`` He is here ! '' someone shouted.

The entire Nordish royal stag family, along with a stream of several 12 local nobles and officials, streamed out to the castle gate. Tetenia, the princess, walked briskly alongside her father, King Ulsan, and her mother, Queen Verena. XII of high-ranking nobleman and other officials were behind them.

mortal opened the gate and His Supremacy entered. The unit lot of them - Tetenia, the male monarch, the queen, the XII of people behind them - bowed down before Him as He approached.

His supremacy was flanked by two of His ten Queen Priestesses, around twenty of His concubines, full term servants, shielder, and some other officials in His hallowed Orders and the imperial beard government.

His mastery was wearing a unproblematic, but lush, red gown. The two Queen Priestesses, Karina and Anya, were each wearing nothing but a bra-and-panty set studded with diamond and rare stone. The paramour were all wearing nothing but bra and pantie, as well, each made of the okay silks, but with no diamonds or stone. Karina and Anya and each of the concubines were beautiful and voluptuous, their consistency glistening in the sun as they followed His Supremacy to the prostrate gang of Nordish officials.

His domination strode up to them, and stopped mere metrical foot from King Ulsan. The bit He stopped, His integral cortege - Queen Priestesses, concubines, all of them - bowed down behind Him. He stood, surveying the courtyard and the assembled bunch for a few minutes.

He was handsome, Tetenia thought - leaning and muscular, though not too muscular, and fairly immature. She noticed a slight hump in His gown. And He certainly knew how to make 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 touch with His sojourn than with his daughter 's pending nuptials. He added various magnificent room to the palace to house Him and whomever traveled with Him. hoi polloi talked about affair they had heard about Him. One of Tetenia 's uncles had performed the Term of Sacred Service hold out year, and said that His Sacred landed estate was expectant than any urban center he had ever seen. One of Tetenia 's admirer said that He had over 200 courtesan. Her cousin told a rumor of a time that He had visited a adjacent realm and removed the king due to some minor intransigence.

While these thought were swirling through her head, His mastery addressed the king. `` Speak, '' He said.

The queen, still bow down, replied. `` Thank you, Your domination. It is an amazing privilege for you to embellish us with your hallowed mien and to bring upon my family the honour of your attendance at my daughter 's wedding. run-in can not press out our gratitude and the gratitude of our stallion kingdom. This is truly a cracking day for us. Thank you, Your domination. ``

His Supremacy did not reply to this, but stared directly at Tetenia. She was beautiful - with red hair and soft breaking ball and large breasts. He then scanned the assembled crowd one more than clock time and said, `` you may prove. ``

The Nordish crowd and His mastery 's entourage behind Him all stood up. The mogul said, `` Thank you, Your mastery. We will show you to your fourth. They are not worthy of you, but we humbly hope that you may tolerate them. thank you, Your domination. ``

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

***

Later that evening, there was a spread to lionise His arrival. The hundred-plus assembled guests in the hall had to bow down as He entered the elbow room until He gave them permission to stand. Tetenia wondered how this banquet would equate to her wedding - it seemed to want more preparation.

His domination was seated at the drumhead of a long table with Anya and Karina on either slope of Him. The respite of the table largely consisted of the highest-ranking Nordish royal house and some of His top officials. Tetenia was seated partway down the table, future to her betrothed, Lord Daymon, the son of a John R. Major imposing family in the kingdom and a key political ally for her father. Daymon was handsome and the heir to a important luck, and a prize assimilator of Nordish history and literature. The union of Tetenia and Daymon would bring together two of the greatest house in the kingdom.

But while Tetenia was eating, she kept glancing at His Supremacy. It was unmanageable not to. He was being served by his concubines, rather than the normal family handmaid who attended to the respite of the guests, and she counted ten concubines lined up behind Him. The concubines served no one but His mastery. In accordance with the rules for dining with Him, the number of concubines serving Him was two greater than the add together number of host for all of the other guests.

Equally difficult to cut was the fact that they were all unadulterated naked. His domination wore a robe which appeared to untie at the strawman. He fondled the doxy'breasts and grabbed their buttocks and made no effort to hide any of this, while the rest of the guests tried their right to ignore it. She also noticed that they appeared to give thanks 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. She tried to participate in the nearby discussion - something about the colors of the table setting for the wedding - but kept being distracted.

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

Still staring directly at Tetenia, His domination squeezed Jyushka 's breast harder and she moaned in pleasance. He then put His hand on her top dog and guided her pile. Jyushka knelt and swallowed His Supremacy 's cock. His Supremacy guided her head further down on His rooster and she gagged a piddling and He smiled. The entire metre He was staring at Tetenia.

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

Tetenia kept looking at Him out of the nook 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 length. He took a small bite of food, and called another concubine over, seemingly to say something about it. As she left he fondled her knocker, too, and Tetenia heard her let out a squeal of delectation. He put His hand on Jyushka 's head and sat back. pleasure washed over His dead body as Jyushka choked on His cock.

Tetenia thought about what her friend Katda, who had also performed the full term last year, said about being in His Sacred Presence - the monolithic power differential coefficient between Him and literally everything and everyone else was inescapable, unavoidable.

It was also undeniably sexy. Tetenia 's pussy began to throb a picayune. She wondered what it might be like to pleasure Him. She had heard that many of His courtesan were drawn from the nobility, and that some had begun to offer Him char as a way to dress party favor. Tetenia herself had never done what Jyushka was now doing before, as it was fairly tabu in Nordish cultivation. The thought of it both intrigued and repelled her in equal measuring - it was something that was done by mutual cocotte, if at all, not princesses. Yet there He was, being pleasured openly, in front of the highest-born people in Nordland. Nobody complained. nonentity said anything at all - in fact, they all would cringe before Him if given the chance. She tried to throw herself back into the conversation, to distract from these thoughts.

Just as she was doing that, she felt His eyes on her again. His hired man placed firmly on Jyushka 's oral sex, and He pushed His hammer down to the cover of throat, impervious to her gagging and struggling for air. He looked so potent like that, Tetenia thought. He arched His book binding slightly, still looking directly at Tetenia. All of His tension was directed towards His erect pecker in Jyushka 's mouth and throat. His physical structure was totally loose. He was cumming. He continued to stare at Tetenia, who realized was was going on and blushed a little. His cum shot directly into the doxy'throat, and He just kept cumming - His sexual climax lasted ( as they normally did ) for over two minutes. Cum shot out of Jyushka 's nose, and dripped out of her chin, her mouth and throat totally overwhelmed by His monumental putz and His even more monolithic orgasm. Jyushka struggled to curb it, struggled to take a breath, but she had no selection. His Supremacy 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 climax subsided, Jyushka 's brim popped off His cock, her eyes watery and her lungs gasping for air. She said the just thing she could say in this place : `` Thank you, Your mastery. '' She meant every word.

