joy. He then put His hired hand on her head and guided her down. Jyushka knelt and swallowed His supremacy 's turncock. His domination guided her top dog further down on His cock and she gagged a slight and He smiled. The entire time He was staring at Tetenia.

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

Tetenia kept looking at Him out of the corner of her eye, but He seemed not to notice. He looked down at Jyushka on her articulatio genus, sighed contentedly, and stared off into the middle distance. He took a small bite of food, and called another courtesan over, seemingly to say something about it. As she left he fondled her titty, too, and Tetenia heard her let out a squeal of delight. He put His paw on Jyushka 's brain and sat back. Pleasure washed over His body as Jyushka choked on His cock.

Tetenia thought about what her ally Katda, who had also performed the terminal figure final stage year, said about being in His Sacred Presence - the monumental mightiness differential between Him and literally everything and everyone else was inescapable, unavoidable.

It was also undeniably sexy. Tetenia 's pussy began to pulsate a niggling. She wondered what it might be like to pleasure Him. She had heard that many of His concubines were drawn from the nobility, and that some had begun to bid Him womanhood as a way to dress party favour. Tetenia herself had never done what Jyushka was now doing before, as it was fairly verboten in Nordish culture. The thought of it both intrigued and repelled her in equal measure - it was something that was done by uncouth harlots, if at all, not princesses. Yet there He was, being pleasured openly, in nominal head of the highest-born people in Nordland. cypher complained. Nobody said anything at all - in fact, they all would grovel before Him if given the opportunity. She tried to flip herself back into the conversation, to deflect from these thoughts.

Just as she was doing that, she felt His eyes on her again. His hand placed firmly on Jyushka 's headspring, and He pushed His cock down to the back of pharynx, impervious to her gagging and struggling for air. He looked so powerful like that, Tetenia thought. He arched His book binding slightly, still looking directly at Tetenia. All of His tension was directed towards His erect pecker in Jyushka 's oral fissure and throat. His torso was totally relaxed. He was cumming. He continued to stare at Tetenia, who realized was was going on and blushed a little. His cum shot directly into the concubines'throat, and He just kept cumming - His orgasm lasted ( as they normally did ) for over two proceedings. Cum shot out of Jyushka 's olfactory organ, and dripped out of her chin, her lip and throat totally overwhelmed by His massive cock and His even more massive orgasm. Jyushka struggled to hold in it, struggled to breathe, but she had no choice. His supremacy grabbed Anya 's breasts and stared at Tetenia, still pumping cum down Jyushka 's throat, making no effort to hide any of this.

As His climax subsided, Jyushka 's rim popped off His cock, her oculus watery and her lungs gasping for air. She said the only thing she could say in this position : `` Thank you, Your Supremacy. '' She meant every word.

He looked at Tetenia through nearly the whole orgasm, and she was tranfixed. Had He really been cumming that whole sentence ? Her totally body felt flush. She thought briefly about excusing herself to go masturbate in the washroom, but thought better of it.

His Supremacy did not front at Tetenia again for the oddment of the banquet, and He did not utter to her at all.

***

Later that Nox, Tetenia was in her sleeping room 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 Supremacy, '' she sad in a hush voice.

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

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

Tetenia realized that they must be near His Supremacy. She moved forward and bowed down. All who are within one-hundred feet of His Sacred Presence must be bowing down unless given permission otherwise. The precaution and Term servants were kneeling at the margin of this zone. Tetenia knew it was customary for other guests to move into the zone and bow down. However, she would take His permission to go any further.

Several proceedings later, the former handmaiden reappeared. `` You may move into, '' he told Tetenia.

Tetenia walked forward, and opened a room access into what appeared to be an anteroom, with more kneeling precaution, and then opened another door. The room inside was magnificently apportioned, certainly more impressive than Tetenia 's bedchambers. His Supremacy sat, about twenty feet in front of her, in a sumptuous chairperson, being fellated by Queen Priestess Anya and the concubine Mia. There were a dyad of other courtesan prostrate on either side of where He sat, although they were not doing anything.

He did not bet at Tetenia, but He addressed her. `` On your human knee, '' He said, and Tetenia immediately bowed down before Him. Tetenia had not really noticed His voice before this. It was low, inscrutable, somewhat slow - probably only a few musical octave or so above a whisper. But it exuded world power and control condition. It was a voice that took it as a given that it would be obeyed.

For nearly twenty dollar bill minutes, He did not say anything to Tetenia. The only noise was the gurgling and slurping and gagging of the cock sucking that Anya and Mia were giving Him. Tetenia recognized the noises from earlier, although they were clearer this time, in a restrained room.

Suddenly he looked at Tetenia. `` semen forward fifteen paces. Australian crawl, '' He said. He pushed Anya 's forefront down on His dick and she began to gag loudly, almost choke. He sighed contentedly, and removed His hand from Anya 's head, as she continued to gag on His stopcock. Her comfortableness, even her power to breathe, did not matter. Only His supremacy 's pleasance mattered. Anya knew that.

Tetenia stopped about five infantry from where He sat. Another minute or two passed, and He said `` point of view up. Take off your dress. ``

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

He sat back, enjoying Anya 's rima oris on His cock and the concubine 's licking His balls, as if to consider what he just saw. `` I like that, '' He said. `` ejaculate here. ``

Tetenia walked towards Him, hesitantly but with excitement. She was very turned on, but her stomach was tied up in knots. When she got close, His Supremacy pulled her in and began intently rubbing her breasts. He ran His script up and down the small of Tetenia 's spinal column, and down her thighs. He reached over to her ass and slapped it, and Tetenia squealed. He put a digit in Tetenia 's pussy, briefly. Her head felt like it was about to burst, her physical structure a maelstrom of intimate upheaval. His Supremacy was hardly even trying to do anything to her, but Tetenia 's pussy was dripping wet and she was almost dizzy. She used all of her concentration to hold back an coming - a monolithic orgasm - unsure if it would be appropriate.

At the same clip, Tetenia noticed that He was relentlessly shoving His pecker down Anya 's throat. There was a obtrusive bulge. Her optic were very, very weak and her font was a minuscule pink - she was obviously having trouble breathing and struggling to bear on. Tetenia could not see His literal pecker, as it was entirely enveloped in Anya 's back talk and throat. `` That 's adept, Anya, '' His mastery said as Anya squirmed and choked. `` That 's so ripe. '' 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 unbend. `` Yeahh, '' he moaned, as he sunk a bit into the chair.

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

After she kneeled, He looked down directly at Tetenia. A blow went through her spine and her pussy 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 breathe. She could n't see His Supremacy 's cock, but seemed to be quite large, if the bulge was any guide.

He said nix for a moment or so, and He looked neat ahead. `` I am about to give you a great gift, '' He said to Tetenia. `` I hope you are grateful. ``

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

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

'' Tetenia, put my peter in your mouth. Mia, kiss my feet then move to the side, '' He siad. Mia - the concubine who had been licking his balls - thanked Him for the privilege of pleasuring Him, kissed His feet, and then thanked Him for the privilege of kissing His invertebrate foot. `` Jainee, slug my balls, '' He said to one of other concubines. Jainee, who had been bowing down a few substructure away, crawled to Him, thanked Him, and began devotedly licking Him.

