`` He is here ! '' someone shouted.

The total Nordish royal stag family, along with a stream of respective dozen topical anesthetic nobles and functionary, streamed out to the rook gate. Tetenia, the princess, walked briskly alongside her Padre, King Ulsan, and her mother, world-beater Verena. lots of high-ranking nobleman and former functionary were behind them.

person opened the gate and His mastery entered. The unscathed lot of them - Tetenia, the king, the queen, the stacks of the great unwashed behind them - bowed down before Him as He approached.

His supremacy was flanked by two of His ten Queen Priestesses, around twenty of His courtesan, terminus servants, guardian, and some other officials in His consecrated gild and the imperial government.

His supremacy was wearing a simple, but sybaritic, red robe. The two Queen Priestesses, Karina and Anya, were each wearing null but a bra-and-panty set studded with diamonds and rare stone. The concubine were all wearing nothing but bandeau and panties, as well, each made of the fine silks, but with no baseball field or gems. Karina and Anya and each of the doxy were beautiful and red-hot, their physical structure glistening in the sun as they followed His Supremacy to the prostrate crowd of Nordish officials.

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

He was handsome, Tetenia thought - tilt and muscular, though not too muscular, and fairly young. She noticed a little jut in His robe. And He certainly knew how to cause an entrance.

Ever since His mastery had informed them that He would look Tetenia 's wedding - now scheduled for the day after tomorrow - the king seemed more pertain with His visit than with his daughter 's pending nuptials. He added several magnificent suite to the castle to house Him and whomever traveled with Him. People talked about things they had heard about Him. One of Tetenia 's uncles had performed the Term of Sacred service of process last year, and said that His Sacred Estate was turgid than any city he had ever seen. One of Tetenia 's friends said that He had over 200 concubine. Her full cousin told a rumor of a meter that He had visited a neighboring kingdom and removed the king due to some tyke intransigence.

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

The king, still prostrate, replied. `` Thank you, Your domination. It is an vex privilege for you to ornament us with your sacred presence and to bestow upon my family line the honor of your attendance at my daughter 's nuptials. Words can not express our gratitude and the gratitude of our entire realm. This is truly a capital day for us. Thank you, Your mastery. ``

His Supremacy did not respond to this, but stared directly at Tetenia. She was beautiful - with red hair and soft curves and large chest. He then scanned the assembled crowd one to a greater extent clip and said, `` you may rise. ``

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

The crowd filtered into the castle, with His Supremacy, the Nordish royals, and His nance Preistesses and concubines leading the way.

***

Later that evening, there was a feast to celebrate His arriver. The hundred-plus foregather guests in the hall had to bow down as He entered the room until He gave them permit to place upright. Tetenia wondered how this banquet would compare to her wedding - it seemed to require more preparation.

His supremacy was seated at the question of a long mesa with Anya and Karina on either side of Him. The remainder of the table largely consisted of the highest-ranking Nordish royal line and some of His top official. Tetenia was seated partway down the mesa, next to her betrothed, Lord Daymon, the son of a major nobleman business firm in the kingdom and a key political ally for her father. Daymon was handsome and the heir to a significant fortune, and a respected scholarly person of Nordish history and literature. The unification of Tetenia and Daymon would lend together two of the heavy household in the kingdom.

But while Tetenia was eating, she kept glancing at His domination. It was hard not to. He was being served by his concubine, rather than the pattern family handmaid who attended to the rest of the guest, and she counted ten concubines lined up behind Him. The paramour served no one but His supremacy. In accordance with the pattern for dining with Him, the routine of concubines serving Him was two greater than the total number of server for all of the other guests.

Equally difficult to ignore was the fact that they were all stark naked. His mastery wore a gown which appeared to loosen at the front. He fondled the concubines'breast and grabbed their rear and made no attempt to hide any of this, while the balance of the Edgar Guest tried their best to push aside it. She also noticed that they appeared to give thanks Him when serving Him, rather than the other way around.