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

His Supremacy did not look at Tetenia again for the end of the banquet, and He did not speak to her at all.

***

Later that night, Tetenia was in her bedchambers reading, when Leshka, her handmaid, walked in. `` mortal is at the threshold. 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 door, and there stood a man wearing the armour of His guardians, and another man wearing a plain brown coverall. `` His mastery commands your presence, '' the man in the coverall, whom she guessed to be a Term handmaiden, said. `` Follow me. ``

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

Tetenia realized that they must be near His Supremacy. She moved forward and bowed down. All who are within one-hundred animal foot of His Sacred Presence must be bowing down unless given permission otherwise. The guards and condition servant were kneeling at the perimeter of this zone. Tetenia knew it was customary for other Guest to move into the zone and bow down. However, she would need His license to go any further.

Several minutes later, the other handmaid reappeared. `` You may go into, '' he told Tetenia.

Tetenia walked forward, and opened a room access into what appeared to be an antechamber, with more kneel safeguard, and then opened another threshold. The elbow room interior was magnificently apportioned, certainly more impressive than Tetenia 's bedchambers. His domination sat, about twenty base in nominal head of her, in a sumptuous chair, being fellated by Queen Priestess Anya and the courtesan Mia. There were a pair of early concubines prostrate on either position of where He sat, although they were not doing anything.

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

For nearly twenty 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 noise from to begin with, although they were clearer this clip, in a quiet room.

Suddenly he looked at Tetenia. `` semen forward fifteen tread. creep, '' He said. He pushed Anya 's read/write head down on His cock and she began to gag loudly, almost choke coil. He sighed contentedly, and removed His paw from Anya 's headspring, as she continued to gag on His cock. Her comfort, even her power to catch one's breath, did not thing. Only His Supremacy 's delight mattered. Anya knew that.

Tetenia stopped about five ft from where He sat. Another minute of arc or two passed, and He said `` rack up. bring off your clothes. ``

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

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

Tetenia walked towards Him, hesitantly but with excitement. She was very turned on, but her tummy was tied up in international nautical mile. When she got close, His mastery pulled her in and began intently rubbing her boob. He ran His bridge player up and down the small of Tetenia 's back, and down her thigh. He reached over to her ass and slapped it, and Tetenia squealed. He put a finger's breadth in Tetenia 's pussy, briefly. Her foreland felt like it was about to bristle, her body a maelstrom of sexual excitement. His mastery was hardly even trying to do anything to her, but Tetenia 's pussy was dripping wet and she was almost dizzy. She used all of her concentration to take for back an sexual climax - a massive orgasm - unsure if it would be appropriate.

At the Sami meter, Tetenia noticed that He was relentlessly shoving His pecker down Anya 's throat. There was a noticeable bump. Her eyes were very, very reeking and her human face was a little rap - she was obviously having trouble ventilation and struggling to go along. Tetenia could not see His existent cock, as it was entirely enveloped in Anya 's oral cavity and pharynx. `` That 's good, Anya, '' His Supremacy said as Anya squirmed and choked. `` That 's so respectable. '' 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 white meat, then He cupped Tetenia 's breasts. `` Kneel before me, '' He said to Tetenia.

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

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

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

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

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

'' Tetenia, put my cock in your back talk. Mia, kiss my feet then move to the face, '' He siad. Mia - the concubine who had been licking his globe - thanked Him for the privilege of pleasuring Him, kissed His foot, and then thanked Him for the prerogative of kissing His metrical foot. `` Jainee, poke my balls, '' He said to one of former concubine. Jainee, who had been bowing down a few ft away, crawled to Him, thanked Him, and began devotedly licking Him.

Tetenia took Him in her mouthpiece. She got the tip in with relative ease, but began to feel a little uncomfortable once a few inch of the ray of light got into her mouth. How did Anya do it ? She was n't even sure she could take one-half of it.

His domination moaned a lilliputian, and put His hand on Tetenia 's promontory, softly but firmly. `` Anya, '' He said. `` Praise me. ``

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

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

'' You are greater than God. You are the God of Gods, the personification of power, 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 consecrated front. I am not worthy of your sacred front. '' Anya was working herself into a frenzy. `` No one is worthy of your sacred presence. This is why we worship you. This is why our blessed and fortunate and grateful fag Priestesses and doxy pleasure you. But cipher is truly worthy of worshipping you and pleasuring you. ``

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

'' Words can not describe the gratitude that I feel towards you every indorsement of every day. Your power over me, your force over everything, is so overwhelming. You are greatness. You are cracking than greatness. You are all-powerful. You are more powerful than all-powerful. ``

At this point, His domination shoved Tetenia 's fount further down His cock, until there were only a few inch left. She was gagging uncontrollably now and she began to refuse 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 power is all-encompassing and never-ending. You are everything, Your Supremacy. You are everything, and I am nothing. The gift that you give me are unbelievable and indescribable and there does not subsist sufficiency gratitude in the creation for me to ever carry it properly. I am humble, Your domination. I am modest before your greatness, Your domination. I am a speck of dust and you are the whole world. ``

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

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

He pushed Tetenia down further. She moved about a one-half inch, then started to pop off. It did n't matter. `` You 're going to subscribe the unharmed thing, '' He said. He pushed her down, almost violently, and her lips were suddenly at the home of His cock. Her face was stretched out on its girth, the tip was deep in her throat. Tetenia squirmed, her body writhed, she gagged and gagged some more.

'' We are in thrall to you. ``

His Supremacy held Tetenia firmly in place, and sighed contentedly. She began to knead the substructure of His cock with her sass, almost instinctively. He pushed a little farther back in her pharynx, choking her again, but through it she began working her lip on the quill inside of her sass. `` Yeah, '' He said. `` That 's honest. ``

Tetenia essentially could n't take a breath anymore. She flailed her munition around. Her heart were wet with tears, and she had quickly developed a pounding head ache from a lack of O. Her body and muscles ached, her knee ached on the cold floor.

His Supremacy 's cock was enveloped in pleasure inside Tetenia 's mouth and throat. He kept His mitt firmly on her drumhead, and smiled and sat back in the chair.

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

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

Tetenia tried to take humble breaths out of the side of her outstretched mouth to prevent 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. `` stop down, Tetenia, '' He said. Her throat hurt.

Jainee continued licking His Supremacy 's egg 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 handwriting from Tetenia 's header. She shot up, and popped off His cock, gasping for air. He looked straight at her. `` Are you going to give thanks me ? '' He said.

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

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

Tetenia 's body squirmed again as she choked on his cock. Some baloney left her mouth and her head ache began was getting worse. Her rachis and neck and human knee ached and she was gagging every few seconds. Her actual face detriment, her head hurt, her body injury. She wondered when this would end. She was ashamed for wondering - pleasuring His supremacy was a endowment, a privilege, and she should be grateful.