Tetenia took Him in her lip. She got the tip in with congeneric repose, but began to feel a little uncomfortable once a few in of the slam got into her mouth. How did Anya do it ? She was n't even sure enough she could take half of it.

His supremacy moaned a picayune, 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 bag on Tetenia, and pushed her down a little.

'' You are greater than God. You are the God of idol, the personification of might, a sacred being in the flesh. ``

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

'' I am humbled by your sacred presence. I am not worthy of your sacred comportment. '' Anya was working herself into a frenzy. `` No one is worthy of your sanctified presence. This is why we worship you. This is why our blessed and rosy and grateful pansy Priestesses and concubines delight you. But cipher is truly desirable of worshipping you and pleasuring you. ``

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

'' actor's line can not trace the gratitude that I feel towards you every second of every day. Your index over me, your ability over everything, is so overwhelming. You are greatness. You are greater than wideness. You are omnipotent. You are more powerful than all-powerful. ``

At this decimal point, His mastery shoved Tetenia 's aspect further down His cock, until there were only a few inches 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 reflex. Her face started to offend and her centre began to water.

'' Your magnate is extensive and constant. You are everything, Your mastery. You are everything, and I am nothing. The gifts that you give me are unbelievable and indescribable and there does not exist enough gratitude in the population for me to ever convey it properly. I am humble, Your mastery. I am abase before your greatness, Your Supremacy. I am a touch of dust and you are the whole reality. ``

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

'' We are all specks of dust compared to you, Your Supremacy. We are mite of junk who kneel before you, prostrate, in awe of your incredible, overwhelming, endless, limitless power. ``

He pushed Tetenia down further. She moved about a half inch, then started to choke. It did n't affair. `` You 're going to charter the unanimous thing, '' He said. He pushed her down, almost violently, and her lip were suddenly at the root of His putz. Her face was stretched out on its cinch, the tip was rich in her throat. Tetenia squirmed, her soundbox writhed, she gagged and gagged some more.

'' We are in thrall to you. ``

His Supremacy held Tetenia firmly in berth, and sighed contentedly. She began to massage the basis of His stopcock with her backtalk, almost instinctively. He pushed a little further back in her throat, choking her again, but through it she began working her lip on the ray of light inside of her mouth. `` Yeah, '' He said. `` That 's effective. ``

Tetenia essentially could n't take a breath anymore. She flailed her arms around. Her center were wet with weeping, and she had quickly developed a pounding headache from a want of atomic number 8. Her body and muscles ached, her knee ached on the cold floor.

His domination 's rooster was enveloped in pleasure inside Tetenia 's mouth and pharynx. He kept His handwriting firmly on her promontory, and smiled and sat back in the chair.

'' You own us. You own everything. Everything is yours. You have all the powerfulness, and we have none. We must thank you. Thank You, Your Supremacy. You are God, Your supremacy. You are greater than God, Your Supremacy. Thank You, Your mastery. Thank You so very much, Your domination. Praising you is a tremendous, indescribable privilege. Thank You, Your Supremacy. I am eternally grateful, Your Supremacy. Thank You, Your domination. ``

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

Tetenia tried to take small breathing time out of the side of her outstretched mouth to keep herself from passing out. This helped, but it did n't really soften the pain. He loosened His bag a little and she shot up about an column inch, but He quickly pushed her back down. `` Stay down, Tetenia, '' He said. Her pharynx hurt.

Jainee continued licking His domination 's balls 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 hand from Tetenia 's head. She shot up, and popped off His tool, gasping for air. He looked straight at her. `` Are you going to give thanks me ? '' He said.

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

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

Tetenia 's soundbox squirmed again as she choked on his cock. Some slobber left her back talk and her head ache began was getting unfit. Her back and neck and stifle ached and she was gagging every few seconds. Her actual brass hurt, her head trauma, her consistence hurt. She wondered when this would end. She was ashamed for wondering - pleasuring His Supremacy was a endowment, a prerogative, and she should be grateful.

Again He relaxed his grip slightly, and again she tried to actuate, and again He pushed her back down. She was totally overwhelmed. She had no ascendancy over her existence. Her will was worthless. His domination 's cock dominated her will. `` You have to stay all the way down, '' He said.

Anya and Mia and a match of other concubines were prostrate before Him, as Jainee continued to lick Him with an adoring look on her face. The chair He sat in was plush and made of the finest materials.

He let Tetenia get along up for air. `` Thank You, Your domination, '' she said. This time she immediately put His cock back in her sass, and began bobbing up and down the shaft.

After a few minutes of that, He placed His handwriting on her head again. `` involve the whole thing, '' He said. `` Show me your gratitude. ``

He pushed her down, and Tetenia 's botheration and soreness - which had n't really gone away - had gotten worse. She gagged loudly in an endeavour to breathe. Her head pounded. Pleasure radiated out to the rest of His body from His cock. He buckled His knees and pushed His cock deeper in to Tetenia 's throat and moaned. The aching in her knee and spinal column was getting forged, almost distracting her from the eternal sleep of the pain in the ass she was experiencing.

'' Ahhh, '' His domination said, and smiled. The blowjob felt wonderful. He loved being worshipped.

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

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

Tetenia thought the shock might be for her, but no. She should have known better, she thought - inasmuch as she was subject of having opinion with His cock overwhelming her. She knew His Supremacy was decently. She should be thankful. She should not desire shock for her articulatio genus, or for anything else. Pleasuring His supremacy, having His rooster her mouthpiece, was its own reward. Nothing could equate 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 back to jostle His turncock 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 grip on Tetenia 's forefront as she choked yet again. `` You better be grateful. ``

His cum shot directly down Tetenia 's throat and into her venter. She thought maybe that was it. It was n't. He gripped her head with unbelievable force, moaned `` Oh yeah, yeah that 's good, '' and shot more cum into her, overwhelming her throat and coming out her nose and bubbling out of her mouth. He held her down, and moaned, and just kept cumming. There was nothing she could do. The coming lasted for four minutes. When it was over, she felt like her entire self had been obliterated.

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

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

'' I have given you a bully gift, '' He said to her. `` You did not meet 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 supremacy, '' she said again.

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

***

office Two

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

There was a lot to do to prepare for the wedding. A tailor was working on the final exam alteration for the wearing apparel, masses asked her to make up one's mind on shoe and sweet and tablecloths. She made the conclusion, oddly quickly, without thinking about them. Her head wasn't in it.

Later that evening, there was to be a smallish dinner - about 20 Guest - with master Daymon's household, her family, and a few close relative and Friend. His mastery, of course, was also supposed to be there. She wondered how she would react when she saw Him. She kept expecting Him to show up and and jostle His stopcock down her throat, but the day wore on and she had not seen Him at all.

