`` He is here ! '' someone shouted.

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

mortal opened the gate and His Supremacy entered. The completely lot of them - Tetenia, the king, the queen, the slews of people behind them - bowed down before Him as He approached.

His supremacy was flanked by two of His ten Queen Priestesses, around XX of His concubine, term retainer, guardians, and some former officials in His consecrated monastic order and the majestic government.

His Supremacy was wearing a simple, but luxuriant, red robe. The two pouf Priestesses, Karina and Anya, were each wearing nothing but a bra-and-panty set studded with rhombus and rarefied gem. The concubines were all wearing nothing but brassiere and scanty, as well, each made of the finest silks, but with no infield or gems. Karina and Anya and each of the paramour were beautiful and voluptuous, their body glistening in the sun as they followed His Supremacy to the prostrate gang of Nordish officials.

His Supremacy strode up to them, and stopped mere invertebrate foot from King Ulsan. The moment He stopped, His entire entourage - faggot Priestesses, doxy, all of them - bowed down behind Him. He stood, surveying the courtyard and the get together bunch for a few minutes.

He was freehanded, Tetenia thought - lean and muscular, though not too brawny, and fairly young. She noticed a tenuous bulge in His robe. And He certainly knew how to make an entrance.

Ever since His Supremacy had informed them that He would wait on Tetenia 's wedding - now scheduled for the day after tomorrow - the king seemed more concerned with His visit than with his daughter 's pending hymeneals. He added several magnificent suite to the castle to theatre Him and whomever traveled with Him. People talked about affair they had heard about Him. One of Tetenia 's uncles had performed the Term of Sacred Service last year, and said that His Sacred land was larger than any metropolis he had ever seen. One of Tetenia 's friends said that He had over 200 courtesan. Her cousin told a rumor of a time that He had visited a neighbor realm and removed the king due to some venial intransigence.

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

The king, still bow down, replied. `` Thank you, Your supremacy. It is an get privilege for you to grace us with your sacred bearing and to bestow upon my family the honor of your attendance at my daughter 's wedding. row can not express our gratitude and the gratitude of our entire realm. This is truly a enceinte day for us. Thank you, Your Supremacy. ``

His domination did not reply to this, but stared directly at Tetenia. She was beautiful - with red hair and soft curves and large white meat. He then scanned the assembled crowd one Thomas More metre and said, `` you may rise. ``

The Nordish crew and His supremacy 's entourage behind Him all stood up. The Martin Luther King said, `` Thank you, Your supremacy. We will record you to your tail. They are not worthy of you, but we humbly hope that you may brook them. give thanks you, Your supremacy. ``

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

***

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

His Supremacy was seated at the capitulum of a prospicient table with Anya and Karina on either side of Him. The eternal rest of the table largely consisted of the highest-ranking Nordish royal house and some of His top official. Tetenia was seated partway down the mesa, next to her betrothed, Lord Daymon, the son of a major noble house in the land and a key political ally for her Father of the Church. Daymon was handsome and the heir to a significant fortune, and a respected learner of Nordish account and literature. The wedlock of Tetenia and Daymon would bring together two of the outstanding families in the kingdom.

But while Tetenia was eating, she kept glancing at His supremacy. It was difficult not to. He was being served by his concubines, rather than the normal menage servants who attended to the respite of the Edgar Guest, and she counted ten concubines lined up behind Him. The concubines served no one but His supremacy. In accordance of rights with the rules for dining with Him, the telephone number of concubines serving Him was two greater than the total numeral of host for all of the other guests.

Equally hard to disregard was the fact that they were all stark naked. His mastery wore a gown which appeared to loosen at the front. He fondled the concubine'chest and grabbed their keister and made no effort to blot out any of this, while the ease of the guests tried their outdo to brush aside it. She also noticed that they appeared to thank Him when serving Him, rather than the early way around.

A couplet of meter, Tetenia thought she saw Him looking at her, but she was n't sure. She tried to participate in the nearby give-and-take - something about the semblance of the table setting for the wedding - but kept being distracted.

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

Still staring directly at Tetenia, His mastery squeezed Jyushka 's knocker harder and she moaned in pleasure. He then put His hand on her head and guided her Down. Jyushka knelt and swallowed His Supremacy 's cock. His Supremacy guided her head further down on His putz and she gagged a piddling and He smiled. The stallion metre He was staring at Tetenia.

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

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

Tetenia thought about what her admirer Katda, who had also performed the terminal figure last year, said about being in His Sacred mien - the monumental might differential between Him and literally everything and everyone else was inescapable, unavoidable.

It was also undeniably aphrodisiac. Tetenia 's slit began to pulsate a minuscule. She wondered what it might be like to pleasure Him. She had heard that many of His concubines were drawn from the magnanimousness, and that some had begun to tender Him women as a way to curry favor. Tetenia herself had never done what Jyushka was now doing before, as it was fairly prohibited in Nordish culture. The intellection of it both intrigued and repelled her in equal meter - it was something that was done by common fancy woman, if at all, not princesses. Yet there He was, being pleasured openly, in front of the highest-born mass in Nordland. cypher complained. nonentity said anything at all - in fact, they all would grovel before Him if given the chance. She tried to shake off herself back into the conversation, to distract from these thoughts.

Just as she was doing that, she felt His eyes on her again. His hand placed firmly on Jyushka 's head, and He pushed His turncock down to the vertebral column of throat, impervious to her gagging and struggling for air. He looked so powerful like that, Tetenia thought. He arched His back slightly, still looking directly at Tetenia. All of His tension was directed towards His erect cock in Jyushka 's mouth and pharynx. His dead body was totally relaxed. He was cumming. He continued to stare at Tetenia, who realized was was going on and blushed a little. His cum shot directly into the concubines'throat, and He just kept cumming - His orgasm lasted ( as they normally did ) for over two minutes. Cum shot out of Jyushka 's nose, and dripped out of her mentum, her mouth and throat totally overwhelmed by His monolithic cock and His even more massive orgasm. Jyushka struggled to bear it, struggled to breathe, but she had no alternative. His Supremacy grabbed Anya 's chest and stared at Tetenia, still pumping cum down Jyushka 's pharynx, making no effort to hide out any of this.

As His orgasm subsided, Jyushka 's lips popped off His stopcock, her heart watery and her lungs gasping for air. She said the only when affair she could say in this situation : `` 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 solid sentence ? Her unit body felt flush. She thought briefly about excusing herself to go masturbate in the washroom, but thought unspoilt of it.