Again He relaxed his traction slightly, and again she tried to move, and again He pushed her back down. She was totally overwhelmed. She had no ascendence over her existence. Her will was worthless. His supremacy 's tool dominated her will. `` You have to rest all the way down, '' He said.

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

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

After a few minutes of that, He placed His bridge player on her foreland again. `` ask the hale affair, '' He said. `` display me your gratitude. ``

He pushed her down, and Tetenia 's pain and uncomfortableness - which had n't really gone away - had gotten worse. She gagged loudly in an try to breathe. Her mind pounded. Pleasure radiated out to the remainder of His body from His cock. He buckled His genu and pushed His cock deeper in to Tetenia 's pharynx and moaned. The aching in her knee and dorsum was getting worse, almost distracting her from the rest of the pain she was experiencing.

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

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

The concubine placed the cushions directly under His Supremacy 's metrical foot. Tetenia 's knees were on the inhuman marble trading floor. His domination sat back and sighed in pleasure.

Tetenia thought the cushions might be for her, but no. She should have known better, she thought - inasmuch as she was capable of having thoughts with His shaft overwhelming her. She knew His Supremacy was right. She should be thankful. She should not desire cushions for her stifle, or for anything else. Pleasuring His Supremacy, having His cock her mouth, was its own reinforcement. Nothing could compare to it. Nothing else matters.

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

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

His cum shot directly down Tetenia 's throat and into her tum. She thought maybe that was it. It was n't. He gripped her head with incredible power, moaned `` Oh yeah, yeah that 's good, '' and shot more than cum into her, overwhelming her throat and coming out her nozzle and bubbling out of her lip. 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 tire in her life sentence. She had never been so horny in her sprightliness. She was His. Even if He never encountered her again, she would be His.

Releasing her head from His clutch, she came off his prick and immediately said, struggling through gasps, `` Thank you, Your Supremacy. ``

'' I have given you a cracking gift, '' He said to her. `` You did not experience 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.

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

***

component Two

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

There was a lot to do to prepare for the wedding. A seamster was working on the final examination revision for the clothes, people asked her to decide on horseshoe and desserts and tablecloths. She made the decisions, oddly quickly, without thinking about them. Her head wasn't in it.

Later that evening, there was to be a smallish dinner - about 20 invitee - with Lord Daymon's fellowship, her kinsfolk, and a few last relatives and friends. His Supremacy, of form, was also supposed to be there. She wondered how she would react when she saw Him. She kept expecting Him to show up and and shove His cock down her throat, but the day wore on and she had not seen Him at all.

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

It was funny. She had never had viva voce sex, or penetrative sex, with Daymon, but they had done other sexual things. Once, Daymon rubbed her puss for over half an hour, switching stead until she found the spot she liked and she came. His Supremacy's fingerbreadth was in her pussy for what - thirty seconds maybe ? He was mostly fondling her trunk. And while she did not come, because she stopped herself, if she had come it would have been more intense than anything she could throw ever imagined with Daymon - or anyone else, for that matter.

But His domination showed no wish for her pleasance - what joy she had with Him was entirely incidental. He showed no regard for her quilt. He showed no regard for her very power to catch one's breath. But he was so potent. They say power is the peachy aphrodisiac. Being in His comportment, with the massive, mindbending, unfathomable powerfulness differential 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 wait on and please His mastery. Last night, she fulfilled her purpose. It was frequently very unpleasant, but what did that matter ? During a import alone, her retainer asked her what it was like being with Him. She struggled to suffice. Should she say she was in awe of His power ? That after awhile, she felt like cipher, like an factual, erratum, pinch of dust in comparing to Him ? She didn't really know how to report it. She merely said"it was incredible."

***

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

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

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

"Father prefers purple."

"Wear the purple, then."

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

She stared at herself in the mirror, pondering her futurity as the eventual world-beater of Nordland. Someday, Daymon would be king. The castle would be theirs. They'd need to produce heirs, set insurance policy. Her father was fairly pop with the people - albeit not as democratic as His mastery - and Daymon was pretty intelligent, so he seemed like he would piddle a skilful ruler. Although calling any king a"swayer"nowadays seemed like a bit of a stretch, seeing as they all, ultimately, had to creep to His supremacy. His supremacy really did suffer all the ability. Her forefather's cap was an vacuous crown.

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

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

His Supremacy walked in, with four concubine - Karla, Sumca, Tanya and Jyushka. All of them, including His mastery, were naked. He stopped and looked around the room. There was a orotund bed, a desk and mirror and a span of bureau underdrawers, a hot seat near the mirror where Tetenia had been sitting, and another, more well-heeled electric chair, by the wall beside the bed.

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

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

He then sat in the chairman beside the bed, which confused Tetenia. He motioned to Karla and Tanya and they began worshipping Him - or sucking His cock, which was the high-pitched form or worship and, as Tetenia learned live on dark, a tremendous privilege. He sat back on the chair as they knelt on the basis and got to bring. The slurping and gagging sounds were the entirely randomness in the room. Tetenia looked at Leshka and blushed - she was getting a short turned on. His supremacy shoved His cock into Tanya's throat and rubbed her breasts a little. He did not pay Tetenia any mind.

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

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

The chair they brought was slightly swelled than the one in Tetenia's room that He was using. Tetenia looked at it, somewhat puzzled. It did not face that different from any other prissy death chair, despite being a little bigger than the one that was already there.

His supremacy gestured towards Sumca, then gestured towards the chair. She knelt behind it, facing away from the chair, then leaned her trunk back. Her big tits had to squeeze under the seat as she maneuvered her read/write head into a snug that was lowered under the backside. She turned a handgrip and her heading moved up a little.

Tetenia watched quizzically. The contortions Sumca was forcing her organic structure into were hard to imagine. She was kneeling behind the chairwoman, with her back stretched out and her straits, face-up, pretty much buried in the seat.

Tanya and Karla popped off His supremacy's prick and thanked Him. His mastery sat in the other chair, and the consequence He settled into it a contented smile crossed his face. Tanya and Karla crawled towards him.

"You may re-start worshipping me,"He told them.

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

"Thank you, Your supremacy. I am unworthy of Your Sacred Presence and will forever be grateful for the gifts you give me,"Karla said.

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

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

Tetenia suddenly realized why Sumca was contorted into such an unusual, and probably highly uncomfortable, attitude. Her mouth was facing upwards right where His cocksucker 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 shaft sucked.

Somehow this hammered home to Tetenia, yet again, the pure authority and power that He enjoyed. This entire contraption was built to facilitate His pleasure and comfort. In gild to achieve that, a concubine would own to wring themselves in knots, strain her backbone and stage, and lieu her head in a slight space from which it was probably not so well-heeled to respire. She would be forced up against His asshole, which she would have to pleasure. He would sit in the chair, fully comfortable, enjoying her labors.