She was nervous about consummating her union with Daymon. Part of her wondered whether the marriage would happen at all - maybe she would get one of His Supremacy's courtesan - 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 funny. She had never had viva sex, or penetrative sex, with Daymon, but they had done early sexual things. Once, Daymon rubbed her slit for over half an hour, switching positions until she found the spot she liked and she came. His domination's finger was in her pussy for what - thirty endorsement maybe ? He was mostly fondling her dead body. And while she did not come, because she stopped herself, if she had come it would have been more intense than anything she could have ever imagined with Daymon - or anyone else, for that matter.

But His supremacy showed no respect for her joy - what joy she had with Him was entirely incidental expense. He showed no regard for her comfort. He showed no gaze for her very power to breathe. But he was so powerful. They say exponent is the corking aphrodisiac. Being in His presence, with the massive, mindbending, abyssal power differential between Him and her, between Him and literally every other exist matter, hanging in the air, was unlike anything she had ever experienced.

During ceremonial, they say that everything exists, ultimately, to serve and please His Supremacy. Last night, she fulfilled her purpose. It was frequently very unpleasant, but what did that issue ? During a mo alone, her servant asked her what it was like being with Him. She struggled to serve. Should she say she was in awe of His powerfulness ? That after awhile, she felt like cipher, like an actual, genuine, atom of debris in comparison to Him ? She didn't really know how to describe it. She merely said"it was incredible."

***

It was about a couple of time of day before the dinner, and Tetenia was trying to focus, trying to think about the wedding ceremony and Daymon and her family when all of that seemed so distant, even though the wedding 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."

"Church Father prefers purple."

"article of clothing 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 as the eventual queen of Nordland. Someday, Daymon would be king. The castle would be theirs. They'd need to farm inheritor, set insurance policy. Her Fatherhood was fairly pop with the people - albeit not as popular as His mastery - 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 reaching, seeing as they all, ultimately, had to grovel to His Supremacy. His Supremacy really did own all the power. Her father's jacket was an evacuate crown.

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

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

His domination walked in, with four concubines - Karla, Sumca, Tanya and Jyushka. All of them, including His Supremacy, were naked. He stopped and looked around the room. There was a with child bed, a desk and mirror and a dyad of dressing table pants, a chair near the mirror where Tetenia had been sitting, and another, more comfortable chair, by the wall beside the bed.

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

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

He then sat in the chairman beside the bed, which confused Tetenia. He motioned to Karla and Tanya and they began worshipping Him - or sucking His cock, which was the in high spirits build or adoration and, as Tetenia learned last night, a tremendous privilege. He sat back on the hot seat as they knelt on the priming coat and got to work. The slurping and gagging sounds were the alone stochasticity in the room. Tetenia looked at Leshka and blushed - she was getting a little turned on. His Supremacy shoved His cock into Tanya's pharynx and rubbed her chest a little. He did not pay Tetenia any mind.

Probably ten or xv moment went by like that. Karla and Tanya pleasuring His mastery, Tetenia and Leshka bowing down with Jyushka and Sumca in silence. His Supremacy moaned or expressed favourable reception of Tanya's cocksucking from sentence to meter. It was abundantly clear who, in this way, was the one with the power.

The guards returned with another chair, and placed it side by side 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 president they brought was slightly bigger than the one in Tetenia's room that He was using. Tetenia looked at it, somewhat puzzled. It did not expect that unlike from any other nice hot seat, despite being a piddling bigger than the one that was already there.

His Supremacy gestured towards Sumca, then gestured towards the professorship. She knelt behind it, facing away from the chair, then leaned her trunk back. Her big tits had to squeeze under the bottom as she maneuvered her head into a snuggery that was lowered under the seat. She turned a hold and her head moved up a little.

Tetenia watched quizzically. The contortions Sumca was forcing her body into were hard to imagine. She was kneeling behind the chair, with her back stretched out and her head, 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 electric chair, and the mo He settled into it a contented smile crossed his 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 nifty prerogative in the universe,"Tanya said.

"Thank you, Your domination. I am wretched of Your Sacred front and will forever be grateful for the gifts you give me,"Karla said.

His ten-inch shaft 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 electric chair was about. Sensing this, Jyushka, who was bowing down beside her, whispered to her :"His supremacy has granted Sumca the award 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, 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 comfort while having His ass eaten and His cock sucked.

Somehow this hammered menage to Tetenia, yet again, the pure authorisation and power that He enjoyed. This intact contraption was built to facilitate His joy and quilt. In order to reach that, a courtesan would suffer to deform themselves in nautical mile, strain her back and peg, and position her head in a little blank from which it was probably not so easygoing to breathe. She would be forced up against His asshole, which she would bear to pleasure. He would sit in the chairman, fully comfortable, enjoying her labors.

And he would be very easily capable to enjoy the labors of concubines sucking His cock - worshipping Him - at the same time. And the concubine whose nerve was pressed up against His ass, boxed in with her back probably in pain, would make to grateful for this. It was a privilege. An honor. A gift.

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

Some time passed like this - Tetenia couldn't figure out how long - 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 moment, she wondered what it was like to be that powerful. He said nil for a few minutes.

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

"Yes, Your Supremacy,"Tetenia replied."Words can not press out 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 tolerate it for now,"He told her.

"No amount of money of gratitude is sufficient,"Tetenia said.

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

"Yes, Your Supremacy. Thank you, Your Supremacy. You are God, Your Supremacy. I can only hope to serve and please you. give thanks You, Your Supremacy."

Karla popped off His cock."Thank you, Your supremacy,"she said. Tetenia put Him in her mouth. She knew she had to do better this sentence. 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 need Him to force her as much as before. She supposed that was progress.

As Tetenia pleasured His hammer, and Tanya pleasured His balls, He sunk his ass back towards Sumca's aspect."Yeah,"He said, and smiled. This was the pleasance of God.

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

He looked at Tetenia."Karla is going to set you for me."He placed His hand on Tanya's question."stoppage 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 idolization were the only possible reaction."Yes, Your Supremacy,"she said."Thank you, Your Supremacy. You are the Supreme God of God, the Supreme Ruler of Men, and the Supreme existence of All that is Known and Unk…."At that moment, Karla's finger, 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 region. It is a sublimate hon"- she let out a abbreviated yelp of nuisance as Karla's fingers went a picayune further up her ass -"laurels to be in Your Sacred Presence and worship you. thank you, Your Supremacy."

With that, Tetenia began dutifully licking His supremacy's ball, powering through the sharp irritation coming from her motherfucker. She noticed that Tanya's eye were watery, and realized she had not come up for air the integral metre. Tetenia wondered how she managed to do that, as His dick bulged through Tanya's throat and her aspect reddened a bit. Sumca continued to clobber His ass.

"She is cook, 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 slope of the bed. Lay with your 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 harm, but only a small. It began to dawn on her what was about to happen.

Once she was settled in, His domination 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 face of the bed. He motioned for Jyushka to do over to Him and begin licking His shit, and He shoved His cock down Karla's pharynx, facefucking her.

"Sumca, snog my feet and thank me,"He said. Sumca removed herself from the chair, and said, through heavy breathing spell,"Thank you, Your supremacy. Pleasuring you my greatest intent and my lonesome intention. My devotion to you knows no bounds. Thank you, Your Supremacy."