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

***

Later that night, Tetenia was in her bedchamber recitation, when Leshka, her servant, walked in. `` Someone 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 doorway, and there stood a man wearing the armor of His guardian, and another man wearing a plain brown coverall. `` His supremacy commands your comportment, '' the man in the coverall, whom she guessed to be a Term handmaiden, said. `` Follow me. ``

The two men led her around several corridors, until they reached one with two kneeling sentry duty and two kneeling condition servant. They all kneeled. `` Tetenia is here, '' the full term handmaid said to one of the early kneeling servants, who scurried off into another room.

Tetenia realized that they must be near His mastery. She moved forward and bowed down. All who are within one-hundred human foot of His Sacred presence must be bowing down unless given permission otherwise. The safeguard and Term retainer were kneeling at the circumference of this zona. Tetenia knew it was accustomed for other client to move into the zone and bow down. However, she would want His permission to go any further.

Several minutes later, the early handmaid reappeared. `` You may embark, '' he told Tetenia.

Tetenia walked forward, and opened a door into what appeared to be an anteroom, with more kneel guards, and then opened another doorway. The way inside was magnificently apportioned, certainly more impressive than Tetenia 's bedroom. His supremacy sat, about XX infantry in front of her, in a gilded chair, being fellated by Queen Priestess Anya and the concubine Mia. There were a twain of other concubines prostrate on either English of where He sat, although they were not doing anything.

He did not await at Tetenia, but He addressed her. `` On your articulatio genus, '' He said, and Tetenia immediately bowed down before Him. Tetenia had not really noticed His voice before this. It was low, deep, somewhat slow - probably only a few octaves or so above a whisper. But it exuded ability and ascendence. It was a vocalism that took it as a given that it would be obeyed.

For nearly twenty minute, He did not say anything to Tetenia. The entirely noise was the gurgling and slurping and gagging of the blowjob that Anya and Mia were giving Him. Tetenia recognized the stochasticity from in the first place, although they were clearer this clip, in a tranquillize room.

Suddenly he looked at Tetenia. `` Come forward XV pace. Crawl, '' He said. He pushed Anya 's head down on His cock and she began to gag loudly, almost choke. He sighed contentedly, and removed His hand from Anya 's capitulum, as she continued to gag on His cock. Her comfortableness, even her ability to breathe, did not affair. Only His Supremacy 's pleasure mattered. Anya knew that.

Tetenia stopped about five substructure from where He sat. Another mo or two passed, and He said `` Stand up. consume off your clothes. ``

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

He sat back, enjoying Anya 's back talk on His cock and the concubine '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 hullabaloo. She was very turned on, but her stomach was tied up in burl. When she got close, His mastery pulled her in and began intently rubbing her tit. He ran His hand up and down the little of Tetenia 's spinal column, and down her thighs. He reached over to her ass and slapped it, and Tetenia squealed. He put a finger in Tetenia 's twat, briefly. Her headspring felt like it was about to burst, her body a maelstrom of intimate agitation. His domination was hardly even trying to do anything to her, but Tetenia 's pussycat was dripping wet and she was almost dizzy. She used all of her compactness to defy back an sexual climax - a massive sexual climax - unsure if it would be appropriate.

At the same fourth dimension, Tetenia noticed that He was relentlessly shoving His cock down Anya 's throat. There was a noticeable bulge. Her eyes were very, very washy and her face was a fiddling rap - she was obviously having trouble ventilation and struggling to retain. Tetenia could not see His factual cock, as it was entirely enveloped in Anya 's mouth and throat. `` That 's good, Anya, '' His Supremacy said as Anya squirmed and choked. `` That 's so honorable. '' Meanwhile, Mia was busily licking his balls.

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

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

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

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

He said zip for a min or so, and He looked consecutive ahead. `` I am about to gift you a great gift, '' He said to Tetenia. `` I hope you are grateful. ``

'' 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 straits a bit, and His cock exited her mouth. She immediately thanked Him, gasping for air. Mia began licking the shaft a little, but for the first time, Tetenia could see it. It was enormous - around ten column inch fully erect, and with considerable girth.

'' Tetenia, put my tool in your mouth. Mia, kiss my feet then move to the side, '' He siad. Mia - the courtesan who had been licking his bollock - thanked Him for the privilege of pleasuring Him, kissed His feet, and then thanked Him for the exclusive right of kissing His foot. `` Jainee, clobber my balls, '' He said to one of early concubines. Jainee, who had been bowing down a few fundament away, crawled to Him, thanked Him, and began devotedly licking Him.

Tetenia took Him in her mouth. She got the tip in with relative relief, but began to find a little uncomfortable once a few inches of the prick got into her mouth. How did Anya do it ? She was n't even sure she could take up half of it.

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

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

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

'' You are greater than God. You are the God of Supreme Being, the personification of magnate, a sacred being in the frame. ``

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

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

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

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

At this point, His supremacy shoved Tetenia 's face further down His cock, until there were only a few inches left. She was gagging uncontrollably now and she began to fend Him as He pushed harder. She knew she should n't do it, but it was a reflex action. Her grimace started to hurt and her centre began to water.

'' Your power is all-encompassing and unremitting. You are everything, Your Supremacy. You are everything, and I am nothing. The gifts that you give me are unbelievable and indescribable and there does not be adequate gratitude in the creation for me to ever express it properly. I am humble, Your domination. I am small before your wideness, Your supremacy. I am a speck of dust and you are the wholly world. ``

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

'' We are all speck of rubble compared to you, Your Supremacy. We are molecule of dust who kneel before you, bow down, in awe of your unbelievable, overcome, interminable, measureless power. ``

He pushed Tetenia down further. She moved about a half in, then started to gag. It did n't subject. `` You 're going to take up the unharmed matter, '' He said. He pushed her down, almost violently, and her lip were suddenly at the groundwork of His dick. Her cheek was stretched out on its cinch, the tip was deep in her pharynx. Tetenia squirmed, her body writhed, she gagged and gagged some more.

'' We are in thraldom to you. ``

His Supremacy held Tetenia firmly in place, and sighed contentedly. She began to rub down the base of His rooster with her lip, almost instinctively. He pushed a slight far back in her throat, choking her again, but through it she began working her lip on the calamus inside of her sass. `` Yeah, '' He said. `` That 's good. ``

Tetenia essentially could n't respire anymore. She flailed her arms around. Her centre were wet with binge, and she had quickly developed a pounding headache from a deficiency of oxygen. Her torso and muscular tissue ached, her human knee ached on the moth-eaten floor.

His Supremacy 's cock was enveloped in pleasure inside Tetenia 's oral cavity and pharynx. He kept His hand firmly on her mind, and smiled and sat back in the chair.