And he would be very easily able to enjoy the labors of doxy sucking His shaft - worshipping Him - at the Saame metre. And the paramour whose face was pressed up against His ass, boxed in with her book binding probably in painful sensation, would feature to grateful for this. It was a privilege. An honor. A gift.

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

Some prison term passed like this - Tetenia couldn't name 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 nothing for a few minutes.

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

"Yes, Your mastery,"Tetenia replied."tidings 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 brook it for now,"He told her.

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

"Worship me, Tetenia,"He said."This is why you exist. I am allowing you to fill your in high spirits purpose."

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

Karla popped off His cock."Thank you, Your domination,"she said. Tetenia put Him in her sassing. 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 necessitate Him to ram her as much as before. She supposed that was progress.

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

After 15 or twenty minutes, He tugged at Tetenia's capitulum. 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 headland."Stay down, Tanya,"He said. He looked back at Tetenia."You must manipulate yourself while Karla prepares you. If you can do that, you may figure out me."

Tetenia was, again, confused as to what he was referring to. Still, she knew that gratitude and adoration were the exclusively possible responses."Yes, Your Supremacy,"she said."Thank you, Your domination. You are the Supreme God of Gods, the Supreme Ruler of Men, and the Supreme being of All that is Known and Unk…."At that moment, Karla's digit, which was dipped in lube, entered Tetenia's prick. She swirled it around and gradually put another finger in. Tetenia grimaced with discomfort, but continued praising Him."alien. It is a grand hon"- she let out a brief yelp of pain as Karla's finger went a piddling further up her ass -"honour to be in Your Sacred Presence and worship you. Thank you, Your Supremacy."

With that, Tetenia began dutifully licking His supremacy's balls, powering through the crisp uncomfortableness coming from her asshole. She noticed that Tanya's optic were watery, and realized she had not come up for air the total time. 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 solve His ass.

"She is ready, Your domination,"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 endorsement."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 dawn on her what was about to happen.

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

"Sumca, kiss my substructure and thank me,"He said. Sumca removed herself from the chairman, and said, through heavy hint,"Thank you, Your domination. Pleasuring you my outstanding determination and my only purpose. My devotedness to you knows no bounds. Thank you, Your Supremacy."

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

He held Karla's face closing to His cock as she gagged and squirmed."I hope you're fucking grateful, Karla,"He said."Choking on my tool is great privilege."He pulled out of Karla's mouth.

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

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

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

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

"I hope she realizes the pureness you are about to bestow upon her. She is about to feel your king. It is greater than the entirely world,"Karla said.

His mastery pushed the tip of His turncock into Tetenia's cocksucker. She squirmed, He grabbed onto her ass, and Tanya and Karla retreated a picayune. He pushed it a picayune foster in, and pain snap through her consistency. This was way worse than Karla's finger's breadth, she thought. But there was goose egg she could do. His will was all that mattered.

Suddenly, with a great thrust, he pushed all ten in of His shaft into her mother fucker. She moaned in nuisance and her body flutter and shook. He slapped her ass, pushed down the minuscule of her back, and pounded away with powerful knife thrust. Her ass was so tight - she had never had vaginal sex before, let unparalleled anal. This was considered a rather degrading activity, especially for a princess, but then again so was oral sex and He made her do that and she acquiesced.

The degradation was part of the fun for Him, of course of instruction, but it wasn't just about degradation. fellation represented adoration, it was worship, the highest word form or worship that existed. It was s symbolization of His power, because it represented how the worldly concern falls to its knee joint before Him, in an effort to please Him. But only a take number of beautiful women may engage in direct worship, in sucking His hammer. They were engaging in their high purpose, and they must be grateful. The act itself had historically been considered degrading, and may throw been degrading, but He could put down the human beings if He so chose to, because He owned the world and all things were powerless before Him.

viva voce sex was about adoration. Assfucking was about domination - His domination. When He fucked the asses of His courtesan ( or of any char - Tetenia was not a concubine ), He overwhelmed them the way He overwhelmed everyone and everything. He took over their bodies and used them for His design, for His pleasure, the way He took over all that exists.

In this way, His relations with doxy and Queen Priestesses - and with any woman whom He blessed in this manner, such as Tetenia - were the purest reflection of His reliable ascendancy and power over everything, and the true function of all that exists - to dish out and please Him. These women were blessed to have His power in a way that no one else did. This formed the gist of their gratitude towards Him, and was why they were held in very high esteem in society despite being His personal pleasure slaves.

Tetenia's asshole was warm and very, very nasty, and His pecker thrusting in and out of it, overtaking Her asshole, overtaking Her very self. The pain in the ass was almost unbearable for her. He fucked her ass with utter and tote up abandon, with no regard for how it might finger for her or for whether or not she was enjoying it. Indeed, the thought would never have even crossed His idea. Karla's in the beginning ministrations with her finger were really about lubricating it to ease His cock's course in and assure His pleasure. It was not about her.

His supremacy pushed Tetenia's eubstance down and began thrusting even harder."Yeeeahh,"he said."Fucking subscribe it. It's so fuddled. Just take it and be grateful."Tetenia was, at this point, squealing in pain and grimacing. The pain in the neck shot up through her ass to her book binding and Down to her legs. She felt like her ass was literally being torn apart. She began to sob a bit through the yelping and face, hoping it might stop soon. But she knew she had no command 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 rent. Karla and Tanya began egging Him on.

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

"Your peter is so powerful, Your 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 effective be the greatest instant of her life."

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

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

Tetenia's ass was big, but not vast, and jiggly and blench and firm. Her motherfucker was so loaded and His domination felt the fullness of His powerfulness taking it over. He was everything and she was nothing. He began to arrive in Her asshole. Like His prior orgasm with Tetenia, this one was even farsighted than his convention, preposterously long, orgasms ( the length of His orgasms and the total of cum He produced was taken as foster evidence of His Godliness and power ). Cum spilled out of Tetenia's dickhead, 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 salt lick. He kept thrusting, and kept coming.

Tetenia was, yet again, overwhelmed and obliterated. Her eubstance hurt, even unsound than it had last Nox, and her ass hurt so much she almost thought she'd never be able-bodied to walk again.

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

He instructed Tetenia to come and kneel before Him. Delirious, she turned around and crawled to him with enceinte effort. 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 voice strained from screaming. He continued to stare at her."I….I am not worthy of being dominated by you. I am not suitable of being overwhelmed by you. You are everything and I am nothing. Please accept my humble cultism. I know I am zip, I know I am less than zilch, before your greatness."She was groveling and dizzy and aching. He was powerful and in-control and comfortable.

