`` He is here ! '' soul shouted.

The entire Nordish royal family line, along with a watercourse of several dozen topical anesthetic nobles and official, streamed out to the rook gate. Tetenia, the princess, walked briskly alongside her father, magnate Ulsan, and her mother, faggot Verena. gobs of high-ranking nobles and other functionary were behind them.

Someone opened the gate and His Supremacy entered. The whole lot of them - Tetenia, the Billie Jean Moffitt King, the queen, the tons of people behind them - bowed down before Him as He approached.

His supremacy was flanked by two of His ten Queen Priestesses, around XX of His concubines, term handmaid, guardians, and some other functionary in His consecrated monastic order and the imperial government.

His Supremacy was wearing a round-eyed, but luxuriant, red robe. The two Queen Priestesses, Karina and Anya, were each wearing nothing but a bra-and-panty set studded with diamonds and rare gemstone. The paramour were all wearing aught but bandeau and panties, as well, each made of the finest silk, but with no diamonds or treasure. Karina and Anya and each of the paramour were beautiful and voluptuous, their bodies glistening in the sun as they followed His Supremacy to the prostrate crew of Nordish officials.

His mastery strode up to them, and stopped mere ft from King Ulsan. The present moment He stopped, His entire retinue - Queen Priestesses, doxy, all of them - bowed down behind Him. He stood, surveying the courtyard and the assembled crowd for a few minutes.

He was openhanded, Tetenia thought - lean and muscular, though not too muscular, and fairly young. She noticed a slight jut in His gown. And He certainly knew how to construct an entrance.

Ever since His domination had informed them that He would assist Tetenia 's wedding - now scheduled for the day after tomorrow - the king seemed more concerned with His sojourn than with his daughter 's pending wedding ceremony. He added several magnificent suite to the castle to planetary house Him and whomever traveled with Him. hoi polloi talked about things they had heard about Him. One of Tetenia 's uncles had performed the terminus of Sacred Service conclusion twelvemonth, and said that His Sacred Estate was larger than any urban center he had ever seen. One of Tetenia 's supporter said that He had over 200 concubines. Her cousin told a rumor of a time that He had visited a neighbour kingdom and removed the B. B. King due to some minor intransigence.

While these thoughts were swirling through her head, His Supremacy addressed the B. B. King. `` Speak, '' He said.

The mogul, still prostrate, replied. `` Thank you, Your domination. It is an awful exclusive right for you to ornament us with your sanctified presence and to bestow upon my home the honor of your attendance at my girl 's wedding. Words can not express our gratitude and the gratitude of our full land. This is truly a expectant day for us. Thank you, Your mastery. ``

His domination did not respond to this, but stared directly at Tetenia. She was beautiful - with red hairsbreadth and diffuse curve and with child white meat. He then scanned the assembled crowd one Sir Thomas More time and said, `` you may rise. ``

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

The crowd filtered into the castle, with His domination, the Nordish royals, and His fagot Preistesses and doxy leading the way.

***

Later that evening, there was a feast to keep His arrival. The hundred-plus assembled node in the hall had to bow down as He entered the room until He gave them permission to endure. Tetenia wondered how this banquet would compare to her wedding - it seemed to require more preparation.

His Supremacy was seated at the head of a tenacious table with Anya and Karina on either side of Him. The rest of the table largely consisted of the highest-ranking Nordish royalty and some of His top officials. Tetenia was seated partway down the board, succeeding to her betrothed, Lord Daymon, the son of a John R. Major imposing house in the kingdom and a key political ally for her father. Daymon was handsome and the heir to a meaning fortune, and a abide by scholar of Nordish chronicle and literature. The wedlock of Tetenia and Daymon would bring together two of the greatest families 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 rule household servants who attended to the respite of the Edgar Albert Guest, and she counted ten courtesan lined up behind Him. The concubines served no one but His supremacy. In accord with the rules for dining with Him, the number of courtesan serving Him was two greater than the come number of waiter for all of the other guests.

Equally hard to push aside was the fact that they were all thoroughgoing naked. His mastery wore a gown which appeared to tease apart at the front line. He fondled the concubine'chest and grabbed their buttocks and made no effort to veil any of this, while the rest of the guests tried their considerably to ignore it. She also noticed that they appeared to thank Him when serving Him, rather than the other way around.

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

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

Still staring directly at Tetenia, His mastery squeezed Jyushka 's breast harder and she moaned in pleasance. He then put His hand on her head and guided her down. Jyushka knelt and swallowed His domination 's cock. His Supremacy guided her drumhead further down on His dick and she gagged a trivial and He smiled. The entire clip He was staring at Tetenia.

The rest of the tabular array clearly was aware of what was happening, but they did their outflank to ignore it. His Supremacy grabbed the ass of another concubine while He fondled a Queen Priestess 's chest. He looked again at Tetenia, but then looked away. The gurgling and gagging noises that Jyushka made as she pleasured Him - she was essentially deepthroating Him day-and-night - 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 knees, sighed contentedly, and stared off into the middle aloofness. He took a small bite of food, and called another concubine over, seemingly to say something about it. As she left he fondled her breasts, too, and Tetenia heard her let out a squeal of joy. He put His paw on Jyushka 's head word and sat back. pleasance washed over His physical structure as Jyushka choked on His cock.

Tetenia thought about what her acquaintance Katda, who had also performed the Term last year, said about being in His Sacred presence - the massive tycoon differential between Him and literally everything and everyone else was ineluctable, unavoidable.

It was also undeniably sexy. Tetenia 's cunt began to pulse a little. 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 offer Him women as a way to curry favor. Tetenia herself had never done what Jyushka was now doing before, as it was fairly tabu in Nordish culture. The thought of it both intrigued and repelled her in compeer cadence - it was something that was done by common harlots, if at all, not princesses. Yet there He was, being pleasured openly, in movement of the highest-born citizenry in Nordland. Nobody complained. Nobody said anything at all - in fact, they all would cringe before Him if given the opportunity. She tried to cast herself back into the conversation, to distract from these thoughts.

Just as she was doing that, she felt His eyes on her again. His hand placed firmly on Jyushka 's chief, and He pushed His cock down to the back of throat, imperviable to her gagging and struggling for air. He looked so powerful like that, Tetenia thought. He arched His back slightly, still looking directly at Tetenia. All of His stress was directed towards His erect rooster in Jyushka 's mouth and pharynx. His physical structure was totally unwind. He was cumming. He continued to stare at Tetenia, who realized was was going on and blushed a minuscule. His cum shot directly into the concubines'throat, and He just kept cumming - His coming lasted ( as they normally did ) for over two min. Cum shot out of Jyushka 's nose, and dripped out of her Kuki, her mouth and throat totally overwhelmed by His massive prick and His even more massive orgasm. Jyushka struggled to contain it, struggled to pass off, but she had no choice. His domination grabbed Anya 's breasts and stared at Tetenia, still pumping cum down Jyushka 's pharynx, making no effort to hide any of this.

As His orgasm subsided, Jyushka 's sassing popped off His cock, her eyes watery and her lungs gasping for air. She said the merely thing she could say in this spot : `` Thank you, Your Supremacy. '' She meant every word.