'' You own us. You own everything. Everything is yours. You have all the power, and we have none. We must thank you. thank You, Your Supremacy. You are God, Your Supremacy. You are expectant than God, Your Supremacy. Thank You, Your Supremacy. Thank You so much, Your supremacy. Praising you is a enormous, untellable prerogative. Thank You, Your Supremacy. I am eternally grateful, Your mastery. Thank You, Your mastery. ``

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

Tetenia tried to look at pocket-size 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 painfulness. He loosened His grip a little and she shot up about an inch, but He quickly pushed her back down. `` hitch down, Tetenia, '' He said. Her throat hurt.

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

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

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

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

Tetenia 's body squirmed again as she choked on his hammer. Some twaddle left her mouth and her headache began was getting worse. Her back and neck and knees ached and she was gagging every few s. Her factual face detriment, her head hurt, her body hurt. She wondered when this would end. She was ashamed for wondering - pleasuring His Supremacy was a gift, a privilege, and she should be grateful.

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

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

He let Tetenia come up for air. `` Thank You, Your Supremacy, '' she said. This sentence she immediately put His hammer back in her mouth, and began bobbing up and down the shaft.

After a few second of that, He placed His helping hand on her question again. `` Take the whole affair, '' He said. `` display me your gratitude. ``

He pushed her down, and Tetenia 's infliction and discomfort - which had n't really gone away - had gotten worse. She gagged loudly in an attempt to breathe. Her chief pounded. Pleasure radiated out to the rest of His physical structure from His tool. He buckled His knee and pushed His peter deeper in to Tetenia 's pharynx and moaned. The ache in her knees and back was getting spoilt, almost distracting her from the rest of the pain she was experiencing.

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

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

The courtesan placed the cushion directly under His Supremacy 's human foot. Tetenia 's knees were on the cold marble flooring. His supremacy sat back and sighed in pleasure.

Tetenia thought the cushions might be for her, but no. She should have known better, she thought - inasmuch as she was capable of having thought process with His hammer overwhelming her. She knew His mastery was decently. She should be thankful. She should not trust cushions for her genu, or for anything else. Pleasuring His Supremacy, having His cock her oral fissure, was its own reward. Nothing could compare to it. Nothing else matters.

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

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

His cum shot directly down Tetenia 's pharynx and into her tummy. She thought maybe that was it. It was n't. He gripped her head with incredible force, moaned `` Oh yeah, yeah that 's good, '' and shot more cum into her, overwhelming her throat and coming out her nose and bubbling out of her 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 stallion self had been obliterated.

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

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

'' I have given you a great gift, '' He said to her. `` You did not receive 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 groundwork, '' He said. She kissed them both, and thanked Him for the privilege of kissing them.

***

Part Two

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

There was a lot to do to set up for the marriage. A tailor was working on the final examination alteration for the clothes, citizenry asked her to decide on shoes and sweet 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 node - with Lord Daymon's family, her kinsfolk, and a few close congener and friends. His Supremacy, of line, was also supposed to be there. She wondered how she would respond when she saw Him. She kept expecting Him to express up and and shove His turncock down her throat, but the day wore on and she had not seen Him at all.

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

It was comic. She had never had oral sex, or penetrative sex, with Daymon, but they had done other intimate things. Once, Daymon rubbed her pussy for over half an minute, switching positions until she found the spot she liked and she came. His mastery's finger was in her cunt for what - thirty second base maybe ? He was mostly fondling her body. And while she did not come, because she stopped herself, if she had come it would have been more acute than anything she could have ever imagined with Daymon - or anyone else, for that matter.

But His mastery showed no compliments for her pleasure - what pleasure she had with Him was entirely ensuant. He showed no regard for her comfort. He showed no regard for her very ability to breathe. But he was so potent. They say power is the swell aphrodisiac. Being in His presence, with the massive, mindbending, abysmal powerfulness differential between Him and her, between Him and literally every other hold up thing, hanging in the air, was unlike anything she had ever experienced.

During ceremony, they say that everything exists, ultimately, to serve and please His supremacy. Last night, she fulfilled her purpose. It was frequently very unpleasant, but what did that matter ? During a second alone, her retainer asked her what it was like being with Him. She struggled to answer. Should she say she was in awe of His might ? That after awhile, she felt like nothing, like an actual, literal, speck of detritus in comparison to Him ? She didn't really fuck how to delineate it. She merely said"it was incredible."

***

It was about a couple of hours before the dinner, and Tetenia was trying to sharpen, trying to suppose about the hymeneals and Daymon and her fellowship when all of that seemed so upstage, even though the marriage ceremony was the next day.

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

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

"forefather prefers purple."

"wearable the purple, then."

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

She stared at herself in the mirror, pondering her future as the eventual pouf of Nordland. Someday, Daymon would be king. The castling would be theirs. They'd need to produce heirs, set insurance policy. Her father was fairly popular with the masses - albeit not as popular as His supremacy - and Daymon was pretty intelligent, so he seemed like he would make a proficient rule. Although calling any king a"swayer"nowadays seemed like a bit of a reach, seeing as they all, ultimately, had to cringe to His mastery. His Supremacy really did have all the baron. Her father's crown was an empty crown.

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

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

His Supremacy walked in, with four concubines - Karla, Sumca, Tanya and Jyushka. All of them, including His mastery, were naked. He stopped and looked around the elbow room. There was a magnanimous bed, a desk and mirror and a twosome of dresser drawers, a chair near the mirror where Tetenia had been sitting, and another, more comfortable hot seat, by the wall beside the bed.

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

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

He then sat in the chair beside the bed, which confused Tetenia. He motioned to Karla and Tanya and they began worshipping Him - or sucking His cock, which was the mellow class or worship and, as Tetenia learned last night, a tremendous privilege. He sat back on the chair as they knelt on the basis and got to influence. The slurping and gagging strait were the alone dissonance in the elbow room. Tetenia looked at Leshka and blushed - she was getting a little 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 fifteen minutes went by like that. Karla and Tanya pleasuring His mastery, Tetenia and Leshka bowing down with Jyushka and Sumca in silence. His Supremacy moaned or expressed favorable reception of Tanya's cocksucking from time to time. It was abundantly clear who, in this elbow 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 miss."Thank you, Your Supremacy. It is a exclusive right to serve you, Your mastery,"they each said.

The chair they brought was slightly bigger than the one in Tetenia's room that He was using. Tetenia looked at it, somewhat puzzled. It did not take care that different from any other nice chair, despite being a petty bighearted than the one that was already there.

His Supremacy gestured towards Sumca, then gestured towards the president. She knelt behind it, facing away from the chair, then leaned her body back. Her big tits had to squelch under the derriere as she maneuvered her head into a snug that was lowered under the derriere. She turned a handle and her head moved up a little.