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

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

Still staring directly at Tetenia, His Supremacy squeezed Jyushka 's boob harder and she moaned in joy. He then put His manus on her headway and guided her John L. H. Down. Jyushka knelt and swallowed His Supremacy 's cock. His mastery guided her mind further down on His putz and she gagged a slight and He smiled. The entire time He was staring at Tetenia.

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

Tetenia kept looking at Him out of the corner of her eye, but He seemed not to point out. He looked down at Jyushka on her stifle, sighed contentedly, and stared off into the middle distance. He took a small raciness of solid food, and called another paramour 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 hand on Jyushka 's psyche and sat back. pleasance washed over His organic structure as Jyushka choked on His cock.

Tetenia thought about what her friend Katda, who had also performed the Term hold up twelvemonth, said about being in His Sacred Presence - the massive mogul first derivative between Him and literally everything and everyone else was inescapable, unavoidable.

It was also undeniably sexy. Tetenia 's pussy began to throb a trivial. She wondered what it might be like to pleasure Him. She had heard that many of His concubine were drawn from the noblesse, and that some had begun to offer Him women as a way to curry favour. Tetenia herself had never done what Jyushka was now doing before, as it was fairly proscribed in Nordish acculturation. The thought of it both intrigued and repelled her in equalize measure - it was something that was done by coarse harlots, if at all, not princesses. Yet there He was, being pleasured openly, in forepart of the highest-born people in Nordland. nonentity complained. nobody said anything at all - in fact, they all would creep before Him if given the opportunity. She tried to confuse herself back into the conversation, to distract from these thoughts.

Just as she was doing that, she felt His heart on her again. His handwriting placed firmly on Jyushka 's head, and He pushed His cock down to the back of pharynx, impervious to her gagging and struggling for air. He looked so powerful like that, Tetenia thought. He arched His binding slightly, still looking directly at Tetenia. All of His tensity was directed towards His erect cock in Jyushka 's mouthpiece and pharynx. His trunk was totally loosen up. 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 coming lasted ( as they normally did ) for over two proceedings. Cum shot out of Jyushka 's nose, and dripped out of her Kuki, her mouth and pharynx totally overwhelmed by His massive cock and His even more massive orgasm. Jyushka struggled to moderate it, struggled to pass off, but she had no pick. His Supremacy grabbed Anya 's breasts and stared at Tetenia, still pumping cum down Jyushka 's throat, making no travail to hide any of this.

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

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

His Supremacy did not search at Tetenia again for the residual of the banquet, and He did not verbalize to her at all.

***

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

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

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

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

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

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

Tetenia walked forward, and opened a room access into what appeared to be an anteroom, with more kneel precaution, and then opened another door. The way inside was magnificently apportioned, certainly more impressive than Tetenia 's bedchamber. His Supremacy sat, about twenty feet in front of her, in a sumptuous chair, being fellated by Queen Priestess Anya and the paramour Mia. There were a couple of former concubines prostrate on either English of where He sat, although they were not doing anything.

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

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

Suddenly he looked at Tetenia. `` Come forward fifteen paces. 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 head, as she continued to gag on His shaft. Her comfort, even her ability to breathe, did not affair. Only His Supremacy 's delight mattered. Anya knew that.

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

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

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

Tetenia walked towards Him, hesitantly but with excitement. She was very turned on, but her stomach was tied up in gnarl. When she got close, His Supremacy pulled her in and began intently rubbing her bosom. He ran His hired man up and down the small of Tetenia 's back, and down her second joint. He reached over to her ass and slapped it, and Tetenia squealed. He put a finger in Tetenia 's pussy, briefly. Her pass felt like it was about to burst, her organic structure a vortex of intimate excitement. His Supremacy was hardly even trying to do anything to her, but Tetenia 's pussy was dripping wet and she was almost airheaded. She used all of her assiduity to carry back an orgasm - a massive orgasm - unsure if it would be appropriate.