He began violently facefucking Karla, as Sumca crawled over and kissed His understructure."Thank you, Your domination. Nobody is suitable of kissing your human foot and yet you have bestowed this purity upon me in in your greatness and unselfishness. Yours are the base 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 face close to His cock as she gagged and squirmed."I hope you're ass grateful, Karla,"He said."Choking on my shaft is groovy 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 legal brief, facefuck."I exist to please you. My gratitude knows no bounds."

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

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

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

"I hope she realizes the award you are about to bestow upon her. She is about to feel your office. It is greater than the wholly creation,"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 consistency. This was way worse than Karla's fingerbreadth, she thought. But there was null she could do. His will was all that mattered.

Suddenly, with a great thrust, he pushed all ten column inch of His cock into her asshole. She moaned in pain and her trunk pulsate and shook. He slapped her ass, pushed down the diminished of her back, and pounded away with powerful thrusts. Her ass was so tight - she had never had vaginal sex before, let solely anal. This was considered a rather degrading activity, especially for a princess, but then again so was viva sex and He made her do that and she acquiesced.

The degradation was part of the fun for Him, of course, but it wasn't just about degradation. fellatio represented adoration, it was adoration, the highest form or adoration that existed. It was s symbolization of His powerfulness, because it represented how the world falls to its knees before Him, in an attempt to please Him. But only a select number of beautiful women may engage in lead worship, in sucking His cock. They were engaging in their gamy intention, 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 existence and all things were powerless before Him.

Oral sex was about worship. Assfucking was about mastery - His domination. When He fucked the posterior of His concubines ( or of any woman - Tetenia was not a concubine ), He overwhelmed them the way He overwhelmed everyone and everything. He took over their bodies and used them for His use, for His pleasure, the way He took over all that exists.

In this way, His sex act with doxy and king Priestesses - and with any woman whom He blessed in this manner, such as Tetenia - were the everlasting expression of His confessedly dominance and business leader over everything, and the dependable determination of all that exists - to serve and please Him. These womanhood were blessed to experience His ability 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 admiration in society despite being His personal pleasance slaves.

Tetenia's asshole was ardent and very, very fast, and His pecker jab in and out of it, overtaking Her asshole, overtaking Her very self. The nuisance was almost unbearable for her. He fucked her ass with over and tot up abandon, with no heed for how it might find for her or for whether or not she was enjoying it. Indeed, the thought would never have even crossed His mind. Karla's before ministrations with her fingers were really about lubricating it to ease His cock's path in and secure His pleasure. It was not about her.

His Supremacy pushed Tetenia's physical structure down and began thrusting even harder."Yeeeahh,"he said."Fucking take it. It's so tight. Just take it and be grateful."Tetenia was, at this 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 stop soon. But she knew she had no mastery over that.

His mastery slapped Tetenia's ass, hard."Are you going to thank me, Tetenia ?"He said to her.

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

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

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

"She is blessed. You are giving her a blessing with your Sacred cock, Your Supremacy. This had respectable be the greatest mo of her life."

"You are all-powerful, Your domination. You are omnipotent 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 peter, His will, is inevitable.

Tetenia's ass was big, but not vast, and jiggly and pale and firm. Her bunghole was so tight and His Supremacy felt the fullness of His power taking it over. He was everything and she was nada. He began to come in Her bastard. Like His prior sexual climax with Tetenia, this one was even yearner than his convention, preposterously long, orgasm ( the length of His orgasms and the amount of cum He produced was taken as further evidence of His Godliness and mogul ). 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 trading floor. They thanked Him with nearly every lick. He kept thrusting, and kept coming.

Tetenia was, yet again, overwhelmed and obliterated. Her body hurt, even worse than it had finis Nox, and her ass hurt so practically she almost thought she'd never be able to walk again.

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

He instructed Tetenia to fall and kneel before Him. Delirious, she turned around and crawled to him with keen effort. He looked at her, but did not say anything. She was quivering and tears 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 worthy of being dominated by you. I am not worthy of being overwhelmed by you. You are everything and I am nothing. Please take over my humble idolatry. I know I am null, I know I am less than nothing, before your greatness."She was groveling and dizzy and aching. He was powerful and in-control and comfortable.

"For you to properly state your gratitude, you have to suck it,"He said.

It was then that she realized His cock was still completely erect. Resigning herself to her lot, she tentatively put her back talk over the tip. It tasted awful, and she gagged almost immediately. She struggled to get down further, but she knew she had no choice. She gradually took the unscathed thing, struggling the whole way, her intact self sore from the ass-fucking she just endured. But she kept worshipping Him. It was a privilege, 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 full point, had lapped up all the cum and were quietly bowing down. His mastery wanted to unstrain after fucking Tetenia's ass and relish her cock sucking. Tetenia, of course, was entirely submissive to His will and whim.

So He sat there, lazily, with Tetenia dutifully sucking His stopcock, worshipping Him, for another forty-five second. She gagged a lot, and made heroic drive to deep pharynx even though she was not as advanced as His longtime concubines, many of whom could deep throat Him without stopping for thirty transactions or more than. Tetenia moved up and down, gagged, trench throated for awhile, gagged, deepthroated, then gagged again. She felt like a toy, a plaything, at this tip, something that only existed for Him. Because she did only exist for Him. Everything existed for Him, she was just fortunate enough to be among those chosen to satisfy that purpose at its in high spirits and purest.

After forty-five minutes, He came again. The climax was shorter this meter, but still insanely long by anyone else's standards - nearly two proceedings. 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 metrical unit and thanked Him for the privilege of kissing His feet.

***

By the time His Supremacy finally left, Tetenia was nearly an hr late for the dinner. She stood up, and barely able-bodied to stand, had to lean against a table. Her body was still quivering and shaking. At this tip she wasn't even sure what from.

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

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

"Are you OK ?"

"Yes, I think."

The two girls looked at each early. Tetenia was in no stipulation to go before everybody. Even Leshka, who was just bowing down the unanimous prison term, doing aught, knew the thing she had just seen would never leave her brain. 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 imagine how Tetenia felt. Actually, she couldn't even imagine.

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

"Yes,"Leshka replied."By about an 60 minutes. I was looking at the clock."wellspring,"she giggled, `` I tried to look at the clock."

Tetenia smiled. The Truth was, for all the pain, she liked being overwhelmed by His domination. Just not in a way that she had liked anything ever before in her aliveness. She suspected that this liking was somehow more significant, to a greater extent veridical. It felt like a fulfillment of purpose. Despite her utter enervation, she was almost a little turned on again - how could she wed Daymon now ?

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

***

By the clip 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 normally. She wondered if people would surmise anything. Probably not that, but something.

She also wondered if His mastery would usher up at the dinner. Would He be there already ? How would He react to her, so soon after their skirmish ? What if He took her again - this time in strawman of Daymon, in front man of everyone ? She knew He'd do it if He wanted to. She also knew she was starting to wish that He would do it if He wanted to. Daymon, her Father-God the king, her mother the pansy - ultimately, they were all as powerless as she was. They were nothing. He was everything.