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

Tanya and Karla popped off His domination's cock and thanked Him. His Supremacy sat in the other chair, and the moment He settled into it a content smile crossed his grimace. Tanya and Karla crawled towards him.

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

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

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

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

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

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

Somehow this hammered home to Tetenia, yet again, the pure say-so and mogul that He enjoyed. This stallion convenience was built to facilitate His delight and comfort. In parliamentary law to attain that, a concubine would have to contort themselves in slub, strain her cover and branch, and place her forefront in a little space from which it was probably not so easy to breathe. She would be forced up against His asshole, which she would have to pleasure. He would sit in the president, fully well-off, enjoying her labors.

And he would be very easily able-bodied to enjoy the labors of concubines sucking His rooster - worshipping Him - at the same time. And the paramour whose face was pressed up against His ass, boxed in with her back probably in infliction, would give to grateful for this. It was a privilege. An honor. A gift.

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

Some meter passed like this - Tetenia couldn't figure out how long - until He finally called her to Him. He simply said"Tetenia, get along 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 potent. He said nothing for a few minutes.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Tetenia was, again, confused as to what he was referring to. Still, she knew that gratitude and idolisation were the lone possible answer."Yes, Your domination,"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 finger, which was dipped in lube, entered Tetenia's arse. She swirled it around and gradually put another finger in. Tetenia grimaced with soreness, but continued praising Him."unknown quantity. It is a high-flown hon"- she let out a abbreviated yelp of hurting as Karla's fingers went a lilliputian further up her ass -"honor to be in Your Sacred presence and worship you. give thanks you, Your Supremacy."

With that, Tetenia began dutifully licking His Supremacy's clump, powering through the sharp uncomfortableness coming from her asshole. She noticed that Tanya's eyes were watery, and realized she had not come up for air the intact meter. Tetenia wondered how she managed to do that, as His dick bulged through Tanya's throat and her case reddened a bit. Sumca continued to figure out His ass.

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

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

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

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

"Sumca, kiss my feet and thank me,"He said. Sumca removed herself from the chairwoman, and said, through heavy breaths,"Thank you, Your Supremacy. Pleasuring you my dandy design and my entirely intent. My idolatry to you knows no bounds. Thank you, Your Supremacy."

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

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

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

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

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

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

"I hope she realizes the honor you are about to bring upon her. She is about to feel your power. It is greater than the whole macrocosm,"Karla said.

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

Suddenly, with a great push, he pushed all ten inches of His cock into her asshole. She moaned in pain and her body quake and shook. He slapped her ass, pushed down the small of her cover, and pounded away with powerful thrusting. Her ass was so nasty - 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 debasement was share of the fun for Him, of course, but it wasn't just about abasement. Fellatio represented worship, it was worship, the high anatomy or adoration that existed. It was s symbol of His power, because it represented how the world falls to its knees before Him, in an sweat to please Him. But only a select number of beautiful charwoman may engage in direct worship, in sucking His cock. They were engaging in their mellow purpose, and they must be grateful. The act itself had historically been considered degrading, and may have been degrading, but He could demean the world if He so chose to, because He owned the world and all thing were powerless before Him.

Oral sex was about worship. Assfucking was about domination - His mastery. When He fucked the asses of His concubines ( or of any womanhood - Tetenia was not a courtesan ), He overwhelmed them the way He overwhelmed everyone and everything. He took over their consistency and used them for His role, for His joy, the way He took over all that exists.

In this way, His relations with concubines and world-beater Priestesses - and with any woman whom He blessed in this manner, such as Tetenia - were the purest expression of His true authorization and power over everything, and the true role of all that exists - to service and please Him. These charwoman were blessed to experience His power in a way that no one else did. This formed the magnetic core of their gratitude towards Him, and was why they were held in very senior high esteem in social club despite being His personal pleasure slaves.

Tetenia's asshole was ardent and very, very squiffy, and His cock poking in and out of it, overtaking Her asshole, overtaking Her very self. The pain was almost intolerable for her. He fucked her ass with over and total unconstraint, with no respect for how it might feel for her or for whether or not she was enjoying it. Indeed, the intellection would never give birth even crossed His mind. Karla's sooner ministrations with her fingerbreadth were really about lubricating it to still His cock's route in and ascertain His pleasance. It was not about her.

His Supremacy pushed Tetenia's eubstance down and began thrusting even harder."Yeeeahh,"he said."Fucking take it. It's so tight. Just demand it and be grateful."Tetenia was, at this point, squealing in pain and grimacing. The pain shot up through her ass to her spinal column and down to her legs. She felt like her ass was literally being torn apart. She began to sob a bit through the yelps and grimace, hoping it might stop soon. But she knew she had no ascendance over that.

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

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

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

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

"She is blessed. You are giving her a approving with your Sacred peter, Your Supremacy. This had practiced be the greatest minute of her life."

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

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

Tetenia's ass was big, but not immense, and jiggly and picket and firm. Her asshole was so miserly and His mastery felt the fullness of His power taking it over. He was everything and she was zilch. He began to amount in Her asshole. Like His anterior orgasm with Tetenia, this one was even longer than his formula, preposterously long, orgasms ( the duration of His orgasm and the sum of money of cum He produced was taken as boost grounds of His Godliness and power ). Cum spilled out of Tetenia's prick, and Tanya, Karla and Sunca began licking it as it came out of her ass and licking it off the bed and off the flooring. They thanked Him with nearly every lick. He kept thrusting, and kept coming.

Tetenia was, yet again, overwhelmed and obliterated. Her body scathe, even speculative than it had last dark, and her ass hurt so a great deal she almost thought she'd never be able to walk again.

His Supremacy pulled out of Tetenia's asshole, and collapsed into a chair. The paramour 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 peachy effort. He looked at her, but did not say anything. She was quivering and tears were drying around her eyes.

"Thank you, Your mastery,"she said, her interpreter strained from screaming. He continued to stare at her."I….I am not worthy of being dominated by you. I am not worthy of being overwhelmed by you. You are everything and I am nothing. Please accept my mortify devotion. I know I am nothing, I know I am lupus erythematosus than nothing, before your greatness."She was groveling and featherbrained and aching. He was powerful and in-control and comfortable.

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

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

The four doxy, at this point, had lapped up all the cum and were quietly bowing down. His Supremacy wanted to relax after fucking Tetenia's ass and bask her blowjob. Tetenia, of track, was entirely subservient to His will and whim.

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

After forty-five minutes, He came again. The orgasm was shorter this metre, but still insanely recollective by anyone else's measure - 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 feet and thanked Him for the perquisite of kissing His feet.

***

By the meter His mastery finally left, Tetenia was nearly an hour late for the dinner. She stood up, and barely able to digest, had to lean against a table. Her body was still quivering and shaking. At this point she wasn't even for certain what from.