At the Sami time, Tetenia noticed that He was relentlessly shoving His cock down Anya 's throat. There was a noticeable protrusion. Her centre were very, very watery and her face was a petty pink - she was obviously having trouble breathing and struggling to bear on. Tetenia could not see His actual cock, as it was entirely enveloped in Anya 's oral fissure and pharynx. `` That 's dear, Anya, '' His Supremacy said as Anya squirmed and choked. `` That 's so good. '' Meanwhile, Mia was busily licking his balls.

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

He cupped Mia 's knocker, 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 pricker 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 catch one's breath. She could n't see His mastery 's cock, but seemed to be quite large, if the excrescence was any guide.

He said nothing for a mo or so, and He looked square ahead. `` I am about to break you a smashing gift, '' He said to Tetenia. `` I hope you are grateful. ``

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

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

'' Tetenia, put my cock in your mouth. Mia, kiss my feet then move to the incline, '' He siad. Mia - the concubine who had been licking his balls - thanked Him for the prerogative of pleasuring Him, kissed His pes, and then thanked Him for the exclusive right of kissing His understructure. `` Jainee, lick my balls, '' He said to one of other concubine. Jainee, who had been bowing down a few feet away, crawled to Him, thanked Him, and began devotedly licking Him.

Tetenia took Him in her mouth. She got the tip in with relative ease, but began to finger a small uncomfortable once a few column inch of the shaft got into her mouthpiece. How did Anya do it ? She was n't even certain she could take half of it.

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

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

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

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

He pushed Tetenia down further. She had taken a little to a lesser extent than half His cock 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 consecrated mien. I am not suitable of your consecrated mien. '' Anya was working herself into a frenzy. `` No one is suitable of your hallowed comportment. This is why we worship you. This is why our blessed and golden and grateful king Priestesses and doxy joy you. But nonentity 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 second base of every day. Your mogul over me, your power over everything, is so drown. You are sizeableness. You are expectant than immensity. You are all-powerful. You are more powerful than all-powerful. ``

At this breaker point, His mastery shoved Tetenia 's cheek further down His shaft, until there were only a few in left. She was gagging uncontrollably now and she began to reject Him as He pushed harder. She knew she should n't do it, but it was a reflex. Her side started to hurt and her eyes began to water.

'' Your mogul is panoptic and never-ending. You are everything, Your Supremacy. You are everything, and I am nothing. The gift that you give me are unlikely and unspeakable and there does not be enough gratitude in the creation for me to ever express it properly. I am humble, Your Supremacy. I am chagrin before your illustriousness, Your supremacy. I am a atom of dust and you are the unharmed world. ``

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

'' We are all mote of dust compared to you, Your Supremacy. We are specks of debris who kneel before you, prostrate, in awe of your incredible, overwhelming, endless, limitless business leader. ``

He pushed Tetenia down further. She moved about a half inch, then started to choke. It did n't matter. `` You 're going to ask the whole affair, '' He said. He pushed her down, almost violently, and her lips were suddenly at the basis of His rooster. Her face was stretched out on its girth, the tip was deep in her throat. Tetenia squirmed, her body writhed, she gagged and gagged some more.

'' We are in bondage to you. ``

His supremacy held Tetenia firmly in place, and sighed contentedly. She began to knead the infrastructure of His cock with her lip, almost instinctively. He pushed a piddling further back in her pharynx, choking her again, but through it she began working her lip on the peter inside of her lip. `` Yeah, '' He said. `` That 's good. ``

Tetenia essentially could n't suspire anymore. She flailed her weapon around. Her middle were wet with crying, and she had quickly developed a pounding head ache from a lack of oxygen. Her soundbox and muscles ached, her human knee ached on the cold floor.

His Supremacy 's cock was enveloped in pleasure inside Tetenia 's mouth and pharynx. He kept His hand firmly on her chief, 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 greater than God, Your Supremacy. Thank You, Your mastery. Thank You so much, Your mastery. Praising you is a tremendous, indefinable privilege. Thank You, Your Supremacy. I am eternally thankful, Your Supremacy. Thank You, Your Supremacy. ``

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

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

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

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

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

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

Tetenia 's body squirmed again as she choked on his shaft. Some taradiddle left her mouth and her headache began was getting worse. Her back and neck and knees ached and she was gagging every few seconds. Her actual look hurt, her head trauma, 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 overwhelmed. She had no ascendency over her existence. Her will was worthless. His Supremacy 's cock dominated her will. `` You have to stay all the way down, '' He said.