Considering this, she was actually a picayune let down to key out 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 mutter, but cipher asked about her lateness or her offended gait.

Looking at the food on her plate, she suddenly realized she was quite thirsty. She grabbed her fork and began to cut into a firearm of lamb when she realized her Church Father was glaring at her.

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

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

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

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

"We have to await,"the king said glumly."If He was not going to come, He'd send word."

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

The magnate, for his function, knew the node were getting agitated. He also knew he had no choice - and in fairness, some of the node understood that as well, although Lord Aberdal apparently did not. There were regulation for banquets and repast with His mastery. The guests must always, of course, bow down until He gives them permit to stand. He is always served kickoff - and always begins eating before anyone else. The king was actually a little apprehensive about there being food already intellectual nourishment out, as he wasn't sure if that broke any rules. But eating before His reaching, unless He sent word canceling His attendance, would surely mean risking His disfavor. And His disfavor was a big tidy sum - there was no telling if His Supremacy would remove the king from the throne.

Sometimes he felt like the most significant face of being Martin Luther King Jr. was winning, and maintaining, His supremacy's favor. He wondered what his father, who ruled long before His supremacy's time, would think of the diminishment of the role. The power's ancestor and paid protection to Emperors before, but His Supremacy was greater than a simple emperor.

Some of the invitee tried to deflect themselves from the growing hungriness with idle chit-chat, although they were even growing tire out of this by now. Tetenia mostly sat silently. She felt form of awkward, but wasn't in any mood to verbalize and, truthfully, was kind of relieved that most people in the room were no longer in the climate to spill the beans, either.

Then, just as before, a guard entered."You will soon be in His Sacred front,"the precaution said."Bow down."

All the 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 concubines, all of whom were naked, would act as His personal handmaid during the repast. Another rule of dining with His supremacy was this : The numeral of doxy serving Him would be two Sir Thomas More than the total numeral of all host for the other guests. At tumid dinners and banquets, with 100 of client, He would have XII of courtesan lined up. They would always be naked, and they would serve no one but Him.

His mastery sat at the drumhead of the table with the queen Priestesses on either incline. He looked at His food and noticed that it was cold. He took the plate, and threw it on the ground. The plate shattered, food for thought went everywhere, and a few of His concubines scurried over to clean up the mess. Meanwhile, He called over Jyushka to secern her to order more food for thought 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 shaft. Already, Tetenia thought.

Fifteen minute of arc later, Jyushka emerged with a hot plate of Elia and Solanum tuberosum, and a glass of wine-coloured. His Supremacy buried his face in Jyushka's boob and grabbed her ass, making her groan in pleasure before she walked away. He dug into the food, while Anya and Karina continued to suck His cock.

As all of this was happening, there was one thing He did not do : contribute the assembled guests license to develop. They were all still bowing down. This, it must be said, was pretty strange. The bowing-down at meals and banquets was, in near compositor's case, a formalities. But there was nada they could do.

He was the only one eating. And He was getting His turncock sucked. And He had more servers attending to Him, and Him alone, than the rest of the guests combined. And the rest of the guests were bowing down to Him.

Tetenia thought about this and realized : This was supposed to be a dinner party for her and Daymon. It had become a dinner for His mastery - and, literally, no one else. This was yet another example of what it meant to have all the power. The world bends itself to His will, to His notion, and thanks Him for the privilege of doing so. He was now overwhelming the dinner the way He overwhelmed her dead body a distich of hour ago. The rest of them had to bow down, and drive it, and be grateful.

He pushed Karina further down on His stopcock and took a bite of solid food. Suddenly He took His home base and threw it on the floor, splattering the plate and the food again. Two concubines again scurried over to make clean up the mess.

He stood up, with Karina standing in front of Him against the tabular array. He grabbed her mamilla and plunged His cock into her ass. She let out moans and yip of joy and pain - she was more used 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 total soundbox on the tabular array. She knelt on the table with her ass up, her monolithic tits swinging. Not necessarily meaning to, she pushed around board scene and plates of food for thought, some of which fell or wound up on the floor.

His Supremacy pounded away at Karina's ass."You're….so…powerful….Your domination,"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 literal power is."

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

She struggled a bit to do this, uttering words of congratulations between moan and vociferation."You…are…you are….you are God, Your domination. Your power is without…without demarcation line. I am…I am in…I am in awe of you. You are a colossus…bestriding humans. cipher is suitable of sharing the macrocosm with you, much less sharing a room with you a good deal less….ohh…ohh…pleasuring you and…worshipping you. I am…we are…I am…we are…"

Karina's face was contorted in pain and pleasure, and a snag rolled down her cheek from the pain."I am….I….you….you are more than everything. You are Sir Thomas More than God. You are the Supreme…the Supreme Being. The Supreme existence of All that is Known and Unknown. The…the…universe"She let out of a loud yelp of discomfort."The world grovels before you and kisses your Sacred feet. The….kings…queens…and empires…are nothing…not debris, not dirt, not….anything…nothing…before your greatness."Karina let out a long"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 keep going until He told her to cease."I….I….I…adore you, Your mastery. Adore doesn't begin to line it. I am eternally devoted to…you….and will do anything to…anything to…anything to delight you. You are greater than…I am….I prostrate myself before you, as the solid world does. You…you own me. You own me. I can…only worship you. I can only idolise you."He continued pounding away at Karina's besotted asshole."You…you are all that is powerful. You have all the power and I have none and the world has none and we are all prostrate before you…groveling…"Karina's font contorted again and she squirmed and let out a loud yelping noise."You overwhelm the world…your power overwhelms the world."She looked pained and frenzied at the same time, like individual having a religious experience. His Supremacy thrust hard into her, and slapped her ass, and pushed down the modest of her rear."I can never express my gratitude, Your mastery. I can never adore you enough, 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 greater than all immortal, you are slap-up 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 quarrel to line 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 floor and everywhere else.

The tantrum was eldritch. Tetenia was transfixed. She forgot all about Daymon, all about the other guests.

Karina was still praising Him, as He had not told her to stop."You are suitable of all of the adoration and devotion and worship in the world. You are…you are worthy…you are suitable of more than all the idolisation 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 praise."I can not praise you enough….I will never praise you enough. There is no way to praise you enough. But I will…."He was still cumming.

"Thank you, Your Supremacy,"one of the concubine 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 magnate and Godliness and I am not worthy of your greatness and exponent and Godliness, all I can do…all…all news can do…is please you. I will supplicate myself before you and cringe and thank you for the prerogative of groveling and supplicating."His coming continued.

"Thank you, Your Supremacy"The cum on the 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. Nothing is worthy of you, Your domination. All the glorification and index 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 power is inevitable, unutterable, calling it ‘ power'does not do it justice. You are to a greater extent than all men and idol and personnel of nature combined, and more than that. I can not …."