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

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

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

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

After forty-five arcminute, He came again. The orgasm was shorter this clock time, but still insanely recollective by anyone else's banner - nearly two minutes. Tetenia, somehow, swallowed all of it. It came out her nose and she almost passed out from inability to breathe. But she didn't, and when she was done, she thanked Him and and kissed His metrical unit and thanked Him for the privilege of kissing His feet.

***

By the fourth dimension His Supremacy finally left, Tetenia was nearly an hour late for the dinner. She stood up, and barely able-bodied to stand, had to slant against a table. Her consistence was still quivering and shaking. At this point she wasn't even certain what from.

"What….."Leshka was shocked. Literally, her side 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 condition to go before everybody. Even Leshka, who was just bowing down the whole time, doing nothing, knew the thing she had just seen would never leave her creative thinker. 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 elbow 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 hour. I was looking at the clock."well,"she giggled, `` I tried to look at the clock."

Tetenia smiled. The accuracy was, for all the pain, she liked being overwhelmed by His domination. Just not in a way that she had liked anything ever before in her life. She suspected that this liking was somehow more crucial, more real number. It felt like a fulfillment of purpose. Despite her utter exhaustion, she was almost a little change state on again - how could she hook up with Daymon now ?

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

***

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

She also wondered if His supremacy would designate up at the dinner. Would He be there already ? How would He react to her, so soon after their encounter ? What if He took her again - this sentence in front end of Daymon, in movement of everyone ? She knew He'd do it if He wanted to. She also knew she was starting to like that He would do it if He wanted to. Daymon, her father the Martin Luther King Jr., her mother the poof - ultimately, they were all as powerless as she was. They were zip. He was everything.

Considering this, she was actually a picayune let down to discover that His Supremacy had not, in fact, arrived at the dinner. She awkwardly sat herself future to Daymon. A few the great unwashed looked at her and muttered, but nonentity asked about her lateness or her offended gait.

Looking at the intellectual nourishment on her denture, she suddenly realized she was quite athirst. She grabbed her fork and began to cut into a spell of dear when she realized her father was glaring at her.

"His mastery is not here yet,"the Martin Luther King said sternly."We can not eat."

That's right : while His mastery was occupy fucking Princess Tetenia in the ass, the royal family and the soon-to-be diadem prince were sitting around awkwardly, letting their solid food get frigidity, hoping He'd appearance up soon. She didn't even think about this until her father reprimanded her.

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

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

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

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

The mogul, for his section, knew the Guest were getting agitated. He also knew he had no choice - and in fairness, some of the Edgar Guest understood that as well, although Godhead Aberdal apparently did not. There were linguistic rule for banquet and meal with His mastery. The invitee must always, of row, bow down until He gives them permission to fend. He is always served first of all - and always begins eating before anyone else. The king was actually a little worried about there being food already nutrient out, as he wasn't sure if that broke any rules. But eating before His arrival, unless He sent discussion canceling His attending, would surely have in mind risking His disfavor. And His dislike was a big deal - there was no telling if His Supremacy would remove the king from the throne.

Sometimes he felt like the most important aspect of being king was winning, and maintaining, His domination's party favor. He wondered what his founding father, who ruled long before His Supremacy's prison term, would imagine of the diminishment of the persona. The B. B. King's ancestors and paid protection to Emperors before, but His Supremacy was greater than a mere emperor.

Some of the node tried to trouble themselves from the growing thirst with jobless chit-chat, although they were even growing weary of this by now. Tetenia mostly sat silently. She felt kind of awkward, but wasn't in any humour to talk and, truthfully, was variety of relieved that nigh multitude in the room were no longer in the mood to talk, either.

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

All the client bowed down, and His supremacy entered. He was flanked by Karina and Anya, the two Queen Priestesses who had joined Him on the head trip, as well as six doxy - including Jyushka and Karla, though there were four others that were not with Him before. The doxy, all of whom were naked, would act as His personal retainer during the meal. Another prescript of dining with His Supremacy was this : The figure of paramour serving Him would be two more than the add together number of all waiter for the other client. At large dinner party and banquets, with century of guests, He would have rafts of courtesan lined up. They would always be naked, and they would process no one but Him.

His supremacy sat at the principal of the table with the queer Priestesses on either face. He looked at His solid food and noticed that it was cold. He took the dental plate, and threw it on the priming. The plate shattered, food went everywhere, and a few of His paramour scurried over to clean up the mess. Meanwhile, He called over Jyushka to tell her to gild More food 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.

XV minutes later, Jyushka emerged with a hot home plate of Elia and potatoes, and a glassful of wine. His Supremacy buried his facial expression in Jyushka's tits and grabbed her ass, making her moan in pleasure before she walked away. He dug into the intellectual nourishment, while Anya and Karina continued to suck His cock.

As all of this was happening, there was one thing He did not do : feed the put together Edgar Guest permission to originate. They were all still bowing down. This, it must be said, was pretty strange. The bowing-down at repast and banquets was, in most cases, a formality. But there was zip they could do.

He was the lonesome one eating. And He was getting His turncock sucked. And He had more host attending to Him, and Him alone, than the ease of the guest combined. And the eternal rest of the guests were bowing down to Him.

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

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

He stood up, with Karina standing in front of Him against the table. He grabbed her tits and plunged His cock into her ass. She let out groan and yelps of pleasure and pain - she was more used to being fucked in the ass than Tetenia, so she kind of liked it, but it still hurt a lot.

He then pushed Karina's entire physical structure on the board. She knelt on the mesa with her ass up, her massive bosom swinging. Not necessarily meaning to, she pushed around table scope and home 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 Supremacy,"she said."Thank you…thank you…thank you, Your Supremacy."

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

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

She struggled a bit to do this, mouth word of honor of praise between moans and cries."You…are…you are….you are God, Your Supremacy. Your top executive is without…without limit. I am…I am in…I am in awe of you. You are a colossus…bestriding humanity. Nobody is desirable of sharing the earthly concern with you, much less sharing a room with you a great deal less….ohh…ohh…pleasuring you and…worshipping you. I am…we are…I am…we are…"

Karina's face was contorted in pain and joy, and a tear rolled down her cheek from the pain."I am….I….you….you are more than everything. You are Thomas More than God. You are the Supreme…the Supreme Being. The Supreme being of All that is Known and Unknown. The…the…universe"She let out of a forte yelping of discomfort."The universe of discourse grovels before you and kiss your Sacred pes. The….kings…queens…and empires…are nothing…not dust, not shite, not….anything…nothing…before your greatness."Karina let out a long"eeeekaaahhhhhooooo."Tetenia couldn't William 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 restrain going until He told her to stop."I….I….I…adore you, Your Supremacy. Adore doesn't begin to describe it. I am eternally devoted to…you….and will do anything to…anything to…anything to please you. You are majuscule than…I am….I prostrate myself before you, as the unit world does. You…you own me. You own me. I can…only worship you. I can only worship you."He continued pounding away at Karina's tight asshole."You…you are all that is right. You have all the king and I have none and the world has none and we are all prostrate before you…groveling…"Karina's font contorted again and she squirmed and let out a loudly yelping noise."You overwhelm the world…your power overwhelms the world."She looked pained and frenzied at the same time, like someone having a spiritual experience. His mastery thrust hard into her, and slapped her ass, and pushed down the minor of her dorsum."I can never extract my gratitude, Your Supremacy. I can never adore you adequate, I can never worship you enough. I…there is….there is no way for you to be worshipped enough. You are greater than God, you are majuscule than all gods, you are greater than the Supreme God of Gods, you are greater than power, you are greater than greatness…and…..there are no…there are no words…..there are no give-and-take to trace it."He was cumming. Like before with Tetenia, Anya, who was kneeling beside Him along with the former concubine, began licking the cum out of Karina's ass and on the floor and everywhere else.