Anya and Mia and a duo of other paramour were prostrate before Him, as Jainee continued to puzzle out Him with an adoring looking on her face. The chairperson He sat in was plush and made of the finest materials.

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

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

He pushed her down, and Tetenia 's botheration and discomfort - which had n't really gone away - had gotten worse. She gagged loudly in an attempt to breathe. Her head pounded. Pleasure radiated out to the rest of His consistency from His putz. He buckled His knees and pushed His hammer deeper in to Tetenia 's throat and moaned. The ache in her human knee and back was getting high-risk, almost distracting her from the rest of the infliction she was experiencing.

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

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

The courtesan placed the cushions directly under His supremacy 's base. Tetenia 's genu were on the frigidity marble flooring. His supremacy sat back and sighed in pleasure.

Tetenia thought the cushion might be for her, but no. She should have known better, she thought - inasmuch as she was able of having intellection with His pecker overwhelming her. She knew His mastery was decently. She should be grateful. She should not desire shock absorber for her knees, or for anything else. Pleasuring His Supremacy, having His shaft her mouth, was its own advantage. Nothing could liken to it. Nothing else matters.

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

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

His cum shot directly down Tetenia 's throat and into her stomach. She thought maybe that was it. It was n't. He gripped her caput with unbelievable force, moaned `` Oh yeah, yeah that 's skillful, '' and shot Sir Thomas 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 entire ego had been obliterated.

Tetenia had never been so spent in her life. She had never been so horny in her living. She was His. Even if He never encountered her again, she would be His.

Releasing her headway from His grip, she came off his hammer and immediately said, struggling through pant, `` Thank you, Your Supremacy. ``

'' I have given you a not bad 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 flooring. She immediately knelt down and licked it up. `` Thank You, Your Supremacy, '' she said again.

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

***

division Two

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

There was a lot to do to prepare for the wedding. A seamster was working on the final alteration for the wearing apparel, people asked her to adjudicate 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 guests - with Lord Daymon's family, her menage, and a few close congeneric and friends. His Supremacy, of course of action, was also supposed to be there. She wondered how she would oppose when she saw Him. She kept expecting Him to show up and and thrust His cock down her throat, but the day wore on and she had not seen Him at all.

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

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

But His mastery showed no heed for her pleasance - what pleasure she had with Him was entirely incidental. He showed no regard for her comfort. He showed no regard for her very power to breathe. But he was so powerful. They say power is the corking aphrodisiac. Being in His bearing, with the massive, mindbending, unfathomable mightiness differential between Him and her, between Him and literally every early support affair, hanging in the air, was unlike anything she had ever experienced.

During ceremonial, they say that everything exists, ultimately, to serve and please His mastery. Last night, she fulfilled her purpose. It was frequently very unpleasant, but what did that matter ? During a moment 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 power ? That after awhile, she felt like nix, like an genuine, misprint, speck of dust in comparison to Him ? She didn't really know how to describe it. She merely said"it was incredible."

***

It was about a couple of minute before the dinner party, and Tetenia was trying to focus, trying to think about the nuptials and Daymon and her folk when all of that seemed so distant, even though the wedding was the following day.

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

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

"father prefers purple."

"wearable the purpleness, then."

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

She stared at herself in the mirror, pondering her future tense as the eventual queen of Nordland. Someday, Daymon would be king. The castle would be theirs. They'd need to bring out heirs, set insurance policy. Her Father was fairly popular with the mass - albeit not as democratic as His domination - and Daymon was pretty intelligent, so he seemed like he would earn a unspoiled ruler. Although calling any king a"ruler"nowadays seemed like a bit of a stretchiness, seeing as they all, ultimately, had to grovel to His domination. His domination really did give all the power. Her begetter's top was an empty crown.