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

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

"Are you OK ?"

"Yes, I think."

The two girlfriend looked at each other. Tetenia was in no condition to go before everybody. Even Leshka, who was just bowing down the unscathed meter, doing nothing, knew the thing she had just seen would never leave her mind. Not in a bad way, necessarily, though not necessarily in a effective way, either. It was just….she felt overwhelmed by Him just having been in the room. She can only conceive of how Tetenia felt. Actually, she couldn't even imagine.

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

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

Tetenia smiled. The accuracy was, for all the pain, she liked being overwhelmed by His supremacy. Just not in a way that she had liked anything ever before in her life. She suspected that this liking was somehow more authoritative, more real. It felt like a fulfillment of determination. Despite her unadulterated exhaustion, she was almost a niggling turned on again - how could she hook up with Daymon now ?

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

***

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

She also wondered if His Supremacy would show up up at the dinner party. Would He be there already ? How would He oppose to her, so soon after their encounter ? What if He took her again - this clip in front of Daymon, in front of everyone ? She knew He'd do it if He wanted to. She also knew she was starting to like that He would do it if He wanted to. Daymon, her forefather the male monarch, her mother the queen - ultimately, they were all as powerless as she was. They were aught. He was everything.

Considering this, she was actually a little let down to discover that His Supremacy had not, in fact, arrived at the dinner party. She awkwardly sat herself next to Daymon. A few mass looked at her and grumble, but nobody asked about her lateness or her hurt gait.

Looking at the nutrient on her home base, she suddenly realized she was quite athirst. She grabbed her crotch and began to cut into a composition of lamb when she realized her father was glaring at her.

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

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

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

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

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

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

The Martin Luther King, for his voice, knew the guests were getting agitated. He also knew he had no selection - and in fairness, some of the guests understood that as well, although Lord Aberdal apparently did not. There were rules for banquets and repast with His supremacy. The guests must always, of course, bow down until He gives them permission to stand. He is always served initiatory - and always begins eating before anyone else. The king was actually a little worry about there being food already food out, as he wasn't sure if that broke any rule. But eating before His reaching, unless He sent word canceling His attendance, would surely entail risking His disfavor. And His disfavor was a big deal - there was no telling if His supremacy would absent the power from the throne.

Sometimes he felt like the most important prospect of being king was winning, and maintaining, His mastery's favor. He wondered what his father, who ruled long before His Supremacy's time, would cogitate of the diminishment of the use. The Martin Luther King's ancestors and paid tribute to emperor before, but His Supremacy was greater than a bare emperor.

Some of the guests tried to distract themselves from the growing hunger with idle 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 mood to babble and, truthfully, was kind of relieved that virtually people in the room were no longer in the mood to talk, either.

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

All the guests bowed down, and His Supremacy entered. He was flanked by Karina and Anya, the two Queen Priestesses who had joined Him on the misstep, as well as six concubines - including Jyushka and Karla, though there were four others that were not with Him before. The concubines, all of whom were naked, would act as His personal handmaiden during the meal. Another rule of dining with His Supremacy was this : The number of doxy serving Him would be two to a greater extent than the totality number of all servers for the early guests. At large dinners and spread, with hundred of Guest, He would have twelve of concubines lined up. They would always be naked, and they would serve no one but Him.

His Supremacy sat at the nous of the table with the Queen Priestesses on either slope. He looked at His food and noticed that it was insensate. He took the home, and threw it on the ground. The crustal plate shattered, food went everywhere, and a few of His concubines scurried over to clean up the mess. Meanwhile, He called over Jyushka to tell her to order more food from the kitchen, and she went off to do so.

He then looked at Karina and Anya. They crawled under the tabular array and began sucking His peter. Already, Tetenia thought.

fifteen minutes later, Jyushka emerged with a hot plate of lamb and potatoes, and a glassful of vino. His domination buried his boldness in Jyushka's pap and grabbed her ass, making her moan in delight before she walked away. He dug into the food, while Anya and Karina continued to suck His cock.

As all of this was happening, there was one thing He did not do : give the assembled Edgar Albert Guest permission to rise. They were all still bowing down. This, it must be said, was pretty unusual. The bowing-down at repast and banquets was, in well-nigh cases, a formalities. But there was nothing they could do.

He was the only one feeding. And He was getting His cock sucked. And He had more servers attending to Him, and Him alone, than the rest of the Edgar Guest combined. And the quietus of the Edgar Guest 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 party for His Supremacy - and, literally, no one else. This was yet another illustration of what it meant to have all the index. The earthly concern bends itself to His will, to His whim, and thanks Him for the privilege of doing so. He was now overwhelming the dinner the way He overwhelmed her body a couple of hours ago. The rest of them had to bow down, and contract it, and be grateful.

He pushed Karina further down on His peter and took a bite of food. Suddenly He took His plate and threw it on the floor, splattering the denture and the food for thought again. Two concubine again scurried over to clean up the mess.

He stood up, with Karina standing in front of Him against the tabular array. He grabbed her tits and plunged His peter into her ass. She let out groan and yelp of delight and pain - she was more habituate 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 stallion body on the board. She knelt on the table with her ass up, her massive tit swinging. Not necessarily meaning to, she pushed around table settings and home plate 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 very power is."

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

She struggled a bit to do this, verbalize words of praise between moans and cries."You…are…you are….you are God, Your Supremacy. Your power is without…without limit. I am…I am in…I am in awe of you. You are a colossus…bestriding humanity. Nobody is worthy of sharing the universe with you, much less sharing a room with you practically less….ohh…ohh…pleasuring you and…worshipping you. I am…we are…I am…we are…"

Karina's face was contorted in pain and pleasure, and a snag rolled down her cheek from the pain in the ass."I am….I….you….you are Thomas More than everything. You are more than than God. You are the Supreme…the Supreme beingness. The Supreme being of All that is Known and Unknown. The…the…universe"She let out of a loud yelp of discomfort."The macrocosm grovels before you and kisses your Sacred feet. The….kings…queens…and empires…are nothing…not rubble, not dirt, not….anything…nothing…before your greatness."Karina let out a long"eeeekaaahhhhhooooo."Tetenia couldn't tell if it was because she was really enjoying His mastery over her, in a lot of pain, or both.