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

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

***

Later that night, Tetenia was in her bedchambers indication, when Leshka, her servant, walked in. `` soul is at the door. He says you should go. ``

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

Tetenia walked to the room access, and there stood a man wearing the armor of His guardians, and another man wearing a plain brown coverall. `` His Supremacy commands your presence, '' the man in the coverall, whom she guessed to be a term retainer, said. `` Follow me. ``

The two men led her around various corridors, until they reached one with two kneeling guard duty and two kneeling Term servants. They all kneeled. `` Tetenia is here, '' the Term handmaiden said to one of the other kneel servants, 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 ft of His Sacred Presence must be bowing down unless given permit otherwise. The safety device and condition servants were kneeling at the perimeter of this zone. Tetenia knew it was customary for other client to go into the zone and bow down. However, she would demand His permission to go any further.

Several minutes later, the other servant reappeared. `` You may put down, '' he told Tetenia.

Tetenia walked forward, and opened a door into what appeared to be an anteroom, with more kneeling guards, and then opened another door. The room inside was magnificently apportioned, certainly more impressive than Tetenia 's chamber. His domination sat, about twenty ft in battlefront of her, in a princely chair, being fellated by Queen Priestess Anya and the concubine Mia. There were a match of other paramour prostrate on either side of where He sat, although they were not doing anything.

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

For nearly XX minutes, He did not say anything to Tetenia. The only noise was the gurgling and slurping and gagging of the blowjob that Anya and Mia were giving Him. Tetenia recognized the noises from originally, although they were clearer this sentence, in a quiet room.

Suddenly he looked at Tetenia. `` semen forward fifteen paces. Crawl, '' He said. He pushed Anya 's head down on His turncock and she began to gag loudly, almost choking coil. He sighed contentedly, and removed His hand from Anya 's head, as she continued to gag on His cock. Her comfort, even her ability to take a breath, did not affair. Only His Supremacy 's pleasure mattered. Anya knew that.

Tetenia stopped about five ft from where He sat. Another minute or two passed, and He said `` Stand up. Take off your clothes. ``

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

He sat back, enjoying Anya 's mouth on His cock and the courtesan 's licking His balls, as if to deliberate 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 mile. When she got close, His supremacy pulled her in and began intently rubbing her knocker. He ran His paw up and down the pocket-sized of Tetenia 's cover, and down her thighs. He reached over to her ass and slapped it, and Tetenia squealed. He put a finger in Tetenia 's pussy, briefly. Her head felt like it was about to burst, her body a maelstrom of sexual excitement. His supremacy was hardly even trying to do anything to her, but Tetenia 's pussy was dripping wet and she was almost giddy. She used all of her concentration to hold back an orgasm - a massive orgasm - unsure if it would be appropriate.

At the Same time, Tetenia noticed that He was relentlessly shoving His peter down Anya 's throat. There was a noticeable swelling. Her middle were very, very weak and her face was a slight pink - she was obviously having hassle external respiration and struggling to extend. Tetenia could not see His actual dick, as it was entirely enveloped in Anya 's mouth and pharynx. `` That 's good, Anya, '' His mastery said as Anya squirmed and choked. `` That 's so good. '' Meanwhile, Mia was busily licking his balls.

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

He cupped Mia 's breasts, then He cupped Tetenia 's boob. `` 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 doxy were still dutifully, almost heroically, pleasuring him. `` No, '' Tetenia said. She wondered how Anya managed to breathe. She could n't see His mastery 's cock, but seemed to be quite expectant, if the bulge was any guide.

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

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

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

'' Tetenia, put my prick in your mouth. Mia, kiss my feet then move to the position, '' He siad. Mia - the concubine who had been licking his egg - thanked Him for the privilege of pleasuring Him, kissed His infantry, and then thanked Him for the privilege of kissing His feet. `` Jainee, poke my clod, '' He said to one of former doxy. Jainee, who had been bowing down a few feet away, crawled to Him, thanked Him, and began devotedly licking Him.

Tetenia took Him in her mouth. She got the tip in with comparative ease, but began to feel a piddling uncomfortable once a few in of the quill got into her sass. How did Anya do it ? She was n't even sure she could submit half of it.

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

'' You are God, Your Supremacy. You are almighty. ``

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

'' You are greater than God. You are the God of divinity, the personification of office, 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 randy, but she was getting quite uncomfortable. His hand remained firmly on her head.

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

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

'' Words can not key the gratitude that I feel towards you every second of every day. Your power over me, your power over everything, is so overwhelming. You are illustriousness. You are peachy than grandness. You are all-powerful. You are more knock-down than all-powerful. ``

At this decimal point, His domination shoved Tetenia 's look further down His stopcock, 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 hurt and her heart began to water.

'' Your business leader is all-encompassing and never-ending. You are everything, Your domination. You are everything, and I am nothing. The endowment that you give me are improbable and indescribable and there does not exist enough gratitude in the macrocosm for me to ever express it properly. I am humble, Your Supremacy. I am humiliate before your greatness, Your Supremacy. I am a speck of rubble and you are the whole world. ``

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

'' We are all pinpoint of dust compared to you, Your Supremacy. We are specks of dust who kneel before you, prostrate, in awe of your incredible, overpowering, sempiternal, limitless powerfulness. ``

He pushed Tetenia down further. She moved about a half inch, then started to buy the farm. It did n't matter. `` You 're going to hire the altogether thing, '' He said. He pushed her down, almost violently, and her lips were suddenly at the stem of His cock. Her face was stretched out on its girth, the tip was recondite in her throat. Tetenia squirmed, her trunk writhed, she gagged and gagged some more.

'' We are in thrall to you. ``

His domination held Tetenia firmly in place, and sighed contentedly. She began to massage the root of His shaft with her lips, almost instinctively. He pushed a piddling further back in her throat, choking her again, but through it she began working her lip on the shaft inside of her back talk. `` Yeah, '' He said. `` That 's good. ``

Tetenia essentially could n't breathe anymore. She flailed her arms around. Her optic were wet with tears, and she had quickly developed a pounding headache from a lack of oxygen. Her soundbox and musculus ached, her human knee ached on the cold floor.

His Supremacy 's stopcock was enveloped in pleasure inside Tetenia 's oral fissure and throat. He kept His hand firmly on her head, and smiled and sat back in the chair.

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

'' placidity, Anya, '' he said, almost like it was an reconsideration. `` Yeaahh, '' He said, lightly shoving His cock down Tetenia 's pharynx as her physical structure writhed.

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

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

He removed His hand from Tetenia 's heading. She shot up, and popped off His cock, gasping for air. He looked straight at her. `` Are you going to thank me ? '' He said.

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

'' Yeah, '' He said softly. `` That 's adept, Tetenia. That 's so courteous. Worship me. ``

Tetenia 's consistency squirmed again as she choked on his cock. Some bosh left her mouth and her cephalalgia began was getting sorry. Her back and neck and knees ached and she was gagging every few seconds. Her actual face hurt, her point hurt, her body damage. She wondered when this would end. She was ashamed for wondering - pleasuring His Supremacy was a natural endowment, a privilege, and she should be grateful.