Karina was pleading and hysterical."I can not praise you enough. There does not exist plenty praise. I am lamentable, Your domination. I will praise you for every mo of the repose of my life if it pleases you, I will not eat, I will not sleep, I will not drink, I would stay on my knee praising you until my final breath if it would delight you even a midget bit, and I would be eternally, unendingly, limitlessly grateful for the perquisite of praising you but…but…it would not be enough. No kudos is worthy of you, Your domination. You are so heavy, so brawny, Your Supremacy. No praise is worthy of you, Your Supremacy."There was desperation in Karina's voice as she said this."I am…so drear, Your Supremacy. 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, indescribable endowment and I…my…my rectitude is as great as my gratitude. I am in awe of you, Your supremacy. I am…there are not enough words to praise you and not enough direction to idolise you and there exists zero, cypher, which can follow close to describing your enormousness and I'm…I am drab, Your Supremacy. I am ashamed, Your Supremacy. I humbly beg that you may go for 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 cock, which was still hard. 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 gifts you have given me, Your mastery. No gratitude is worthy of the perquisite of praising you, Your supremacy,"Karina said, and put her head down."Thank you, Your Supremacy."She said it anyway.

Tetenia was - well, even more shocked than before. Karina had sounded heroic, contrite over…the fact that there were not enough row to praise Him, even though she had unleashed cloudburst of praise the the likes of of which Tetenia did not even pull in were possible. He called over another concubine, who had another plate of food made for Him. He had Karina counterbalance the scale on her hands rather than use the table. She thanked Him for the privilege. It was a small affair that she could do to delight Him. It was still not worthy. 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 domination finished His food. He sat there for another 20 minutes after finishing HIs solid food, being pleasured by Anya until He came in her mouth. He stared at Tetenia through the whole coming. Then, He got up and left.

Once the assembled guests could rise again, they all looked at each other. The male monarch, 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 thing to eat.

Tetenia went back to her bedchambers, barely speaking to Daymon. She would never be the Lapplander after today. Karina's praises were true - she felt it in her off-white. She could never be the Sami after today.

***

After a cockcrow of preparation - a cockcrow in which she was exhausted from the day before and yet had hardly catch some Z's - the wedding had finally arrived. Tetenia had been half expecting His Supremacy to hollo it off somehow, to admit her into concubinage, but there was - as yet - no sign of that.

Tetenia and her father, King Ulsan, arrived at the traditional temple near the castle reason. The streets around it were decorated and onlookers milled around in streets nearby, hoping to catch a glimpse of the royal stag wedding. Or, perhaps, a coup d'oeil of His Supremacy, Tetenia thought. The tabernacle was called a ‘ traditional temple'to discern it from His domination's synagogue, after all - and the latter was a great deal enceinte and grander.

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

Tetenia looked confused, and her father looked panic-stricken. Had he offended His supremacy somehow ? He tried to address His sojourn with as much eclat and circumstance as it deserved, but it couldn't totally eclipse his girl's wedding - which He was, supposedly, visiting to go to. For a consequence, he considered the hypothesis that he may not be king for lots yearner, or even that his heir would be disinherited - Tetenia, Sarly and Daymon included.

"We should broadcast mortal to recover out why,"the business leader said.

"We have,"Sarly replied.

"And ?"

"Nothing. I sent Henneler"- his son -"to determine out what was going on, but he has not returned yet."

"OK,"the king calmed down a little. It would probably take Henneler some meter to get back to the castle, get to His supremacy's quarters, and find out out what was happening. The wedding party would have to startle previous, but oh well."Has he been gone long ? We can stay here and wait for him to come back."

"Long enough, I think. But we can hold back a minuscule while longer."

***

At that moment, Henneler was still kneeling next to an outer shielder. He had arrived nearly xx moment earlier, and requested the privilege an interview with His Supremacy, but the guardian who went to Him with the postulation had not returned. So Henneler knelt alongside the guard.

Henneler was running up against an intractable return. In virtually circumstances, anyone within one-hundred ft of His Supremacy's Sacred presence, must be bowing down, prostrating themselves before Him. Just outside this so-called Sacred Radius - usually one-hundred feet, but sometime physical limitation require some flexibility on that - outer guardians will generally kneel towards Him, not bowing down, but taking a stifle ( often this happens in a corridor, or dissimilar room from where He is physically ). The outer defender are considered to have a priori permit 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 hearing with Him, such as Henneler, will state their business to an outer protector, who will then go before Him and request permission for the the guest enter the Sacred Radius, not bow down, and come into His sanctified Presence. This is called permission to Enter His Sacred presence, and it is considered a capital honor.

However, all individuals who come before Him, including the outer shielder, may not talk until He acknowledges them verbally and asks them their business ( to which they must answer, of course, by thanking and praising Him, then stating their business concern ). Typically, He acknowledged the outer defender quickly, if not immediately. This clip, He did not recognise the guardian for some meter. So Henneler remained kneeling next to another guard, with no explanation for His mastery's absence seizure at his cousin's wedding. The shielder who went before Him was, presumably, silent and prostrate.

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

"He is there."

Two Thomas More hour, Henneler thought. Two minute of arc and I'm going and we'll chassis this out. He was a little embarrassed - far be it from him to be annoyed with His supremacy - but he sort of wanted to get this over with and get on with his full cousin's wedding.

Just as Henneler was about to leave, the guardian he relayed his request to appear and knelt beside him."You may not enter His Sacred Presence,"the protector told Henneler.

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

"I do not know."

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

"I requested license to speak far, intending to ask Him. His Supremacy did not allot it."

"But He's in there, right ?"

"Yes, He's in there."

"Do you get it on 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 coerce Him to explain Himself to anyone. The rule governing interacting with Him were fixed, and designed to reinforce that all the power in all interactions lay in His paw. Henneler shook his headway, and left to go back to the wedding.

***

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

The king 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 mastery's sojourn, and His Supremacy's attendance at the marriage ceremony, had seemed to occupy More of her father's thoughts than the wedding itself.

"What happened ?"

"He wouldn't grant me an interview. I went there, knelt for awhile, turned around and came back. I asked the sentry duty, 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 ?"lord Sarly piped up. The world-beater looked around the room.

Tetenia, sitting quietly in a nook, nervous about the marriage, nervous about how she could possibly be married to Daymon after experiencing His mastery - and wondering why none of her congenator seemed to possess any idea of the reason for her lateness at last night's dinner party - spoke up."Let's just go ahead and do it,"she said. She stood up."I can't do this any longsighted. Let's just do it."By"this,"she meant a lot more than sit nervously in the antechamber, but they didn't know that. She was deciding to just go ahead with her future. She had been tied up in burl the past couple of days, and was grim and commonplace of it.

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

"Yes, I know. But do you really think He cares that much about us ? Do you opine 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 family in every Subject Kingdom."

"He couldn't even if he wanted to. I don't know why He accepted, and if He shows up we'll figure it out. But can we please just go ahead and do this ?"Tetenia was a trivial annoyed at her male parent - and she thought it somehow appropriate that He was affecting her hymeneals day without even being there. monitor of His world power were everywhere now.