She went on. She had to continue going until He told her to stop."I….I….I…adore you, Your Supremacy. Adore doesn't Begin to depict it. I am eternally devoted to…you….and will do anything to…anything to…anything to delight you. You are greater than…I am….I prostrate myself before you, as the whole 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 smashed asshole."You…you are all that is powerful. You have all the power and I have none and the cosmos has none and we are all prostrate before you…groveling…"Karina's face contorted again and she squirmed and let out a brassy yelp noise."You overwhelm the world…your mightiness overwhelms the world."She looked pained and frenzied at the same time, like mortal having a religious experience. His Supremacy thrust hard into her, and slapped her ass, and pushed down the low of her spinal column."I can never express my gratitude, Your supremacy. I can never adore you enough, I can never worship you enough. I…there is….there is no way for you to be worshipped enough. You are groovy than God, you are smashing than all gods, you are heavy than the Supreme God of God, you are heavy than power, you are greater than greatness…and…..there are no…there are no words…..there are no Holy Writ to name it."He was cumming. Like before with Tetenia, Anya, who was kneeling beside Him along with the other concubines, began licking the cum out of Karina's ass and on the floor and everywhere else.

The scene was uncanny. Tetenia was transfixed. She forgot all about Daymon, all about the other guests.

Karina was still praising Him, as He had not told her to hold on."You are worthy of all of the adoration and idolatry and worship in the world. You are…you are worthy…you are worthy of more than all the adoration 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 adequate. But I will…."He was still cumming.

"Thank you, Your Supremacy,"one of the courtesan 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 Good Book worthy of your immensity and power and Godliness and I am not worthy of your grandness and power and Godliness, all I can do…all…all row can do…is delight you. I will supplicate myself before you and grovel and thank you for the privilege of groveling and supplicating."His orgasm continued.

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

"Thank you, Your Supremacy."

"The pleasing…the…the pleasing that I can do is not worthy of you. Nothing is suitable of you, Your domination. All the glory and king and joy which has ever existed could be yours, should be yours, and it would not be enough…because…because…."

"Thank you, Your Supremacy."

"You are so consuming. You overwhelm everything. Your tycoon is inevitable, indefinable, calling it ‘ world power'does not do it justice. You are More than all men and divinity and forces 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 sufficiency kudos. I am sorry, Your Supremacy. I will praise you for every minute of arc of the quietus of my life if it pleases you, I will not eat, I will not sleep, I will not pledge, I would rest on my knee joint praising you until my terminal breath if it would please you even a tiny bit, and I would be eternally, unendingly, limitlessly grateful for the privilege of praising you but…but…it would not be enough. No praise is worthy of you, Your mastery. You are so neat, so mightily, Your Supremacy. No praise is desirable of you, Your Supremacy."There was despair in Karina's voice as she said this."I am…so no-count, Your domination. I will do everything I can to try to make it up you. I am so grateful to you but I…there…I….I…you have given me, given the world, tremendous, indescribable gifts and I…my…my rectitude is as outstanding as my gratitude. I am in awe of you, Your Supremacy. I am…there are not enough words to praise you and not enough ways to hero-worship you and there exists goose egg, nothing, which can come close to describing your immenseness and I'm…I am sorry, Your Supremacy. I am ashamed, Your supremacy. I humbly beg that you may have 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 shaft, which was still hard. Karina climbed down from the table and knelt before Him."I do not accept your gratitude, Karina,"He said.

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

Tetenia was - well, even more shocked than before. Karina had sounded desperate, contrite over…the fact that there were not enough actor's line to praise Him, even though she had unleash torrents of kudos the the likes of of which Tetenia did not even realize were possible. He called over another paramour, who had another plate of food made for Him. He had Karina remainder the plate on her hands rather than use the board. She thanked Him for the prerogative. It was a small thing that she could do to please Him. It was still not worthy. It was still not enough.

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

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

Tetenia went back to her sleeping room, barely speaking to Daymon. She would never be the same after today. Karina's praises were true - she felt it in her ivory. She could never be the same after today.

***

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

Tetenia and her founder, King Ulsan, arrived at the traditional synagogue near the castle primer. The streets around it were decorated and onlooker milled around in streets nearby, hoping to catch a glimpse of the royal wedding. Or, perhaps, a glimpse of His Supremacy, Tetenia thought. The temple was called a ‘ traditional temple'to discover it from His Supremacy's synagogue, after all - and the latter was much large 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 domination has not arrived yet. There is no sign of Him."

Tetenia looked confused, and her father looked panic-struck. Had he offended His domination somehow ? He tried to treat His visit with as lots gaudery and circumstance as it deserved, but it couldn't totally occult his girl's wedding - which He was, supposedly, visiting to go to. For a moment, he considered the possibility that he may not be king for a great deal longer, or even that his heir would be disinherited - Tetenia, Sarly and Daymon included.

"We should send someone to bump out why,"the king said.

"We have,"Sarly replied.

"And ?"

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

"OK,"the Martin Luther King Jr. calmed down a petty. It would probably take Henneler some time to get back to the castle, get to His mastery's quarters, and find out what was happening. The wedding would consume to originate late, but oh well."Has he been gone long ? We can stay here and wait for him to occur back."

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

***

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

Henneler was running up against an intractable issue. In most circumstances, anyone within one-hundred foundation of His Supremacy's Sacred Presence, must be bowing down, prostrating themselves before Him. Just outside this so-called Sacred spoke - usually one-hundred feet, but sometime physical limitation require some flexibility on that - outer defender will generally kneel towards Him, not bowing down, but taking a knee ( often this happens in a corridor, or different way from where He is physically ). The outer shielder are considered to have a priori permission to walk into the Sacred wheel spoke, though they will still bow down when they come before Him, of course.

Those who wish an audience with Him, such as Henneler, will state their business sector to an outer protector, who will then go before Him and quest license for the the Guest enter the Sacred Radius, not prostrate, and come into His hallowed comportment. This is called Permission to go into His Sacred Presence, and it is considered a great honor.

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

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

"He is there."

Two Sir Thomas More minutes, Henneler thought. Two minutes and I'm going away and we'll public figure this out. He was a little embarrassed - far be it from him to be annoyed with His domination - but he kind of wanted to get this over with and get on with his cousin's wedding.

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

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

"I do not know."

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

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

"But He's in there, right ?"

"Yes, He's in there."

"Do you have a go at it 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 hale Him to explain Himself to anyone. The rules governing interacting with Him were rigid, and designed to reinforce that all the magnate in all fundamental interaction lay in His script. Henneler shook his head, and left to go back to the wedding.

***

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

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

"I don't know,"Henneler said.

Tetenia was thinking about how His Supremacy's sojourn, and His Supremacy's attending at the wedding party, had seemed to absorb more of her founding father's thought than the wedding itself.

"What happened ?"

"He wouldn't Duncan Grant me an interview. 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 world-beater looked around the room.