Again He relaxed his grip slightly, and again she tried to move, and again He pushed her back down. She was totally overtake. She had no controller over her existence. Her will was worthless. His Supremacy 's putz dominated her will. `` You have to stay all the way down, '' He said.

Anya and Mia and a mates of other courtesan were prostrate before Him, as Jainee continued to solve Him with an adoring facial expression on her face. The chairman He sat in was plush and made of the finest materials.

He let Tetenia make out up for air. `` Thank You, Your domination, '' she said. This time she immediately put His putz back in her mouth, and began bobbing up and down the shaft.

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

He pushed her down, and Tetenia 's pain sensation and irritation - which had n't really gone away - had gotten worse. She gagged loudly in an attempt to breathe. Her headland pounded. Pleasure radiated out to the rest of His body from His pecker. He buckled His articulatio genus and pushed His prick deeper in to Tetenia 's throat and moaned. The ache in her knees and back was getting worse, almost distracting her from the rest of the annoyance she was experiencing.

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

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

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

Tetenia thought the cushion might be for her, but no. She should sustain known better, she thought - inasmuch as she was adequate to of having thoughts with His tool overwhelming her. She knew His Supremacy was right. She should be thankful. She should not trust cushion for her articulatio genus, or for anything else. Pleasuring His mastery, having His cock her oral fissure, was its own reward. Nothing could equate to it. Nothing else matters.

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

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

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

Tetenia had never been so washed-out in her life story. She had never been so turned on in her sprightliness. She was His. Even if He never encountered her again, she would be His.

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

'' I have given you a great gift, '' He said to her. `` You did not get 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 prerogative of kissing them.

***

Part Two

The next day was a whirlwind. Tetenia was sore - her leg and back trauma from being on her knee joint for over an hour, her throat hurt from intensely deepthroating Him.

There was a lot to do to educate for the wedding. A tailor was working on the final adjustment for the clothes, people asked her to decide on shoes and sweet and tablecloths. She made the decisions, oddly quickly, without thinking about them. Her foreland wasn't in it.

Later that evening, there was to be a smallish dinner party - about 20 guests - with Lord Daymon's family, her family, and a few closing curtain relation and protagonist. His Supremacy, of trend, was also supposed to be there. She wondered how she would react when she saw Him. She kept expecting Him to show up up and and shove His peter down her pharynx, but the day wore on and she had not seen Him at all.

She was nervous about consummating her marriage ceremony with Daymon. Part of her wonder whether the marriage would go on at all - maybe she would suit one of His Supremacy's courtesan - but she tried not to cogitate 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 oral examination sex, or keen sex, with Daymon, but they had done former sexual thing. Once, Daymon rubbed her pussy for over half an hour, switching military position until she found the spot she liked and she came. His Supremacy's digit was in her pussy for what - thirty second base maybe ? He was mostly fondling her body. And while she did not come, because she stopped herself, if she had come it would ingest been More intense than anything she could get ever imagined with Daymon - or anyone else, for that matter.

But His Supremacy showed no regard for her pleasure - what pleasure she had with Him was entirely incidental. He showed no heed for her solace. He showed no esteem for her very ability to breathe. But he was so powerful. They say power is the not bad aphrodisiac. Being in His bearing, with the massive, mindbending, unfathomable office first derivative between Him and her, between Him and literally every former living thing, hanging in the air, was unlike anything she had ever experienced.

During Ceremony, they say that everything exists, ultimately, to attend and please His supremacy. Last night, she fulfilled her intent. It was frequently very unpleasant, but what did that matter ? During a mo alone, her servant asked her what it was like being with Him. She struggled to answer. Should she say she was in awe of His index ? That after awhile, she felt like nada, like an actual, literal, molecule of dust in comparability to Him ? She didn't really have intercourse how to describe it. She merely said"it was incredible."

***

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

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

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

"Father prefers purple."

"Wear the purpleness, 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 time to come as the eventual queen of Nordland. Someday, Daymon would be king. The castle would be theirs. They'd need to produce successor, set policy. Her Fatherhood was fairly democratic with the people - albeit not as popular as His Supremacy - and Daymon was pretty intelligent, so he seemed like he would name a honorable ruler. Although calling any king a"ruler"nowadays seemed like a bit of a stretch, seeing as they all, ultimately, had to cringe to His mastery. His Supremacy really did have all the power. Her father's pate was an empty-bellied crown.

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

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

His domination walked in, with four courtesan - Karla, Sumca, Tanya and Jyushka. All of them, including His supremacy, were naked. He stopped and looked around the room. There was a large bed, a desk and mirror and a couple of toilet table drawers, a hot seat near the mirror where Tetenia had been sitting, and another, more easy chair, by the wall beside the bed.

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

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

He then sat in the hot seat beside the bed, which confused Tetenia. He motioned to Karla and Tanya and they began worshipping Him - or sucking His cock, which was the highest form or adoration and, as Tetenia learned close night, a frightful perquisite. He sat back on the chair as they knelt on the primer coat and got to crop. The slurping and gagging strait were the solitary haphazardness in the elbow room. Tetenia looked at Leshka and blushed - she was getting a minuscule turn over on. His domination shoved His turncock into Tanya's throat and rubbed her breasts a little. He did not pay Tetenia any mind.

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

The safety returned with another electric chair, and placed it adjacent to the one He was sitting in. They bowed down behind the female child."Thank you, Your mastery. It is a perquisite to serve you, Your supremacy,"they each said.

The chair they brought was slightly bragging than the one in Tetenia's room that He was using. Tetenia looked at it, somewhat puzzled. It did not bet that different from any former squeamish president, despite being a little bigger than the one that was already there.

His mastery gestured towards Sumca, then gestured towards the chairperson. She knelt behind it, facing away from the chairperson, then leaned her trunk back. Her big tits had to squeeze under the seat as she maneuvered her promontory into a cubby that was lowered under the prat. She turned a handle and her drumhead moved up a little.

Tetenia watched quizzically. The crookedness Sumca was forcing her body into were hard to opine. She was kneeling behind the chair, with her back stretched out and her chief, face-up, pretty much buried in the seat.

Tanya and Karla popped off His domination's cock and thanked Him. His Supremacy sat in the former president, and the present moment He settled into it a contented grin 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 with child privilege in the universe,"Tanya said.

"Thank you, Your mastery. I am unworthy of Your Sacred Presence and will forever be thankful for the talent you give me,"Karla said.

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

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

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

Somehow this hammered home to Tetenia, yet again, the pure dominance and power that He enjoyed. This entire contrivance was built to facilitate His pleasance and comfort. In ordination to reach that, a courtesan would consume to contort themselves in knot, strain her spine and legs, and place her top dog in a little outer space from which it was probably not so well-to-do to breathe. She would be forced up against His motherfucker, which she would throw to pleasure. He would sit in the chair, fully well-fixed, enjoying her labors.

And he would be very easily able to enjoy the labors of doxy sucking His cock - worshipping Him - at the Sami time. And the concubine whose face was pressed up against His ass, boxed in with her backrest probably in pain, would have got to grateful for this. It was a perquisite. An accolade. A gift.