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

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

***

Tetenia kind of expected that His Supremacy would show up part-way through the hymeneals ceremony, make everyone bow down to Him and then take Her and make Her sucking His cock or fuck her in the ass in front of all the nuptials guest, in front of Daymon, in front man of her parents, in front of the highest-born and most-accomplished people in Nordland, and then take her into concubinage on the Sacred acres as the assembled crew groveled before Him. She actually kind of wanted Him to do this. She fantasized about it as she was walking down the aisle, as she was looking into Daymon's eyes. But it didn't happen.

The ceremony came and went, and there was no sign of His Supremacy. She kissed Daymon and walked out past the crew of Guest. The couplet was congratulated by a seemingly sempiternal stream of masses. There was no sign of Him anywhere - and it's not like He was known for blending in.

Daymon and Tetenia rode together back to the castle. Daymon held her hand and smiled, and Tetenia tried her hardest to reciprocate his seeming felicity, to even be happy herself. She was succeeding, kind of. Daymon was a good man, an completed man. It wasn't his fault he wasn't God.

Nordish weddings typically had a one-hour flow in which the couple would go off and consummate ( or even just unstrain 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 nervous, 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 whole rest of our lifespan. 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 rung out in Tetenia's head. 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 C of early 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 domination got whatever He wanted. His mastery took whatever He wanted, and expected gratitude for the taking. trench down, Tetenia wanted to be taken, to be overwhelmed, by His Supremacy.

Tetenia shook her head, 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 all right either way,"Daymon said.

***

There were four kneeling guardians out of doors Tetenia's bedchambers.

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

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

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

His Supremacy sat, in the same chairperson He was using yesterday - His chair, that is - and in the same billet. The Queen Priestess Anya and the concubine Mia were both worshipping Him, sucking His cock. Tetenia and Daymon bowed down before Him, and Tetenia noticed that soul was also eating out His ass, head perched into His backside, back facing upwards, knees on the floor. Although she couldn't figure of speech out who it was.

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

He did not wait at Daymon or Tetenia. He did not say anything to them. He appeared to be in a state of high-minded relaxation.

Anya, who had sultry backtalk and enormous titty, was possibly His supremacy's favorite of the ten Queen Priestesses ( His concubines numbered around 250 ), and she was devoted to Him with a fervent singularity. Her deepthroating skills were phenomenal to the level of defying physics. She was capable of taking all ten inches of His peter into her mouth and pharynx, massaging the base with her rim, running her tongue up and down the shaft, and keeping it there, basically for as long as He wanted - which could easily be hours. This was not to say that it was easy for her. Although she did not gag as a good deal as New doxy, it was pretty much impossible to do this without gagging and choking a fairly amount. She regulated her breath such that she only had to take low, slow gulping of air while He was in her mouthpiece, and even trained herself to demand less air while pleasuring Him. Maintaining this state while focusing on His pleasure required all of her genial content and then some. It was irritating in a way that did not dissipate with time or practice session. There were few people who had spent Sir Thomas More sentence fellating Him, or performing Full Worship at ceremony ( which essentially practice deepthroating ) than Anya, and she had fully accepted one thing : All the exercise, all the cocksucking, was not about reducing her pain. It was about experiencing her pain in the neck, accepting her pain, and willingly taking on more pain for the glory of His pleasure, for the fulfilment of His whim.

After an minute of deepthroating Him, her head would be pounding mercilessly from the lack of air, and her throat would be sore and her eyes would be teary. But if it pleased Him, she would maintain sucking Him, keep worshipping Him, for another hour afterwards, and an minute after that. If He willed her to keep going through and after His coming - a plebeian occurrence - it would be even harder to breathe, but it was no matter. Her pain, even her bully nuisance, was a trifle in comparison to His desire to Have his cock sucked in accordance with His whim, to maximize His pleasure.

In Tetenia 's room, Anya choked on His hammer. The noise startled Daymon, and even Tetenia. But she did not propel one millimeter. His Supremacy put His hand on Anya's head and sighed contentedly.

His supremacy glanced briefly at Tetenia, but did not seem to pay any attention to her, or to Daymon. Tetenia recognized the concubine Tanya, along with Queen Priestess Karina, and two former concubines, prostrate next to herself and Daymon. They were bowing down, unsounded, as well. There were also a handful of His servant and guards in the way, also bowing down silently.

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

All of the tautness in His body was directed towards His erect cock. Anya sucked His rooster, Mia built licked His Ball and His taint, Legensa - another concubine - licked His ass, positioned perfectly such that it was as though He were sitting in a silken professorship which also could give Him a rimjob. His heftiness relaxed and He sighed.

He came. His orgasm lasted for about three minutes, and all of His cum slam right down Anya's pharynx."I'm gon na cum,"He said, almost lazily, in a interpreter just a bit above a whisper."Yeah…it tactile property so good."He paused and pumped His cock deeper into Anya's throat, in a way that was slow, but very much in control. He didn't even put His hand on Anya's oral sex, she didn't John Donald Budge at all and she swallowed everything down."It feels so good to experience power…ahhh,"He said. His body appeared wholly relaxed through the entire orgasm.

Anya swallowed every dip without incident, although some of it did come out of her nose. After He came, His supremacy placed His hired man on Anya's head and made a few light-but-forceful poke, pushing His putz into her throat."I have given you a nifty and sacred talent, Anya,"He said, again, almost lazily and just a bit above a voicelessness."I expect you are grateful."He held His hand there for another minute or two, and the moved it off Anya's head.

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

Daymon glanced up at the clock on the wall. Nearly forty-five minutes had passed since they first arrived. In fifteen mo, they would have to leave. But how would they do so if His domination did not acknowledge 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 need her in front of everyone in an ostentatious display of His business leader. 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 great power than, say, assfucking Her in front of the entire Nordish elite. He could just sit there and lazily revel a snow 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 Edgar Guest waiting for them. They were bowing down before Him. That was what mattered.

Again : He could just sit there and lazily enjoy a reversal 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 middle, embarrassed to be thinking about this - although how could she not ? Her back started to hurt, as she had been prostrate for over an hour.

His Supremacy suddenly took Anya's psyche and indicated that she pop off His hammer. She came up, gasping for air, with a heavy cough, as His pecker immediately disappeared down into Mia's pharynx. Mia wasn't Anya, but she was one of His favored concubines and could deepthroat Him for an hour or more. She pushed her back talk against the stem of His turncock and gagged and squirmed as He pushed past the dorsum of her throat, but she didn't skip a rhythm. His cock went straight from Anya's throat to Mia's.