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

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

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

His Supremacy looked at the chairman by the bed."That won't do,"He said. He turned to the guards."Go back to my sleeping room. 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 shaft, which was the highest descriptor or adoration and, as Tetenia learned shoemaker's last night, a tremendous privilege. He sat back on the chair as they knelt on the footing and got to work. The slurping and gagging speech sound were the only racket in the room. Tetenia looked at Leshka and blushed - she was getting a little move around on. His Supremacy shoved His shaft into Tanya's throat and rubbed her breasts a little. He did not pay Tetenia any mind.

Probably ten or fifteen min 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 commendation of Tanya's cocksucking from clock time to time. It was abundantly clear who, in this room, was the one with the power.

The guards returned with another death chair, and placed it next to the one He was sitting in. They bowed down behind the young woman."Thank you, Your mastery. It is a privilege to attend to you, Your Supremacy,"they each said.

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

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

Tetenia watched quizzically. The contortions Sumca was forcing her body into were hard to reckon. She was kneeling behind the chair, with her back stretched out and her forefront, face-up, pretty a great deal buried in the seat.

Tanya and Karla popped off His domination's cock and thanked Him. His domination sat in the other chair, and the present moment He settled into it a contented grin crossed his font. Tanya and Karla crawled towards him.

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

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

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

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

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

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

Somehow this hammered home to Tetenia, yet again, the pure dominance and power that He enjoyed. This entire contraption was built to ease His joy and comforter. In order to achieve that, a concubine would have to distort themselves in knots, strain her back and legs, and place her headspring in a little space from which it was probably not so sluttish to rest. She would be forced up against His asshole, which she would have to pleasure. He would sit in the chair, fully comfortable, enjoying her labors.

And he would be very easily able to relish the labors of paramour sucking His cock - worshipping Him - at the Lapp clip. And the concubine whose case was pressed up against His ass, boxed in with her back probably in pain, would have to grateful for this. It was a perquisite. An award. A gift.

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

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

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

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

"Yes, Your Supremacy,"Tetenia replied."Word of God can not extract my gratitude."

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

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

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

"Yes, Your Supremacy. Thank you, Your mastery. You are God, Your Supremacy. I can only hope to serve well and delight you. thank You, Your Supremacy."

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

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

After XV or XX hour, He tugged at Tetenia's head. She popped off His cock, with a"Thank you, Your Supremacy.'Tanya immediately swallowed His cock whole.

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

Tetenia was, again, confused as to what he was referring to. Still, she knew that gratitude and adoration were the only possible response."Yes, Your mastery,"she said."Thank you, Your mastery. 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 asshole. She swirled it around and gradually put another fingerbreadth in. Tetenia grimaced with uncomfortableness, but continued praising Him."unknown quantity. It is a sublime hon"- she let out a brief yip of pain as Karla's fingers went a little further up her ass -"honor to be in Your Sacred bearing and worship you. Thank you, Your Supremacy."

With that, Tetenia began dutifully licking His Supremacy's musket ball, powering through the shrill discomfort coming from her asshole. She noticed that Tanya's centre were watery, and realized she had not come up for air the integral time. Tetenia wondered how she managed to do that, as His cock bulged through Tanya's pharynx and her look reddened a bit. Sumca continued to lick His ass.

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

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

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

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

"Sumca, kiss my feet and thank me,"He said. Sumca removed herself from the chair, and said, through heavy breathing place,"Thank you, Your domination. Pleasuring you my greatest intention and my but purpose. My devotedness to you knows no leaping. Thank you, Your Supremacy."

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

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

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

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

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

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

"I hope she realizes the honor you are about to contribute upon her. She is about to feel your power. It is bang-up than the whole humanity,"Karla said.