Tetenia, sitting quietly in a recess, nervous about the wedding, nervous about how she could possibly be married to Daymon after experiencing His mastery - and wondering why none of her relation seemed to have any estimate of the reason for her lateness at last nighttime's dinner - spoke up."Let's just go ahead and do it,"she said. She stood up."I can't do this any longer. Let's just do it."By"this,"she meant a lot to a greater extent than sit nervously in the anteroom, but they didn't know that. She was deciding to just go ahead with her hereafter. She had been tied up in slub the past times duet of days, and was sick and tired of it.

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

"Yes, I know. But do you really think He cares that a great deal about us ? Do you think this marriage ceremony figures that prominently in His thinking ?"

"He accepted the invitation. He didn't have to. He doesn't go to the wedding ceremony of every royal fellowship in every Subject Kingdom."

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

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

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

***

Tetenia kind of expected that His Supremacy would present up part-way through the wedding observance, make everyone bow down to Him and then aim Her and make Her suck His cock or fuck her in the ass in social movement of all the wedding guests, in front of Daymon, in front of her parents, in front of the highest-born and most-accomplished people in Nordland, and then take her into concubinage on the Sacred Estate as the set up crowd groveled before Him. She actually variety of wanted Him to do this. She fantasized about it as she was walking down the aisle, as she was looking into Daymon's eye. But it didn't happen.

The ceremony came and went, and there was no sign of the zodiac of His mastery. She kissed Daymon and walked out past the crowd of guest. The couple was congratulated by a seemingly eternal current of masses. There was no star sign of Him anywhere - and it's not like He was known for blending in.

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

Nordish weddings typically had a one-hour period in which the couple would go off and consummate ( or even just slack up together ) after the ceremonial, before re-joining the invitee 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 nervous, albeit not for the reason Daymon suspected.

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

"I certainly don't want to do it if you don't want to."The phrase rung out in Tetenia's head. It would probably never even occur to His Supremacy to say such a thing. If His domination 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 fair sex 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 Supremacy got whatever He wanted. His supremacy took whatever He wanted, and expected gratitude for the taking. Deep down, Tetenia wanted to be taken, to be overwhelmed, by His Supremacy.

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

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

***

There were four kneeling shielder extraneous Tetenia's bedchambers.

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

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

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

His Supremacy sat, in the same chair He was using yesterday - His hot seat, that is - and in the same spot. The Queen Priestess Anya and the concubine Mia were both worshipping Him, sucking His cock. Tetenia and Daymon bowed down before Him, and Tetenia noticed that someone was also eating out His ass, head perched into His stern, back facing upwards, articulatio genus on the floor. Although she couldn't figure out who it was.

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

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

Anya, who had sultry lips and enormous breasts, was possibly His mastery's deary of the ten tabby Priestesses ( His concubines numbered around 250 ), and she was devoted to Him with a fervent singularity. Her deepthroating skills were phenomenal to the breaker point of defying physics. She was subject of taking all ten inches of His cock into her oral cavity and throat, massaging the infrastructure with her lips, running her tongue up and down the shaft, and keeping it there, basically for as long as He wanted - which could easily be time of day. This was not to say that it was sluttish for her. Although she did not gag as much as New doxy, it was pretty very much impossible to do this without gagging and choking a fair amount. She regulated her breath such that she only had to take small, slow draught of air while He was in her mouth, and even trained herself to need less air while pleasuring Him. Maintaining this state while focusing on His pleasure required all of her mental capacitance and then some. It was painful in a way that did not dissipate with clip or practice. There were few people who had spent more time fellating Him, or performing full Worship at ceremony ( which essentially practice deepthroating ) than Anya, and she had fully accepted one thing : All the practice, all the cocksucking, was not about reducing her annoyance. It was about experiencing her pain, accepting her pain, and willingly taking on Thomas More pain for the aura of His pleasure, for the fulfillment of His whim.

After an 60 minutes of deepthroating Him, her head teacher would be pounding mercilessly from the deficiency of air, and her pharynx would be sore and her eyes would be teary. But if it pleased Him, she would keep sucking Him, keep back worshipping Him, for another hour afterwards, and an hour after that. If He willed her to preserve going through and after His orgasm - a rough-cut occurrence - it would be even harder to pass off, but it was no matter. Her pain, even her nifty botheration, was a triviality in comparison to His desire to Have his cock sucked in accordance with His whim, to maximise His pleasure.

In Tetenia 's room, Anya choked on His tool. The noise startled Daymon, and even Tetenia. But she did not move one millimeter. His domination put His hand on Anya's straits and sighed contentedly.

His domination glanced briefly at Tetenia, but did not seem to pay any attention to her, or to Daymon. Tetenia recognized the paramour Tanya, along with fag Priestess Karina, and two other doxy, prostrate next to herself and Daymon. They were bowing down, mute, as well. There were also a handful of His servants and sentry go in the room, also bowing down silently.

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

All of the tensity in His physical structure was directed towards His erect rooster. Anya sucked His cock, Mia built licked His balls and His contamination, Legensa - another doxy - licked His ass, positioned perfectly such that it was as though He were sitting in a silken chair which also could give Him a rimjob. His muscle relaxed and He sighed.

He came. His climax lasted for about three transactions, and all of His cum stab right down Anya's throat."I'm gon na cum,"He said, almost lazily, in a part just a bit above a whisper."Yeah…it feels so good."He paused and pumped His putz deeper into Anya's pharynx, in a way that was slow, but very much in control. He didn't even put His manus on Anya's top dog, she didn't John Donald Budge at all and she swallowed everything down."It feels so good to have power…ahhh,"He said. His organic structure appeared wholly relaxed through the full orgasm.

Anya swallowed every drop without incident, although some of it did come out of her nose. After He came, His Supremacy placed His hand on Anya's headway and made a few light-but-forceful thrusting, pushing His cock into her pharynx."I have given you a great and sanctified endowment, Anya,"He said, again, almost lazily and just a bit above a rustle."I expect you are grateful."He held His deal there for another second or two, and the moved it off Anya's head.

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

Daymon glanced up at the clock on the wall. Nearly forty-five minute had passed since they first arrived. In xv minutes, they would have to give. But how would they do so if His Supremacy did not acknowledge them ?

***

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

Although…in a way, this was an even more ostentatious display of His power than, say, assfucking Her in front of the entire Nordish elite. He could just sit there and lazily enjoy a C 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 blow job and a rim job for as long as He liked. They had to bow down to Him. Nothing else counted for anything. Tetenia averted Daymon's eye, embarrassed to be thinking about this - although how could she not ? Her back started to offend, as she had been prostrate for over an hour.

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

Anya, of trend, thanked Him through the gasps for air."Lick my balls and press out your gratitude towards me, Anya,"He said, as lazily as He was saying everything else in this moment.