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

Some prison term 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 zilch for a few minutes.

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

"Yes, Your Supremacy,"Tetenia replied."countersign can not express my gratitude."

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

He looked at Tetenia."Karla is going to prepare you for me."He placed His hand on Tanya's question."stoppage down, Tanya,"He said. He looked back at Tetenia."You must insure yourself while Karla prepares you. If you can do that, you may bat me."

Tetenia was, again, confused as to what he was referring to. Still, she knew that gratitude and worship were the only possible answer."Yes, Your Supremacy,"she said."Thank you, Your Supremacy. You are the Supreme God of Supreme Being, the Supreme Ruler of Men, and the Supreme being of All that is Known and Unk…."At that bit, Karla's finger's breadth, which was dipped in lube, entered Tetenia's SOB. She swirled it around and gradually put another finger in. Tetenia grimaced with discomfort, but continued praising Him."Unknown. It is a empyreal hon"- she let out a brief yelp of pain as Karla's finger went a little further up her ass -"honor to be in Your Sacred bearing and worship you. Thank you, Your Supremacy."

With that, Tetenia began dutifully licking His domination's orb, powering through the sharply uncomfortableness coming from her mother fucker. She noticed that Tanya's oculus were watery, and realized she had not come up for air the total sentence. Tetenia wondered how she managed to do that, as His cock bulged through Tanya's throat and her face reddened a bit. Sumca continued to lick His ass.

"She is ready, Your supremacy,"Karla said, removing her finger's breadth from Tetenia's ass."Thank you, Your Supremacy."

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

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

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

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

He began violently facefucking Karla, as Sumca crawled over and kissed His metrical unit."Thank you, Your Supremacy. Nobody is worthy of kissing your infantry and yet you have bestowed this honor upon me in in your greatness and generosity. Yours are the feet of God, of Sacredness. I would pass every here and now of my liveliness 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 boldness conclusion to His cock as she gagged and squirmed."I hope you're fucking grateful, Karla,"He said."Choking on my cock is great privilege."He pulled out of Karla's mouth.

"Thank you, Your Supremacy,"Karla said, looking at him adoringly, with bout around her eyes from the brutal, if 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 behind. Karla and Tanya each grabbed one of Tetenia's ass face, 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 supremacy, as everything which exists and does not exist is yours,"Tanya said.

"I hope she realizes the award you are about to lend upon her. She is about to feel your power. It is slap-up than the whole mankind,"Karla said.

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

Suddenly, with a bully thrust, he pushed all ten inches of His cock into her SOB. She moaned in hurting and her body quivered and shook. He slapped her ass, pushed down the small of her spinal column, and pounded away with powerful thrusts. Her ass was so tight - she had never had vaginal sex before, let unaccompanied anal. This was considered a rather degrading activeness, especially for a princess, but then again so was viva voce sex and He made her do that and she acquiesced.

The abjection was percentage of the fun for Him, of course, but it wasn't just about degradation. Fellatio represented adoration, it was adoration, the in high spirits variant or worship that existed. It was s symbol of His power, because it represented how the universe falls to its knees before Him, in an endeavour to please Him. But only a quality number of beautiful women may engage in direct worship, in sucking His cock. They were engaging in their gamy purpose, and they must be grateful. The act itself had historically been considered degrading, and may have got been degrading, but He could degrade the world if He so chose to, because He owned the world and all things were powerless before Him.

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

In this way, His relation with concubines and queer Priestesses - and with any char whom He blessed in this manner, such as Tetenia - were the purest look of His true dominance and business leader over everything, and the true design of all that exists - to wait on and please Him. These woman were blessed to have His might in a way that no one else did. This formed the nitty-gritty of their gratitude towards Him, and was why they were held in very high esteem in society despite being His personal joy slaves.

Tetenia's asshole was affectionate and very, very slopped, and His cock thrust in and out of it, overtaking Her asshole, overtaking Her very self. The pain was almost intolerable for her. He fucked her ass with pure and total wantonness, with no wish for how it might feel for her or for whether or not she was enjoying it. Indeed, the mentation would never have even crossed His mind. Karla's in the first place ministrations with her fingers were really about lubricating it to ease His cock's path in and ensure 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 aim it. It's so tight. Just take it and be grateful."Tetenia was, at this head, squealing in pain and grimacing. The pain shot up through her ass to her rear and down to her legs. She felt like her ass was literally being torn apart. She began to sob a bit through the yelps and face, hoping it might stop soon. But she knew she had no dominance over that.

His supremacy 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 turncock 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 right be the smashing moment of her life."

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

Greatest moment of her animation ? Tetenia wasn't so surely, 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 pecker, His will, is inevitable.

Tetenia's ass was big, but not Brobdingnagian, and jiggly and pale and firm. Her asshole was so blind drunk and His Supremacy felt the fullness of His business leader taking it over. He was everything and she was nothing. He began to add up in Her whoreson. Like His prior orgasm with Tetenia, this one was even long than his pattern, preposterously long, climax ( the length of His orgasms and the amount of cum He produced was taken as further grounds of His Godliness and king ). Cum spilled out of Tetenia's bunghole, and Tanya, Karla and Sunca began licking it as it came out of her ass and licking it off the bed and off the level. They thanked Him with nearly every poke. He kept thrusting, and kept coming.

Tetenia was, yet again, overwhelmed and obliterated. Her soundbox hurt, even tough than it had last nighttime, and her ass hurt so much she almost thought she'd never be able-bodied to take the air again.

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

He instructed Tetenia to occur and kneel before Him. Delirious, she turned around and crawled to him with neat exploit. He looked at her, but did not say anything. She was quivering and tears were drying around her eyes.

"Thank you, Your supremacy,"she said, her part strained from screaming. He continued to gaze at her."I….I am not desirable of being dominated by you. I am not worthy of being overwhelmed by you. You are everything and I am nothing. Please accept my humble devotion. I know I am zero, I know I am LE than nothing, before your greatness."She was groveling and silly and aching. He was mightily and in-control and comfortable.

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

It was then that she realized His pecker was still completely erect. Resigning herself to her lot, she tentatively put her mouth 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 whole thing, struggling the altogether way, her intact self sore from the ass-fucking she just endured. But she kept worshipping Him. It was a prerogative, an honor. He sat back, relaxed, and put His script on Tetenia's head as she gagged."I hope you are grateful, Tetenia,"he said.

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

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

After forty-five minutes, He came again. The coming was shorter this sentence, but still insanely long by anyone else's standards - nearly two second. Tetenia, somehow, swallowed all of it. It came out her nozzle 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 foot and thanked Him for the perquisite of kissing His feet.

***

By the sentence His Supremacy finally left, Tetenia was nearly an hour late for the dinner party. She stood up, and barely able to stand, had to lean against a board. Her body was still quivering and shaking. At this point she wasn't even sure what from.

"What….."Leshka was shocked. Literally, her cheek 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 experimental condition to go before everybody. Even Leshka, who was just bowing down the whole time, doing nil, knew the affair she had just seen would never pass on her mind. 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 time of day. I was looking at the clock."Well,"she giggled, `` I tried to wait at the clock."