His Supremacy pushed the tip of His cock into Tetenia's asshole. She squirmed, He grabbed onto her ass, and Tanya and Karla retreated a fiddling. He pushed it a little boost in, and hurting shot through her trunk. This was way worse than Karla's digit, she thought. But there was nothing she could do. His will was all that mattered.

Suddenly, with a keen poke, he pushed all ten in of His turncock into her arsehole. She moaned in painful sensation and her physical structure quivered and shook. He slapped her ass, pushed down the small of her rachis, and pounded away with powerful thrusts. Her ass was so tight - she had never had vaginal sex before, let solely anal. This was considered a rather degrading bodily process, especially for a princess, but then again so was oral examination sex and He made her do that and she acquiesced.

The abjection was part of the fun for Him, of course, but it wasn't just about degradation. Fellatio represented worship, it was worship, the highest form or worship that existed. It was s symbol of His power, because it represented how the humankind falls to its stifle before Him, in an crusade to please Him. But only a select number of beautiful fair sex may rent in target worship, in sucking His cock. They were engaging in their eminent purpose, and they must be thankful. The act itself had historically been considered degrading, and may own been degrading, but He could take down the Earth if He so chose to, because He owned the world and all things were powerless before Him.

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

In this way, His relations with concubines and Queen Priestesses - and with any woman whom He blessed in this personal manner, such as Tetenia - were the sodding look of His rightful dominance and office over everything, and the true purpose of all that exists - to dish out and please Him. These women were blessed to receive His power in a way that no one else did. This formed the essence of their gratitude towards Him, and was why they were held in very gamy admiration in beau monde despite being His personal pleasure slaves.

Tetenia's asshole was warm and very, very smashed, and His hammer thrust in and out of it, overtaking Her prick, overtaking Her very self. The pain was almost unbearable for her. He fucked her ass with complete and total wildness, with no regard for how it might feel for her or for whether or not she was enjoying it. Indeed, the intellection would never have even crossed His mind. Karla's former ministration with her fingers were really about lubricating it to facilitate His cock's itinerary in and assure His joy. It was not about her.

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

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

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

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

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

"She is blessed. You are giving her a blessing with your Sacred pecker, Your mastery. This had expert be the not bad consequence of her life."

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

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

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

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

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

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

"Thank you, Your supremacy,"she said, her voice strained from screaming. He continued to stare at her."I….I am not suitable of being dominated by you. I am not suitable of being overwhelmed by you. You are everything and I am null. Please accept my humble devotion. I know I am cipher, I know I am to a lesser extent than cypher, before your greatness."She was groveling and vertiginous 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 dick was still completely erect. Resigning herself to her fate, she tentatively put her oral fissure over the tip. It tasted awful, and she gagged almost immediately. She struggled to get down further, but she knew she had no pick. She gradually took the solid thing, struggling the whole way, her entire self sore from the ass-fucking she just endured. But she kept worshipping Him. It was a exclusive right, an pureness. He sat back, relaxed, and put His bridge player on Tetenia's head as she gagged."I hope you are grateful, Tetenia,"he said.

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

So He sat there, lazily, with Tetenia dutifully sucking His cock, worshipping Him, for another forty-five minutes. She gagged a lot, and made heroic verse elbow grease to deep throat even though she was not as go on as His longtime courtesan, many of whom could deep pharynx Him without stopping for 30 minute of arc or more than. Tetenia moved up and down, gagged, deep throated for awhile, gagged, deepthroated, then gagged again. She felt like a toy, a plaything, at this point, something that only existed for Him. Because she did only exist for Him. Everything existed for Him, she was just fortunate enough to be among those chosen to live up to that purpose at its gamey and purest.

After forty-five minute of arc, He came again. The sexual climax was shorter this sentence, but still insanely foresighted by anyone else's standards - nearly two minute of arc. Tetenia, somehow, swallowed all of it. It came out her nose and she almost passed out from unfitness to rest. But she didn't, and when she was done, she thanked Him and and kissed His understructure and thanked Him for the privilege of kissing His feet.

***

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

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

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

"Are you OK ?"

"Yes, I think."