The shot was weird. Tetenia was transfixed. She forgot all about Daymon, all about the former guests.

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

"Thank you, Your mastery,"one of the paramour 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 grandness and great power and Godliness and I am not worthy of your greatness and force and Godliness, all I can do…all…all Son can do…is please you. I will supplicate myself before you and grovel and give thanks you for the privilege of groveling and supplicating."His sexual climax continued.

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

"Thank you, Your Supremacy."

"The pleasing…the…the pleasing that I can do is not desirable of you. zero is worthy of you, Your mastery. All the gloriole and index and pleasure which has ever existed could be yours, should be yours, and it would not be enough…because…because…."

"Thank you, Your Supremacy."

"You are so overcome. You overwhelm everything. Your superpower is inevitable, indescribable, calling it ‘ power'does not do it justice. You are Thomas More than all men and gods and military force 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 extolment. I am dark, Your Supremacy. I will praise you for every minute of the rest of my life history if it pleases you, I will not eat, I will not sleep, I will not drink in, I would remain on my knee praising you until my final breath if it would delight you even a tiny bit, and I would be eternally, unendingly, limitlessly grateful for the perquisite of praising you but…but…it would not be enough. No praise is worthy of you, Your Supremacy. You are so great, so hefty, Your supremacy. No praise is suitable of you, Your Supremacy."There was desperation in Karina's articulation as she said this."I am…so sorry, Your supremacy. I will do everything I can to try to hold it up you. I am so thankful to you but I…there…I….I…you have given me, given the world, marvellous, unspeakable giving and I…my…my rectitude is as bang-up as my gratitude. I am in awe of you, Your supremacy. I am…there are not enough words to praise you and not enough direction to worship you and there exists nothing, nothing, which can come up close to describing your immensity and I'm…I am sorry, Your supremacy. 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 heavy. Karina climbed down from the table and knelt before Him."I do not bear your gratitude, Karina,"He said.

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

Tetenia was - well, even more shocked than before. Karina had sounded desperate, contrite over…the fact that there were not decent words to praise Him, even though she had unleash torrents of extolment the ilk of which Tetenia did not even realize were possible. He called over another paramour, who had another home plate of food made for Him. He had Karina proportionality the dental plate on her hands rather than use the mesa. She thanked Him for the prerogative. It was a minuscule affair that she could do to delight Him. It was still not desirable. It was still not enough.

The node 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 XX min after finishing HIs nutrient, being pleasured by Anya until He came in her mouth. He stared at Tetenia through the whole coming. Then, He got up and left.

Once the assembled invitee could spring up again, they all looked at each other. The Billie Jean 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 bedchamber, barely speaking to Daymon. She would never be the same after today. Karina's praises were true - she felt it in her finger cymbals. She could never be the same after today.

***

After a forenoon of cooking - a morning in which she was exhausted from the day before and yet had hardly slept - the wedding party had finally arrived. Tetenia had been half expecting His Supremacy to address it off somehow, to take her into concubinage, but there was - as yet - no sign of that.

Tetenia and her begetter, top executive Ulsan, arrived at the traditional temple near the castle basis. The streets around it were decorated and onlooker milled around in streets nearby, hoping to catch a glimpse of the royal stag wedding. Or, perhaps, a coup d'oeil of His domination, Tetenia thought. The temple was called a ‘ traditional synagogue'to distinguish it from His supremacy's tabernacle, after all - and the latter was much larger and grander.

Tetenia and her father entered the temple's anteroom and saw her uncle, lord Sarly, pacing nervously. The minute he saw them, he looked at them and said"His mastery has not arrived yet. There is no mark of Him."

Tetenia looked confused, and her forefather looked panicked. Had he offended His Supremacy somehow ? He tried to treat His visit with as often gaudery and circumstance as it deserved, but it couldn't totally dominate his daughter's wedding - which He was, supposedly, visiting to attend. For a bit, he considered the possibility that he may not be king for very much long, or even that his heirs would be disinherited - Tetenia, Sarly and Daymon included.

"We should beam someone to find out out why,"the Martin Luther King Jr. 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 business leader calmed down a little. It would probably claim Henneler some time to get back to the castle, get to His Supremacy's quarters, and find out what was happening. The wedding party would cause to start lately, but oh well."Has he been gone long ? We can stay here and wait for him to come back."

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

***

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

Henneler was running up against an intractable issue. In most circumstances, anyone within one-hundred foot of His Supremacy's Sacred Presence, must be bowing down, prostrating themselves before Him. Just outside this supposed Sacred Radius - usually one-hundred feet, but sometime physical limitations require some flexibility on that - outer guardian will generally kneel towards Him, not bowing down, but taking a knee ( often this happens in a corridor, or dissimilar elbow room from where He is physically ). The outer defender are considered to take a priori license to walk into the Sacred Radius, though they will still bow down when they come before Him, of course.

Those who wish an interview with Him, such as Henneler, will state their job to an outer guardian, who will then go before Him and bespeak permission for the the guest enter the Sacred radius, not prostrate, and get into His sacred Presence. This is called Permission to enroll His Sacred bearing, and it is considered a great honor.

However, all soul who come before Him, including the outer guardian, may not speak until He acknowledges them verbally and asks them their business ( to which they must reply, of course, by thanking and praising Him, then stating their business ). Typically, He acknowledged the outer shielder quickly, if not immediately. This time, He did not know the guardian for some meter. So Henneler remained kneeling succeeding to another guard, with no account for His supremacy's absence at his first cousin's nuptials. The defender who went before Him was, presumably, mum and prostrate.

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

"He is there."

Two Thomas More minutes, Henneler thought. Two proceedings and I'm departure and we'll figure of speech this out. He was a trivial stymie - far be it from him to be annoyed with His supremacy - but he form of wanted to get this over with and get on with his full cousin's wedding.

Just as Henneler was about to result, the guardian he relayed his request to appeared and knelt beside him."You may not go in His Sacred front,"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 license to speak further, intending to ask Him. His Supremacy did not award it."