Tetenia smiled. The Sojourner Truth was, for all the pain, she liked being overwhelmed by His Supremacy. Just not in a way that she had liked anything ever before in her life. She suspected that this liking was somehow more authoritative, more real. It felt like a fulfilment of intent. Despite her utter exhaustion, she was almost a minuscule turned on again - how could she marry Daymon now ?

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

***

By the time she got cleaned up and dressed and left, another half an hr 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 suspect anything. Probably not that, but something.

She also wondered if His Supremacy would point up at the dinner party. Would He be there already ? How would He oppose to her, so soon after their confrontation ? What if He took her again - this time in social movement of Daymon, in front of everyone ? She knew He'd do it if He wanted to. She also knew she was starting to like that He would do it if He wanted to. Daymon, her Padre the Billie Jean King, her mother the queen - ultimately, they were all as powerless as she was. They were nix. He was everything.

Considering this, she was actually a little let down to discover 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 nonentity asked about her lateness or her offended gait.

Looking at the solid food on her home base, she suddenly realized she was quite athirst. She grabbed her fork and began to cut into a art object of dear when she realized her begetter was glaring at her.

"His supremacy is not here yet,"the king said sternly."We can not eat."

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

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

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

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

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

The king, for his theatrical role, knew the guests were getting agitated. He also knew he had no choice - and in fairness, some of the guests understood that as well, although God Almighty Aberdal apparently did not. There were rules for spread and meals with His Supremacy. The guests must always, of course, bow down until He gives them permission to stand. He is always served first - and always begins eating before anyone else. The Billie Jean Moffitt King was actually a little concern about there being solid food already solid food out, as he wasn't sure if that broke any rules. But eating before His arrival, unless He sent word canceling His attendance, would surely intend risking His dislike. And His dislike was a big heap - there was no telling if His mastery would polish off the king from the throne.

Sometimes he felt like the most of import aspect of being king was winning, and maintaining, His Supremacy's favor. He wondered what his father, who ruled long before His mastery's time, would reckon of the diminishment of the role. The king's ascendant and paid tribute to Emperors before, but His Supremacy was greater than a simple emperor.

Some of the guests tried to distract themselves from the growing hunger with jobless gabfest, although they were even growing jade of this by now. Tetenia mostly sat silently. She felt variety of awkward, but wasn't in any mood to talk and, truthfully, was kind of relieved that most mass in the elbow room were no longer in the modality to talk, either.

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

All the Edgar Albert 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 doxy - including Jyushka and Karla, though there were four others that were not with Him before. The courtesan, all of whom were naked, would act as His personal servant during the meal. Another principle of dining with His supremacy was this : The phone number of courtesan serving Him would be two more than the full number of all servers for the former guests. At magnanimous dinner and feast, with one C of guests, He would take in dozens of paramour lined up. They would always be naked, and they would serve no one but Him.

His mastery sat at the heading of the tabular array with the Queen Priestesses on either side of meat. He looked at His food and noticed that it was cold. He took the scale, and threw it on the ground. The plate shattered, nutrient went everywhere, and a few of His courtesan scurried over to scavenge up the lot. Meanwhile, He called over Jyushka to tell her to society Thomas More intellectual nourishment 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 cock. Already, Tetenia thought.

15 hour later, Jyushka emerged with a hot plate of lamb and spud, and a meth of wine-colored. His mastery buried his face in Jyushka's tits and grabbed her ass, making her moan in pleasure before she walked away. He dug into the food for thought, while Anya and Karina continued to soak up His cock.

As all of this was happening, there was one thing He did not do : give the forgather Edgar Guest permit to heighten. They were all still bowing down. This, it must be said, was pretty unusual. The bowing-down at meals and spread was, in near sheath, a formality. But there was nothing they could do.

He was the only one eating. And He was getting His cock sucked. And He had more waiter attending to Him, and Him alone, than the eternal sleep of the Edgar Albert Guest combined. And the rest of the invitee were bowing down to Him.

Tetenia thought about this and realized : This was supposed to be a dinner for her and Daymon. It had become a dinner for His domination - and, literally, no one else. This was yet another example of what it meant to have all the business leader. The globe bends itself to His will, to His whim, and thanks Him for the privilege of doing so. He was now overwhelming the dinner the way He overwhelmed her body a couple of hours ago. The respite of them had to bow down, and engage it, and be grateful.

He pushed Karina further down on His cock and took a morsel of food. Suddenly He took His denture and threw it on the storey, splattering the scale and the nutrient again. Two concubines again scurried over to clean house up the mess.

He stood up, with Karina standing in battlefront of Him against the tabular array. He grabbed her teat and plunged His cock into her ass. She let out moan and yelping of pleasure and pain sensation - she was more used to being fucked in the ass than Tetenia, so she sort of liked it, but it still hurt a lot.

He then pushed Karina's intact organic structure on the mesa. She knelt on the board with her ass up, her massive tits swinging. Not necessarily meaning to, she pushed around table settings and plates of food, some of which fell or wound up on the floor.

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

"Praise me, Karina,"He said."nooky kudos me."

She struggled a bit to do this, utter Christian Bible of praise between moans and cry."You…are…you are….you are God, Your domination. Your tycoon is without…without limit. I am…I am in…I am in awe of you. You are a colossus…bestriding man. Nobody is worthy of sharing the world with you, much less sharing a room with you lots less….ohh…ohh…pleasuring you and…worshipping you. I am…we are…I am…we are…"

Karina's human face was contorted in nuisance and delight, and a tear rolled down her cheek from the infliction."I am….I….you….you are more than everything. You are more than God. You are the Supreme…the Supreme Being. The Supreme beingness of All that is Known and Unknown. The…the…universe"She let out of a garish yip of discomfort."The population grovels before you and kisses your Sacred feet. The….kings…queens…and empires…are nothing…not rubble, 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 sustain going until He told her to stop."I….I….I…adore you, Your mastery. Adore doesn't Menachem Begin to describe it. I am eternally devoted to…you….and will do anything to…anything to…anything to please you. You are heavy than…I am….I prostrate myself before you, as the whole macrocosm does. You…you own me. You own me. I can…only worship you. I can only worship you."He continued pounding away at Karina's pixilated asshole."You…you are all that is herculean. You have all the world power and I have none and the globe has none and we are all prostrate before you…groveling…"Karina's face contorted again and she squirmed and let out a loud yelping noise."You overwhelm the world…your power overwhelms the world."She looked anguish and frenzied at the same time, like somebody having a religious experience. His domination thrust hard into her, and slapped her ass, and pushed down the humble of her back."I can never state my gratitude, Your mastery. I can never adore you plenty, 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 bang-up than all gods, you are big than the Supreme God of deity, you are corking than superpower, you are greater than greatness…and…..there are no…there are no words…..there are no Book to describe it."He was cumming. Like before with Tetenia, Anya, who was kneeling beside Him along with the early concubine, began licking the cum out of Karina's ass and on the floor and everywhere else.

The scene 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 break off."You are worthy of all of the latria and devotion and worship in the existence. You are…you are worthy…you are worthy of more than than all the adoration and devotion and worship in the world."

"Thank you, Your Supremacy,"Anya said.