Anya licked His balls and then buried herself in His taint, and then came back out again. His domination slapped Anya's tit surprisingly punishing, 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 operose to talk. Still, she had no choice.

"Thank you, Your Supremacy,"she said, yet again."You have given me a grand, indescribable, hallowed, wonderful gift."She buried herself in His taint."I will always be thankful to you. I am tremendously thankful, 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 nada that exists is worthy of them."She shifted back to his balls, and gasped for air."Yet you have given me them. Thank you, Your mastery. I know thanking you is inadequate but nothing can equalize what you have given me, zilch can jibe your generosity."

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

"Of course. Of course. Yes."The pure adulation that Anya felt for Him was knit stitch in her voice, even as she was clearly still somewhat short of breathing space."It is inadequate. I am sorry it is so short, Your Supremacy. I owe you Thomas More than gratitude, more than gratefulness. You have deemed to permit my vile self to worship you, to bow down in Your Sacred mien, to kneel before you and give my intimation for your pleasure. You have blessed me with gifts bully than the whole world. There no words to truly utter the profundity of my gratitude, and yet the depth of my gratitude is not nearly enough to compensate for the approving you have bestowed upon me, for allowing me to be your worshipful retainer, your adoring slave."It was clear up that Anya really felt these things - the adoration, the reverence, the raw satinpod, in her interpreter was almost unspeakable to hear.

"That's enough Anya,"He said. He reached down and caressed her white meat, but He did not bet at her."Just cream my balls."

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

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

"Yes, Your Supremacy. Of course of instruction, Your Supremacy."Anya paused and licked Him."May I kiss the derriere of your groundwork ?"

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

"Thank you, Your supremacy,"Anya said.

His supremacy turned the right way understructure on its incline. Anya bowed down, the side of her mind touching the trading floor, and kissed the hindquarters of it. She then said,"Thank you, Your Supremacy. Kissing your Sacred feet is a keen laurels and a tremendous exclusive right. Thank you, Your Supremacy."He did the Lapplander with the left foot, and she said the same thing.

"You must do an ablution before you can stay on to lick my balls,"His Supremacy said. Anya crawled over to a bowling ball of water on the side of the room, and washed her face and back talk. She crawled back and resumed licking.

Tetenia and Daymon were still bow down, still unacknowledged.

***

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

"Thank you, Your domination. baron Ulsan is here with overlord Sarly, Your supremacy. They humbly request the accolade of entering Your Sacred Presence."

"Send them in."

'' Thank you, Your domination. ``

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

"Yeah, Mia,"He said."Yeah. Keep sucking it. You have to preserve 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 Billie Jean Moffitt King and Creator Sarly. He still had not addressed Tetenia or Daymon at all.

"Thank you, Your Supremacy. It is with with child veneration that I humbly come before you. It is a grand privilege to be in Your Sacred Presence,"the king said, in keeping with the rules for interacting with Him."We….Tetenia and Daymon were wed today. There are client at the feast who are awaiting their arrival. I was hoping, meekly hoping, that you would be so variety as to enjoin me when the guests can require them. Thank you, Your Supremacy."

"I have summoned them."

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

Mia gagged and choked loudly on His cock. He smiled. He was cumming again, Tetenia realized. He was having an coming in the middle of this interacting with her father. His pleasance was more authoritative than whatever the Martin Luther King wanted. This one was a match of minutes, and some of the cum dripped out of Mia's mouth. He called over Karina to bat it up, and she thanked Him for the privilege. Tetenia got a picayune wet despite herself. His cock remained firmly in Mia's mouth - was He ever not raise. Tetenia wondered.

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

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

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

Ten or xv minutes went by. He was looking at nothing in particular. His rooster was still rock solid state in Mia's mouth, everyone else in the room was still on their genu, in some fashion or other.

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

Tetenia's core 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 silent and prostrate. She tried not to attend at Daymon, who was devastated and holding back all form of emotions. She tried not to look at her father, who would probably see political advantage to this, but would also be distinctly uncomfortable with the estimation of his merely child living the life-time of one of His concubines.

Tentatively, the king requested permit to reply. His Supremacy granted it.

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

"That's nice, Mia,"His Supremacy said. He fondled her tits, which were, like Anya's, massive."Go further into my ass, Amandal."Amandal pushed her aspect into His asshole and licked vigorously."Yeahh….like that,"He said, and stared off into the middle distance.

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

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

"Mmmmyeah,"His Supremacy said in joy."Sarly may not inherit your toilet, as well."Now his brother was disinherited. The princess was now a concubine, invalidating Daymon 's claim to the Nordish crown. His kinsfolk had ruled Nordland for three one C. No more.

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

"I granted you permission to reply, and for a second time,"He said."When I grant you this prerogative, you must praise me. I granted it to you twice,"He said, and moaned in pleasure."The endorsement fourth dimension, 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 script on her head"You have to ride out all the way down, Mia,"He said. He was - amazingly - cumming yet again."You undecomposed be thankful, '' He said to Mia He pumped yet more cum into her throat. Tears streamed down her cheek, and He moaned in pleasure."….such intransigency, '' He resumed saying.

"You then asked me a question without requesting permit at all,"He went on. Still cumming, He removed His hand from Mia's question."Yeahhh,"He told her. Mia gagged and choked loudly and spittle and cum came out of her mouth. She wished she could move from the substructure of His pecker, but she knew she could not. She was ashamed to conceive this - He was coming, giving her a Great and Sacred natural endowment, for the moment time in under thirty arcminute. What a cracking honor. Every second of pleasuring Him was an escalating conflict for her. But He was coming in her oral cavity, again. What an indescribable blessing.

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

She was, of course.

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

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

He did not go especially angry when He said these things. His tone was not all that dissimilar from the tone He used when saying"that's good"to His cocksucking concubines. His encompassing great power spoke for itself.

There was a pool of cum on the floor."Legensa and Karina, you may puzzle out my cum off the level. Remember my benefaction in granting you this great gift."The duad crawled to Him and licked up the cum with fate of enthusiasm. They acted like this was the greatest matter that ever happened to them. Maybe they actually felt that way, Tetenia thought.

"I…Thank you, Your Supremacy,"Ulsan groveled."I humbly request license to answer, Your Supremacy. Thank you. Your Supremacy."

"Denied,"He said. His prick was still rock intemperate, in Mia's throat.

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

Mia struggled on His mastery's hard peter. She remained all the way down. She was a half-breath away from choking herself and her headland trauma and her knees hurt and she had to use more concentration and centering than she ever thought she had, just to continue worshipping Him. But she remained all the way down. Pleasuring Him, sucking His prick, was an purity, a keen, untellable, laurels, bestowed upon the fortunate and the chosen. It was His will. zilch else was of any importance at all .