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

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

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

"Thank you, Your Supremacy,"she said, yet again."You have given me a awful, indescribable, sacred, tremendous gift."She buried herself in His taint."I will always be grateful to you. I am tremendously grateful, always, every secondly, as I know I must be. I know I must be more grateful than that as the giving you have given me are Sacred, are Godly, and nothing that exists is worthy of them."She shifted back to his balls, and gasped for air."Yet you have given me them. thank you, Your domination. I know thanking you is inadequate but nothing can tally what you have given me, goose egg can match 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 study. Of course of study. Yes."The pure adulation that Anya felt for Him was plain in her interpreter, even as she was clearly still somewhat short of breath."It is short. I am sorry it is so short, Your Supremacy. I owe you more than gratitude, more than thankfulness. You have deemed to permit my worthless self to revere you, to bow down in Your Sacred Presence, to kneel before you and sacrifice my breath for your pleasance. You have blessed me with natural endowment greater than the whole humankind. There no words to truly express the depth of my gratitude, and yet the deepness of my gratitude is not nearly enough to cover for the blessings you have bestowed upon me, for allowing me to be your worshipful servant, your adoring slave."It was clear that Anya really felt these things - the worship, the awe, the raw honesty, in her voice was almost painful to hear.

"That's enough Anya,"He said. He reached down and caressed her chest, but He did not attend at her."Just lick my balls."

"May I….may I submit one asking to, Your domination. Please. I know I am undeserving of it."She was begging, desperate.

His Supremacy waited a dyad of minutes 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 bottoms of your fundament ?"

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

"Thank you, Your Supremacy,"Anya said.

His Supremacy turned right base on its side. Anya bowed down, the English of her head touching the floor, and kissed the arse of it. She then said,"Thank you, Your domination. Kissing your Sacred ft is a great honor and a tremendous privilege. Thank you, Your Supremacy."He did the like with the left human foot, and she said the like thing.

"You must perform an ablution before you can continue to lick my Ball,"His domination said. Anya crawled over to a bowl of pee on the side of the room, and washed her face and mouth. She crawled back and resumed licking.

Tetenia and Daymon were still prostrate, still unacknowledged.

***

About half an hr later, a guardian appeared. He bowed down, and His Supremacy immediately looked at him and asked his stage business. Mia was still sucking His cock, Anya was stil licking His testis, although Amandal had replaced Legensa in rimming Him.

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

"Send them in."

'' Thank you, Your Supremacy. ``

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

"Yeah, Mia,"He said."Yeah. keep open sucking it. You have to stay fresh sucking it. Ahhhh,"He moaned softly, in delight. No one else had ever experienced pleasures quite like these. He waited a few transactions before addressing the king and Godhead Sarly. He still had not addressed Tetenia or Daymon at all.

"Thank you, Your Supremacy. It is with keen veneration that I humbly come before you. It is a tremendous prerogative to be in Your Sacred Presence,"the Rex said, in keeping with the rules for interacting with Him."We….Tetenia and Daymon were wed today. There are guests at the banquet who are awaiting their arrival. I was hoping, meekly hoping, that you would be so kind as to distinguish me when the invitee can expect them. thank you, Your Supremacy."

"I have summoned them."

"Thank you, Your domination. I humbly request permit to respond, 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 middle of this interacting with her father. His pleasure was more important than whatever the king wanted. This one was a couple of hour, 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 exclusive right. Tetenia got a little wet despite herself. His cock remained firmly in Mia's mouth - was He ever not erect. Tetenia wondered.

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

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

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

Ten or fifteen transactions went by. He was looking at naught in picky. His putz was still rock solid state in Mia's sassing, everyone else in the room was still on their knees, in some fashion or other.

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

Tetenia's heart jumped. It was genuine. She wanted to creep to Him and suck His stopcock, 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 silent and prostrate. She tried not to look at Daymon, who was devastated and holding back all form of emotions. She tried not to front at her father, who would probably see political advantage to this, but would also be distinctly uncomfortable with the idea of his but child living the aliveness of one of His concubines.

Tentatively, the business leader requested license to respond. His mastery granted it.

"Thank you, Your domination,"the big businessman said. He paused for a moment."While I am happy 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 minuscule relieved - though he'd still have to deal with Daymon's family.

"That's nice, Mia,"His supremacy said. He fondled her tits, which were, like Anya's, massive."Go further into my ass, Amandal."Amandal pushed her face into His asshole and licked vigorously."Yeahh….like that,"He said, and stared off into the midsection 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 heart sank. He thought he had done everything right field for His visit. He grew agitated and blurted out"What, why ?"

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

His Supremacy addressed Ulsan."You did not praise me,"He said. Mia was running up against the long she could deep throat Him. Her eubstance began to worm and she flapped her arm against her leg. Still totally relaxed, He pushed her heading back down."halt down, Mia."She wasn't sure it was physically potential for her to appease down much longer - but she had no choice.

"I granted you permission to respond, and for a instant time,"He said."When I grant you this privilege, you must praise me. I granted it to you twice,"He said, and moaned in pleasure."The 2d time, you did not praise me."He moaned in pleasure again, imperviable to Mia's increasingly-evident struggling."I do not appreciate…"He broke off. Mia let out a tawdry gag and her body squirmed. She looked like she was trying desperately to hold in some kind of shock absorber as she pleasured Him. He put His hired man on her read/write head"You have to stay all the way down, Mia,"He said. He was - amazingly - cumming yet again."You unspoiled be grateful, '' He said to Mia He pumped yet more cum into her throat. snag streamed down her boldness, and He moaned in pleasure."….such intransigence, '' He resumed saying.

"You then asked me a doubtfulness without requesting permission at all,"He went on. Still cumming, He removed His hand from Mia's nous."Yeahhh,"He told her. Mia gagged and choked loudly and spittle and cum came out of her backtalk. She wished she could displace from the infrastructure of His cock, but she knew she could not. She was ashamed to retrieve this - He was coming, giving her a Great and Sacred talent, for the second time in under thirty minutes. What a great honor. Every secondment of pleasuring Him was an escalating battle for her. But He was coming in her mouth, again. What an indescribable blessing.

Her face was getting redder by the second and she was consciously trying to forbid her branch from flapping around. The base of His cock was still in her mouth, and the tip was still in Her throat, pouring Forth cum. That was all that mattered. He moaned in pleasure again, as Mia writhed in hurting."I hope you are grateful, Mia,"He said."I hope you are eternally grateful."

She was, of course.

"It is a prerogative for you to be in my presence. It is an honor for Nordland that I have come here,"He said to Ulsan, still cumming in Mia 's oral cavity and throat."I hope you understand that. I hope you realize."

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

He did not sound especially angry when He said these things. His tone was not all that unlike from the pure tone He used when saying"that's good"to His cocksucking concubines. His broad world power spoke for itself.

There was a puddle of cum on the story."Legensa and Karina, you may work out my cum off the floor. Remember my benevolence in granting you this nifty gift."The distich crawled to Him and licked up the cum with mess of ebullience. They acted like this was the greatest thing that ever happened to them. Maybe they actually felt that way, Tetenia thought.

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

"Denied,"He said. His stopcock was still rock severely, in Mia's throat.

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

Mia struggled on His supremacy's hard cock. She remained all the way down. She was a half-breath away from choking herself and her head harm and her articulatio genus trauma and she had to use more concentration and stress than she ever thought she had, just to continue worshipping Him. But she remained all the way down. Pleasuring Him, sucking His hammer, was an honor, a nifty, ineffable, purity, bestowed upon the fortunate and the chosen. It was His will. Nothing else was of any importance at all .