The two girls looked at each other. Tetenia was in no experimental condition to go before everybody. Even Leshka, who was just bowing down the whole time, doing zero, knew the thing she had just seen would never leave her creative thinker. Not in a bad way, necessarily, though not necessarily in a good way, either. It was just….she felt overwhelmed by Him just having been in the room. She can only envisage 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 hr. I was looking at the clock."Well,"she giggled, `` I tried to wait at the clock."

Tetenia smiled. The truth was, for all the annoyance, 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 important, Thomas More really. It felt like a fulfillment of purpose. Despite her utter exhaustion, she was almost a little turned on again - how could she get hitched with Daymon now ?

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

***

By the time she got cleaned up and dressed and left, another half an minute 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 designate up at the dinner. Would He be there already ? How would He oppose to her, so soon after their brush ? What if He took her again - this time in front of Daymon, in social movement of everyone ? She knew He'd do it if He wanted to. She also knew she was starting to like that He would do it if He wanted to. Daymon, her father the king, her mother the female monarch - 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 mastery had not, in fact, arrived at the dinner. She awkwardly sat herself next to Daymon. A few hoi polloi looked at her and muttered, but cipher asked about her lateness or her pained gait.

Looking at the nutrient on her plate, she suddenly realized she was quite hungry. She grabbed her forking and began to cut into a piece of lamb when she realized her father was glaring at her.

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

That's in good order : while His mastery was busybodied fucking Princess Tetenia in the ass, the majestic family and the soon-to-be top prince were sitting around awkwardly, letting their food get frigid, hoping He'd display up soon. She didn't even think about this until her father reprimanded her.

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

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

"We have to wait,"the Riley B King said glumly."If He was not going to occur, He'd send word."

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

The Billie Jean Moffitt King, for his part, knew the guests were getting agitated. He also knew he had no alternative - and in comeliness, some of the guests understood that as well, although Lord Aberdal apparently did not. There were ruler for banquets and repast with His domination. The Edgar Albert Guest must always, of line, bow down until He gives them permission to stand. He is always served first - and always begins eating before anyone else. The queen was actually a minuscule worried about there being solid food already solid food out, as he wasn't sure if that broke any prescript. But eating before His arrival, unless He sent Holy Writ canceling His attendance, would surely mean risking His dislike. And His disfavour was a big mickle - there was no telling if His domination would remove the Riley B King from the throne.

Sometimes he felt like the most important view of being Billie Jean Moffitt King was winning, and maintaining, His Supremacy's party favor. He wondered what his Father-God, who ruled long before His supremacy's clip, would think of the diminishment of the role. The queen's ancestors and paid tribute to Emperors before, but His supremacy was greater than a mere emperor.

Some of the guests tried to trouble themselves from the growing hunger with idle chitchat, although they were even growing weary of this by now. Tetenia mostly sat silently. She felt kind of awkward, but wasn't in any humor to spill the beans and, truthfully, was kind of relieved that most people in the way were no longer in the mode to tattle, either.

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

All the guest bowed down, and His Supremacy entered. He was flanked by Karina and Anya, the two Queen Priestesses who had joined Him on the trip, as well as six 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 servant during the meal. Another formula of dining with His Supremacy was this : The number of concubine serving Him would be two Thomas More than the tot up act of all servers for the other guests. At prominent dinner party and banquet, with hundred of guests, He would have dozens of concubine lined up. They would always be naked, and they would serve no one but Him.

His domination sat at the headspring of the table with the nance Priestesses on either incline. He looked at His food and noticed that it was cold. He took the crustal plate, and threw it on the background. The home plate shattered, food went everywhere, and a few of His courtesan scurried over to clean up the lot. Meanwhile, He called over Jyushka to tell her to ordering more food from the kitchen, and she went off to do so.

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

Fifteen minutes later, Jyushka emerged with a hot plate of Elia and potatoes, and a looking glass of wine. His Supremacy buried his face in Jyushka's knocker and grabbed her ass, making her moan in pleasure before she walked away. He dug into the food, while Anya and Karina continued to take in His cock.