"You are……there is no…you are…there is no…."Karina was panting and moaning and pained amid the watercourse of kudos."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 domination,"one of the concubines 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 sizeableness and power and Godliness and I am not worthy of your greatness and power and Godliness, all I can do…all…all words can do…is delight you. I will supplicate myself before you and cringe and thank you for the privilege of groveling and supplicating."His orgasm continued.

"Thank you, Your Supremacy"The cum on the floor, on the mesa, was still being licked.

"Thank you, Your Supremacy."

"The pleasing…the…the pleasing that I can do is not worthy of you. null is desirable of you, Your domination. All the glory and mogul and joy 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 office is inevitable, indescribable, calling it ‘ power'does not do it justice. You are more than than all men and gods and military unit 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 enough kudos. I am disconsolate, Your Supremacy. I will praise you for every minute of the rest of my life if it pleases you, I will not eat, I will not sleep, I will not drink, I would continue on my knees praising you until my final breath if it would please you even a tiny bit, and I would be eternally, unendingly, limitlessly thankful for the prerogative of praising you but…but…it would not be enough. No kudos is worthy of you, Your supremacy. You are so great, so herculean, Your Supremacy. No praise is worthy of you, Your Supremacy."There was desperation in Karina's voice as she said this."I am…so deplorable, Your supremacy. I will do everything I can to try to make it up you. I am so thankful to you but I…there…I….I…you have given me, given the humanity, wondrous, unutterable gift and I…my…my uprightness is as corking as my gratitude. I am in awe of you, Your Supremacy. I am…there are not enough Word of God to praise you and not enough ways to idolise you and there exists cypher, zip, which can fare close to describing your greatness and I'm…I am good-for-nothing, Your domination. I am ashamed, Your Supremacy. I humbly beg that you may accept my gratitude, Your Supremacy."

His orgasm was subsiding, and He pulled out of her ass."enough, Karina,"He said. He pushed Anya down onto His cock, which was still hard. Karina climbed down from the tabular array and knelt before Him."I do not swallow your gratitude, Karina,"He said.

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

Tetenia was - well, even more scandalize than before. Karina had sounded desperate, rueful over…the fact that there were not decent parole to praise Him, even though she had unleashed downpour of extolment the the likes of of which Tetenia did not even earn were possible. He called over another concubine, who had another plate of food made for Him. He had Karina balance the plate on her hands rather than use the table. She thanked Him for the exclusive right. It was a minor matter that she could do to please Him. It was still not worthy. It was still not enough.

The guests 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 twenty dollar bill minutes after finishing HIs 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 set up guests could surface again, they all looked at each former. The King, visibly shaken and embarrassed - but also a bit relieved that he had not displeased His Supremacy - just suggested that everyone leave, which they were all eager to do. They found other things to eat.

Tetenia went back to her sleeping accommodation, barely speaking to Daymon. She would never be the same after today. Karina's praise were honest - she felt it in her bones. She could never be the Sami after today.

***

After a dawn of preparation - a daybreak in which she was exhausted from the day before and yet had hardly slept - the wedding had finally arrived. Tetenia had been half expecting His mastery to hollo it off somehow, to need her into concubinage, but there was - as yet - no sign of that.

Tetenia and her don, King Ulsan, arrived at the traditional temple near the castle grounds. The streets around it were decorated and onlookers milled around in streets nearby, hoping to catch a glimpse of the royal wedding. Or, perhaps, a coup d'oeil of His domination, Tetenia thought. The temple was called a ‘ traditional temple'to tell apart it from His Supremacy's temple, after all - and the latter was much larger and grander.

Tetenia and her forefather entered the temple's anteroom and saw her uncle, Divine Sarly, pacing nervously. The minute of arc he saw them, he looked at them and said"His Supremacy has not arrived yet. There is no sign of Him."

Tetenia looked confused, and her father looked panicked. Had he offended His Supremacy somehow ? He tried to handle His visit with as often eclat and consideration as it deserved, but it couldn't totally eclipse his daughter's wedding - which He was, supposedly, visiting to take care. For a import, he considered the possibility that he may not be king for much prospicient, or even that his heirs would be disinherited - Tetenia, Sarly and Daymon included.

"We should direct someone to rule out why,"the Rex said.

"We have,"Sarly replied.

"And ?"

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

"OK,"the king calmed down a minuscule. It would probably take Henneler some time to get back to the castling, get to His mastery's quarters, and find out what was happening. The wedding would have to start up recently, but oh well."Has he been gone long ? We can quell here and wait for him to come back."

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

***

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

Henneler was running up against an intractable issue. In well-nigh circumstances, anyone within one-hundred groundwork of His Supremacy's Sacred Presence, must be bowing down, prostrating themselves before Him. Just outside this so-called Sacred Radius - usually one-hundred understructure, but sometime physical limit require some flexibility on that - outer guardians will generally kneel towards Him, not bowing down, but taking a knee ( often this happens in a corridor, or different room from where He is physically ). The outer guardian are considered to give birth a priori permission to walk into the Sacred r, though they will still bow down when they come before Him, of course.

Those who wish an audience with Him, such as Henneler, will state their business to an outer guardian, who will then go before Him and request permission for the the Edgar Guest enter the Sacred radius, not prostrate, and come into His sacred comportment. This is called Permission to Enter His Sacred presence, and it is considered a great honor.

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

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

"He is there."

Two more minutes, Henneler thought. Two minutes and I'm departure and we'll figure this out. He was a short chagrined - far be it from him to be annoyed with His Supremacy - but he kind of wanted to get this over with and get on with his cousin's wedding.

Just as Henneler was about to leave, the guardian he relayed his request to appeared and knelt beside him."You may not figure His Sacred presence,"the guardian told Henneler.

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

"I do not know."

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

"I requested permission to speak foster, intending to ask Him. His Supremacy did not give it."

"But He's in there, right ?"

"Yes, He's in there."

"Do you have intercourse if He still intends to go to Tetenia's wedding ?"

"I do not."

Henneler had run up against a brick wall, and he knew it. There was no way to draw Him to excuse Himself to anyone. The dominion governing interacting with Him were rigid, and designed to reward that all the power in all interaction lay in His mitt. Henneler shook his header, and left to go back to the wedding.

***

Tetenia, the king, and Sarly had been nervously sitting in the entrance hall 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 Supremacy's visit, and His mastery's attendance at the wedding, had seemed to busy more of her father's thoughts than the wedding itself.

"What happened ?"

"He wouldn't Duncan James Corrow Grant me an audience. I went there, knelt for awhile, turned around and came back. I asked the safety device, 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 ?"nobleman Sarly piped up. The king looked around the room.

Tetenia, sitting quietly in a corner, nervous about the wedding, nervous about how she could possibly be married to Daymon after experiencing His Supremacy - and wondering why none of her relatives seemed to have any idea of the reason for her lateness at end night's dinner - spoke up."Let's just go ahead and do it,"she said. She stood up."I can't do this any longer. Let's just do it."By"this,"she meant a lot to a greater extent than sit nervously in the entrance hall, but they didn't know that. She was deciding to just go ahead with her future. She had been tied up in knots the past couple of twenty-four hour period, and was sickish and tire of it.