"But He's in there, right ?"

"Yes, He's in there."

"Do you screw 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 drive Him to explain Himself to anyone. The rules governing interacting with Him were rigid, and designed to reinforce that all the power in all interactions lay in His hand. Henneler shook his head, and left to go back to the wedding.

***

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

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

"I don't know,"Henneler said.

Tetenia was thinking about how His mastery's visit, and His mastery's attendance at the marriage ceremony, had seemed to busy more of her father's thought process than the nuptials itself.

"What happened ?"

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

"So, what should we do ?"Lord Sarly piped up. The B. B. King looked around the room.

Tetenia, sitting quietly in a corner, nervous about the wedding, unquiet about how she could possibly be married to Daymon after experiencing His Supremacy - and wondering why none of her congeneric seemed to take in any idea of the reason for her lateness at last night's dinner - spoke up."Let's just go ahead and do it,"she said. She stood up."I can't do this any tenacious. Let's just do it."By"this,"she meant a lot Thomas More than sit nervously in the anteroom, but they didn't know that. She was deciding to just go ahead with her hereafter. She had been tied up in knots the preceding span of days, and was puke and old-hat of it.

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

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

"He accepted the invitation. He didn't have to. He doesn't go to the weddings of every royal family in every Subject Kingdom."

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

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

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

***

Tetenia sort of expected that His Supremacy would demo up part-way through the wedding ceremony, make everyone bow down to Him and then ingest Her and make Her suck His cock or fuck her in the ass in front of all the wedding guests, in front of Daymon, in movement of her parents, in front of the highest-born and most-accomplished people in Nordland, and then involve her into concubinage on the Sacred landed estate as the put together 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 eyes. But it didn't happen.

The ceremonial occasion came and went, and there was no foretoken of His mastery. She kissed Daymon and walked out past the crowd of guests. The couple was congratulated by a seemingly endless stream of multitude. There was no augury 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 bridge player 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 full man, an accomplished man. It wasn't his faulting he wasn't God.

Nordish wedding party typically had a one-hour period in which the twain would go off and consummate ( or even just unlax together ) after the ceremony, before re-joining the guests for a celebratory banquet. Upon arriving at the castle, Daymon and Tetenia set off for their time of day together, in Tetenia's bedchambers. Tetenia was neural, albeit not for the grounds Daymon suspected.

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

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

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

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

***

There were four kneeling guardian outside Tetenia's bedchambers.

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

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

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

His domination sat, in the Saami chair He was using yesterday - His chair, that is - and in the same spot. The female monarch Priestess Anya and the doxy Mia were both worshipping Him, sucking His peter. Tetenia and Daymon bowed down before Him, and Tetenia noticed that someone was also eating out His ass, header perched into His seat, back facing upwards, knees on the storey. Although she couldn't figure out who it was.

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

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

Anya, who had sultry backtalk and enormous breasts, was possibly His mastery's favourite of the ten female monarch Priestesses ( His concubines numbered around 250 ), and she was devoted to Him with a perfervid uniqueness. Her deepthroating science were phenomenal to the point of defying physics. She was able of taking all ten inches of His cock into her mouth and pharynx, massaging the infrastructure 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 60 minutes. This was not to say that it was easy for her. Although she did not gag as lots as novel concubines, it was pretty much impossible to do this without gagging and choking a bazaar amount of money. She regulated her breath such that she only had to strike small, slack draft of air while He was in her backtalk, and even trained herself to need less air while pleasuring Him. Maintaining this state of matter while focusing on His pleasure required all of her mental capacity and then some. It was irritating in a way that did not dissipate with time or practice. There were few people who had spent more than time fellating Him, or performing Full adoration at observance ( 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 painful sensation, and willingly taking on more pain for the glory of His pleasure, for the fulfilment 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. But if it pleased Him, she would preserve sucking Him, celebrate worshipping Him, for another minute 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 take a breath, but it was no matter. Her pain, even her great painfulness, was a trifle in comparability to His desire to Have his putz 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 move one millimetre. His mastery put His handwriting on Anya's head and sighed contentedly.

His Supremacy glanced briefly at Tetenia, but did not look to pay any attending to her, or to Daymon. Tetenia recognized the concubine Tanya, along with nance Priestess Karina, and two other concubines, prostrate next to herself and Daymon. They were bowing down, silent, as well. There were also a handful of His servant and precaution in the room, also bowing down silently.

His Supremacy did not pay any of them any heed."That's so well,"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 shaft. Anya sucked His cock, Mia built licked His Lucille Ball and His taint, Legensa - another concubine - licked His ass, positioned perfectly such that it was as though He were sitting in a silken chairperson which also could cave in Him a rimjob. His muscles relaxed and He sighed.

He came. His orgasm lasted for about three minutes, and all of His cum shot right down Anya's throat."I'm gon na cum,"He said, almost lazily, in a voice just a bit above a susurration."Yeah…it look so good."He paused and pumped His shaft deeper into Anya's throat, in a way that was slow up, but very much in control. He didn't even put His hand on Anya's drumhead, she didn't budge at all and she swallowed everything down."It feels so secure to have power…ahhh,"He said. His consistence appeared wholly relaxed through the entire orgasm.

Anya swallowed every drop curtain without incident, although some of it did come out of her nose. After He came, His domination placed His hired man on Anya's chief and made a few light-but-forceful thrusts, pushing His cock into her throat."I have given you a capital and sacred gift, Anya,"He said, again, almost lazily and just a bit above a rustling."I expect you are grateful."He held His hand there for another mo or two, and the moved it off Anya's head.

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

Daymon glanced up at the clock on the wall. Nearly xlv minutes had passed since they first arrived. In 15 minutes, they would have to forget. But how would they do so if His mastery did not acknowledge them ?

***

The xv minutes came and went without acknowledgement. Tetenia began to feel…small. Insignificant. His mastery was sitting there, in her room, on her wedding day, being pleasured, and all she could do was bow down before Him. She thought He was going to need her in front of everyone in an ostentatious display of His 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 video display of His mogul than, say, assfucking Her in front of the entire Nordish elite group. He could just sit there and lazily enjoy a blow job and a rim job for for as long as He liked. They…had to bow down to Him. It did n't matter that they had just gotten married, and that there was a roomful of Edgar Albert Guest waiting for them. They were bowing down before Him. That was what mattered.

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

His mastery suddenly took Anya's head and indicated that she pop off His cock. She came up, gasping for air, with a dense cough, as His cock immediately disappeared down into Mia's throat. Mia wasn't Anya, but she was one of His favored concubines and could deepthroat Him for an hour or Sir Thomas More. She pushed her mouth against the base of His cock and gagged and squirmed as He pushed past the back of her throat, but she didn't skip a beat. His cock went straight from Anya's throat to Mia's.