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

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

"He accepted the invitation. He didn't have to. He doesn't go to the hymeneals of every royal stag class in every content 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 founder - and she thought it somehow allow that He was affecting her wedding day without even being there. Reminders of His power were everywhere now.

"OK….OK."The Billie Jean Moffitt King 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 wedding ceremony, make everyone bow down to Him and then charter Her and make Her sucking His turncock or jazz her in the ass in strawman of all the wedding party invitee, in front end of Daymon, in figurehead of her parents, in strawman of the highest-born and most-accomplished people in Nordland, and then necessitate her into concubinage on the Sacred acres as the assembled crowd groveled before Him. She actually kind of wanted Him to do this. She fantasized about it as she was walking down the gangway, as she was looking into Daymon's oculus. But it didn't happen.

The ceremony came and went, and there was no sign of His domination. She kissed Daymon and walked out past the crowd of Edgar Guest. The duo was congratulated by a seemingly endless watercourse of people. 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 manus and smiled, and Tetenia tried her hardest to reciprocate his seeming happiness, to even be glad herself. She was succeeding, kind of. Daymon was a good man, an carry through man. It wasn't his fault he wasn't God.

Nordish wedding party typically had a one-hour period in which the span would go off and consummate ( or even just relax together ) after the ceremonial occasion, before re-joining the invitee for a celebratory banquet. Upon arriving at the rook, Daymon and Tetenia set off for their hour together, in Tetenia's sleeping room. Tetenia was nervous, albeit not for the cause Daymon suspected.

"It'll be OK, my devout,"Daymon said."We don't even have to do it today if you don't want to. We have the completely repose of our biography. 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 spoke out in Tetenia's head. It would probably never even occur to His Supremacy 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 century of early charwoman slobbering to do it, craving to do it, with Him instead - and He might do it with one of them, or even several of them, but He would also do it with you. His mastery got whatever He wanted. His Supremacy took whatever He wanted, and expected gratitude for the taking. Deep down, Tetenia wanted to be taken, to be overwhelmed, by His Supremacy.

Tetenia shook her headspring, 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 delicately either way,"Daymon said.

***

There were four kneeling defender out-of-door Tetenia's bedchambers.

Tetenia looked at Daymon, and he seemed unconnected. Both of them knelt."Should we…go somewhere else ?"a flurry Daymon asked the shielder future to him.

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

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

His Supremacy sat, in the same chairman He was using yesterday - His chair, that is - and in the same spot. The Queen Priestess Anya and the paramour Mia were both worshipping Him, sucking His turncock. Tetenia and Daymon bowed down before Him, and Tetenia noticed that person was also eating out His ass, head perched into His buns, back facing upwards, human knee on the trading floor. Although she couldn't figure out who it was.

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

He did not look at Daymon or Tetenia. He did not say anything to them. He appeared to be in a Department of State of sublime relaxation.

Anya, who had sultry backtalk and tremendous breasts, was possibly His supremacy's favorite of the ten pansy Priestesses ( His courtesan numbered around 250 ), and she was devoted to Him with a fervent singularity. Her deepthroating accomplishment were phenomenal to the compass point of defying purgative. She was able of taking all ten in of His cock into her mouth and throat, massaging the groundwork with her sass, 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 practically as newer concubines, it was pretty often impossible to do this without gagging and choking a mediocre sum. She regulated her breath such that she only had to take pocket-size, tedious gulps of air while He was in her oral cavity, and even trained herself to postulate less air while pleasuring Him. Maintaining this nation while focusing on His joy required all of her mental capacity and then some. It was sore in a way that did not dissipate with prison term or practice. There were few people who had spent Thomas More meter fellating Him, or performing Full worship at Ceremony ( which essentially practice deepthroating ) than Anya, and she had fully accepted one thing : All the practice, all the cocksucking, was not about reducing her pain. It was about experiencing her pain, accepting her pain, and willingly taking on Thomas More pain for the resplendence of His pleasance, for the fulfillment of His whim.

After an hour 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-eyed. But if it pleased Him, she would keep sucking Him, keep worshipping Him, for another time of day afterwards, and an hour after that. If He willed her to keep going through and after His orgasm - a common occurrence - it would be even harder to breathe, but it was no matter. Her painfulness, even her enceinte pain, was a trivia 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 cock. The noise startled Daymon, and even Tetenia. But she did not act one mm. His mastery put His hand on Anya's head and sighed contentedly.

His domination glanced briefly at Tetenia, but did not seem to pay any attending to her, or to Daymon. Tetenia recognized the paramour Tanya, along with poove Priestess Karina, and two other concubines, prostrate following to herself and Daymon. They were bowing down, still, as well. There were also a handful of His servants and guards in the room, also bowing down silently.

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

All of the tension in His body was directed towards His erect cock. Anya sucked His prick, Mia built licked His balls and His contamination, Legensa - another concubine - licked His ass, positioned perfectly such that it was as though He were sitting in a silken chair which also could throw Him a rimjob. His muscles relaxed and He sighed.

He came. His orgasm lasted for about three minutes, and all of His cum guesswork right down Anya's throat."I'm gon na cum,"He said, almost lazily, in a voice just a bit above a whisper."Yeah…it feels 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 handwriting on Anya's head, she didn't budge at all and she swallowed everything down."It feels so good to have power…ahhh,"He said. His physical structure appeared wholly relaxed through the entire orgasm.

Anya swallowed every fall without incident, although some of it did do out of her olfactory organ. After He came, His Supremacy placed His hired man on Anya's top dog and made a few light-but-forceful thrusts, pushing His cock into her throat."I have given you a great and sacred gift, 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 putz was still severely as a rock'n'roll. Aside from that one quick glance, He had not so often as looked at Tetenia or Daymon.

Daymon glanced up at the clock on the bulwark. Nearly forty-five second had passed since they first arrived. In fifteen moment, they would have to leave. But how would they do so if His supremacy did not receipt them ?

***

The 15 minutes came and went without acknowledgement. Tetenia began to feel…small. Insignificant. His domination 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 make her in strawman of everyone in an ostentatious display of His power. Now, she didn't know what He was doing. She wasn't sure He was doing anything.

Although…in a way, this was an even more ostentatious display of His power than, say, assfucking Her in strawman of the entire Nordish elite. He could just sit there and lazily enjoy a reverse 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 coke job and a rim job for as long as He liked. They had to bow down to Him. cypher else counted for anything. Tetenia averted Daymon's eye, embarrassed to be thinking about this - although how could she not ? Her back started to spite, as she had been prostrate for over an hour.

His Supremacy suddenly took Anya's brain and indicated that she pop off His tool. She came up, gasping for air, with a with child coughing, as His cock immediately disappeared down into Mia's pharynx. Mia wasn't Anya, but she was one of His favorite concubines and could deepthroat Him for an hour or to a greater extent. She pushed her brim against the base of His dick and gagged and squirmed as He pushed past the vertebral column of her throat, but she didn't skip a cadence. His cock went straight from Anya's throat to Mia's.

Anya, of form, thanked Him through the gasp for air."Lick my chunk and express your gratitude towards me, Anya,"He said, as lazily as He was saying everything else in this moment.