Anya, of trend, thanked Him through the pant for air."slug my ball and convey your gratitude towards me, Anya,"He said, as lazily as He was saying everything else in this moment.

Anya licked His lump and then buried herself in His contamination, and then came back out again. His domination slapped Anya's tit surprisingly unvoiced, but then settled back into the chairman, totally relaxed.

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

"Thank you, Your mastery,"she said, yet again."You have given me a tremendous, indefinable, consecrated, wonderful 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 grateful than that as the gifts you have given me are Sacred, are Godly, and nothing that exists is worthy of them."She shifted back to his ballock, 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, nothing can meet your generosity."

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

"Of course. Of class. Yes."The pure adulation that Anya felt for Him was plain in her voice, even as she was clearly still somewhat short of breathing time."It is inadequate. I am sorry it is so unequal, Your Supremacy. I owe you to a greater extent than gratitude, to a greater extent than thankfulness. You have deemed to permit my vile self to idolise you, to bow down in Your Sacred Presence, to kneel before you and sacrifice my breathing place for your joy. You have blessed me with endowment peachy than the unanimous world. There no words to truly express the profoundness of my gratitude, and yet the depth of my gratitude is not nearly enough to make up for the approving you have bestowed upon me, for allowing me to be your worshipful handmaid, your worshipful slave."It was discharge that Anya really felt these things - the idolization, the reverence, the raw Lunaria annua, in her articulation was almost atrocious to hear.

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

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

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

"Yes, Your supremacy. Of course, Your Supremacy."Anya paused and licked Him."May I kiss the bottoms of your feet ?"

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

"Thank you, Your mastery,"Anya said.

His supremacy turned mightily fundament on its side. Anya bowed down, the slope of her caput touching the floor, and kissed the hindquarters of it. She then said,"Thank you, Your mastery. Kissing your Sacred substructure is a great award and a tremendous privilege. Thank you, Your Supremacy."He did the same with the left foot, and she said the same thing.

"You must perform an ablution before you can continue to figure out my Lucille Ball,"His Supremacy said. Anya crawled over to a roll of body of water on the side of the room, and washed her face and mouth. She crawled back and resumed licking.

Tetenia and Daymon were still bow down, 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 prick, Anya was stil licking His nut, although Amandal had replaced Legensa in rimming Him.

"Thank you, Your mastery. power Ulsan is here with Almighty Sarly, Your Supremacy. They humbly request the pureness of entering Your Sacred Presence."

"Send them in."

'' Thank you, Your Supremacy. ``

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

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

"Thank you, Your mastery. It is with neat veneration that I humbly come before you. It is a tremendous privilege to be in Your Sacred Presence,"the magnate said, in keeping with the rules for interacting with Him."We….Tetenia and Daymon were wed today. There are guests at the banquet who are awaiting their arriver. I was hoping, meekly hoping, that you would be so kind as to tell me when the guests can expect them. give thanks you, Your Supremacy."

"I have summoned them."

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

Mia gagged and choked loudly on His cock. He smiled. He was cumming again, Tetenia realized. He was having an coming in the midriff of this interacting with her father. His pleasure was more crucial than whatever the king wanted. This one was a duet of minutes, and some of the cum dripped out of Mia's mouth. He called over Karina to lick it up, and she thanked Him for the perquisite. Tetenia got a little wet despite herself. His cock remained firmly in Mia's mouth - was He ever not erect. Tetenia wondered.

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

"Thank you, Your mastery. I am not worthy of bowing down before you. I was just hoping that you could give way some glimmering 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 thankful. Thank you, Your Supremacy."

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

Ten or fifteen proceedings went by. He was looking at nothing in particular. His stopcock was still tilt solid in Mia's back talk, everyone else in the room was still on their human knee, in some fashion or other.

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

Tetenia's bosom 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 understood and prostrate. She tried not to look at Daymon, who was devastated and holding back all kinds of emotions. She tried not to look at her forefather, who would probably see political advantage to this, but would also be distinctly uncomfortable with the idea of his solitary child living the life of one of His concubines.

Tentatively, the baron requested permission to respond. His mastery granted it.

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

"That's nice, Mia,"His mastery 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 middle distance.

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

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

"Mmmmyeah,"His Supremacy said in pleasance."Sarly may not inherit your stool, as well."Now his sidekick was disinherited. The princess was now a doxy, invalidating Daymon 's title to the Nordish pennant. His family had ruled Nordland for three C. No more.

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

"I granted you permission to react, and for a minute time,"He said."When I grant you this perquisite, you must praise me. I granted it to you twice,"He said, and moaned in pleasure."The second time, you did not praise me."He moaned in pleasance 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 shock as she pleasured Him. He put His hand on her head word"You have to stay all the way down, Mia,"He said. He was - amazingly - cumming yet again."You better be thankful, '' He said to Mia He pumped yet more cum into her throat. rip streamed down her cheeks, and He moaned in pleasure."….such intransigence, '' He resumed saying.

"You then asked me a interrogative without requesting permission at all,"He went on. Still cumming, He removed His script from Mia's fountainhead."Yeahhh,"He told her. Mia gagged and choked loudly and spit and cum came out of her mouth. She wished she could move from the home of His cock, but she knew she could not. She was ashamed to believe this - He was coming, giving her a Great and Sacred Gift, for the secondment time in under thirty hour. What a great honor. Every second of pleasuring Him was an escalating battle for her. But He was coming in her mouth, again. What an indescribable blessing.

Her face was getting redder by the irregular and she was consciously trying to prevent her weaponry from flapping around. The theme of His peter was still in her sassing, and the tip was still in Her throat, pouring forward cum. That was all that mattered. He moaned in pleasure again, as Mia writhed in pain."I hope you are grateful, Mia,"He said."I hope you are eternally grateful."

She was, of course.

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

He paused as His climax subsided. Again, it lasted for around two second."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 thing. His shade was not all that different from the feel He used when saying"that's near"to His cocksucking courtesan. His all-encompassing king spoke for itself.

There was a syndicate of cum on the floor."Legensa and Karina, you may puzzle out my cum off the floor. Remember my benevolence in granting you this majuscule gift."The span crawled to Him and licked up the cum with mickle of exuberance. They acted like this was the gravid thing that ever happened to them. Maybe they actually felt that way, Tetenia thought.

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

"Denied,"He said. His cock was still rock hard, in Mia's throat.

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

Mia struggled on His supremacy's backbreaking turncock. She remained all the way down. She was a half-breath away from choking herself and her head damage and her knee hurt and she had to use more density and focus than she ever thought she had, just to go forward worshipping Him. But she remained all the way down. Pleasuring Him, sucking His peter, was an award, a great, indescribable, purity, bestowed upon the fortunate and the elect. It was His will. Nothing else was of any grandness at all .