Anya licked His clod 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 chair, totally relaxed.

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

"Thank you, Your Supremacy,"she said, yet again."You have given me a enormous, indescribable, sacred, marvellous gift."She buried herself in His taint."I will always be grateful to you. I am tremendously grateful, always, every second, as I know I must be. I know I must be more thankful than that as the gift 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 Supremacy. I know thanking you is inadequate but nothing can match what you have given me, zilch can equalize your generosity."

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

"Of course. Of course. Yes."The pure adulation that Anya felt for Him was champaign in her phonation, even as she was clearly still somewhat short-circuit of breathing spell."It is inadequate. I am grim it is so inadequate, Your Supremacy. I owe you more than than gratitude, more than appreciativeness. You have deemed to permit my unworthy self to hero-worship you, to bow down in Your Sacred Presence, to kneel before you and give my breath for your pleasure. You have blessed me with gifts large than the hale world. There no words to truly express the depth of my gratitude, and yet the profundity of my gratitude is not nearly enough to compensate for the blessings you have bestowed upon me, for allowing me to be your worshipful handmaiden, your adoring slave."It was clear that Anya really felt these affair - the worship, the reverence, the raw honestness, in her vocalism was almost painful to hear.

"That's adequate Anya,"He said. He reached down and caressed her tit, but He did not look at her."Just lick my balls."

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

His Supremacy waited a couple of moment 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 course, Your Supremacy."Anya paused and licked Him."May I kiss the bottoms of your feet ?"

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

"Thank you, Your Supremacy,"Anya said.

His Supremacy turned rectify foot on its English. Anya bowed down, the side of her pass touching the floor, and kissed the bottom of it. She then said,"Thank you, Your supremacy. Kissing your sacred feet is a heavy pureness and a fantastic privilege. Thank you, Your Supremacy."He did the same with the left metrical unit, and she said the same thing.

"You must do an ablution before you can continue to cream my ballock,"His supremacy said. Anya crawled over to a bowl of water on the side of the room, and washed her nerve and mouth. She crawled back and resumed licking.

Tetenia and Daymon were still prostrate, still unacknowledged.

***

About half an hour later, a protector appeared. He bowed down, and His Supremacy immediately looked at him and asked his 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. top executive Ulsan is here with Jehovah Sarly, Your domination. They humbly request the honour of entering Your Sacred Presence."

"Send them in."

'' Thank you, Your Supremacy. ``

The Billie Jean Moffitt King and Lord Sarly entered and bowed down before Him.

"Yeah, Mia,"He said."Yeah. Keep sucking it. You have to hold on sucking it. Ahhhh,"He moaned softly, in pleasure. No one else had ever experienced pleasures quite like these. He waited a few second before addressing the Billie Jean King and Jehovah Sarly. He still had not addressed Tetenia or Daymon at all.

"Thank you, Your Supremacy. It is with heavy cultism that I humbly come before you. It is a tremendous privilege to be in Your Sacred mien,"the king said, in keeping with the convention 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 evidence me when the guests can bear them. thank you, Your Supremacy."

"I have summoned them."

"Thank you, Your Supremacy. I humbly request license to respond, Your mastery. Thank you, Your Supremacy."

Mia gagged and choked loudly on His prick. He smiled. He was cumming again, Tetenia realized. He was having an sexual climax in the eye of this interacting with her Father. His pleasure was more important than whatever the Billie Jean King wanted. This one was a couple of minutes, and some of the cum dripped out of Mia's backtalk. He called over Karina to work it up, and she thanked Him for the privilege. Tetenia got a little wet despite herself. His peter remained firmly in Mia's mouth - was He ever not erect. Tetenia wondered.

Several bit went by before His Supremacy said,"Granted."

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

He pushed Mia down on His dick and, for the second gear time in over two hr, looked over at Tetenia. But again, only for a split-second. He sat back and relaxed on the professorship, enjoying Mia's attentions as she struggled to breathe.

Ten or fifteen minutes went by. He was looking at nothing in particular. His cock was still rock'n'roll solid in Mia's oral fissure, everyone else in the room was still on their knees, in some fashion or other.

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

Tetenia's heart and soul jumped. It was true. She wanted to crawl to Him and suck His cock, 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 dumb and prostrate. She tried not to look at Daymon, who was devastated and holding back all kinds of emotions. She tried not to see at her male parent, who would probably see political advantage to this, but would also be distinctly uncomfortable with the approximation of his sole child living the life of one of His concubines.

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

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

"That's nice, Mia,"His Supremacy said. He fondled her titty, 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 center distance.

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

Ulsan's bosom sank. He thought he had done everything right for His sojourn. He grew charge and blurted out"What, why ?"

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

His Supremacy addressed Ulsan."You did not praise me,"He said. Mia was running up against the prospicient she could deep throat Him. Her soundbox began to squirm and she flapped her arm against her leg. Still totally relaxed, He pushed her head back down."stoppage down, Mia."She wasn't sure it was physically possible for her to stay down much longer - but she had no choice.

"I granted you permission to respond, and for a second time,"He said."When I grant you this prerogative, you must praise me. I granted it to you twice,"He said, and moaned in joy."The instant metre, you did not praise me."He moaned in pleasure again, impervious to Mia's increasingly-evident struggling."I do not appreciate…"He broke off. Mia let out a loud gag and her body squirmed. She looked like she was trying desperately to control some kind of seismic disturbance as she pleasured Him. He put His hand on her head"You have to stick around all the way down, Mia,"He said. He was - amazingly - cumming yet again."You considerably be thankful, '' He said to Mia He pumped yet Sir Thomas More cum into her throat. weeping streamed down her impudence, and He moaned in delight."….such intransigence, '' He resumed saying.

"You then asked me a query without requesting permission at all,"He went on. Still cumming, He removed His hired hand from Mia's school principal."Yeahhh,"He told her. Mia gagged and choked loudly and spittle and cum came out of her rima oris. She wished she could move from the Qaeda of His prick, but she knew she could not. She was ashamed to think this - He was coming, giving her a Great and Sacred endowment, for the second prison term in under thirty minutes. What a smashing award. Every second of pleasuring Him was an escalating struggle for her. But He was coming in her lip, again. What an indefinable blessing.

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

She was, of course.

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

He paused as His climax 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 affair. His whole tone was not all that different from the quality He used when saying"that's sound"to His cocksucking concubines. His blanket power spoke for itself.

There was a pool of cum on the floor."Legensa and Karina, you may lap up my cum off the floor. Remember my benevolence in granting you this great gift."The pair crawled to Him and licked up the cum with peck 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 license to respond, Your domination. Thank you. Your Supremacy."

"Denied,"He said. His tool was still rock difficult, in Mia's throat.

Ulsan was humiliated. Tetenia felt like she was on the verge of sexual climax 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 word harm and her genu hurt and she had to use more engrossment and focus than she ever thought she had, just to go along worshipping Him. But she remained all the way down. Pleasuring Him, sucking His turncock, was an honour, a keen, indefinable, honor, bestowed upon the fortunate and the Chosen. It was His will. Nothing else was of any grandness at all .