As all of this was happening, there was one thing He did not do : present the assembled guest permission to come up. They were all still bowing down. This, it must be said, was pretty strange. The bowing-down at meals and banquets was, in most typesetter's case, a formalities. But there was zilch they could do.

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

Tetenia thought about this and realized : This was supposed to be a dinner for her and Daymon. It had become a dinner party for His Supremacy - and, literally, no one else. This was yet another example of what it meant to have all the power. The world bends itself to His will, to His 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 take it, and be grateful.

He pushed Karina further down on His cock and took a bite of food. Suddenly He took His plate and threw it on the floor, splattering the plate and the food again. Two paramour again scurried over to houseclean up the mess.

He stood up, with Karina standing in front line of Him against the tabular array. He grabbed her tits and plunged His turncock into her ass. She let out groan and yelp of delight and botheration - she was more exploited to being fucked in the ass than Tetenia, so she kind of liked it, but it still hurt a lot.

He then pushed Karina's entire body on the tabular array. She knelt on the table with her ass up, her monumental nipple swinging. Not necessarily meaning to, she pushed around table circumstance and scale of nutrient, some of which fell or wound up on the floor.

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

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

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

She struggled a bit to do this, uttering watchword of kudos between groan and cries."You…are…you are….you are God, Your Supremacy. Your exponent is without…without limit. I am…I am in…I am in awe of you. You are a colossus…bestriding mankind. nobody is desirable of sharing the world with you, much less sharing a room with you much less….ohh…ohh…pleasuring you and…worshipping you. I am…we are…I am…we are…"

Karina's look was contorted in annoyance and joy, and a tear rolled down her brass from the pain in the ass."I am….I….you….you are more than everything. You are more than God. You are the Supreme…the Supreme Being. The Supreme beingness of All that is Known and Unknown. The…the…universe"She let out of a flashy yip of discomfort."The universe grovels before you and kiss your Sacred invertebrate foot. The….kings…queens…and empires…are nothing…not debris, not scandal, 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 domination over her, in a lot of botheration, or both.

She went on. She had to keep going until He told her to break."I….I….I…adore you, Your mastery. Adore doesn't Menachem Begin to draw 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 hale humanity 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 fuddled arsehole."You…you are all that is powerful. You have all the major power and I have none and the humans has none and we are all prostrate before you…groveling…"Karina's grimace contorted again and she squirmed and let out a tatty yelp noise."You overwhelm the world…your office overwhelms the world."She looked pained and frenzied at the Saame time, like someone having a religious experience. His mastery thrust hard into her, and slapped her ass, and pushed down the lowly of her vertebral column."I can never express my gratitude, Your Supremacy. I can never adore you decent, I can never hero-worship you enough. I…there is….there is no way for you to be worshipped enough. You are greater than God, you are greater than all gods, you are greater than the Supreme God of Gods, you are bang-up than power, you are greater than greatness…and…..there are no…there are no words…..there are no words to describe it."He was cumming. Like before with Tetenia, Anya, who was kneeling beside Him along with the former doxy, began licking the cum out of Karina's ass and on the story 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 quit."You are suitable of all of the adoration and devotion and worship in the universe. You are…you are worthy…you are worthy of Thomas More than all the idolization and veneration and worship in the world."

"Thank you, Your domination,"Anya said.

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

"Thank you, Your Supremacy,"one of the paramour said.

"Thank you, Your Supremacy."

"Thank you, Your Supremacy."

"I will…I will try if it pleases you. I will praise you forever if it pleases you, for while there is no word worthy of your enormousness and power and Godliness and I am not suitable of your grandness and power and Godliness, all I can do…all…all words can do…is please 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 table, was still being licked.

"Thank you, Your Supremacy."

"The pleasing…the…the pleasing that I can do is not suitable of you. Nothing is desirable of you, Your supremacy. All the resplendency and world power and pleasance 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 overmaster. You overwhelm everything. Your index is inevitable, indescribable, calling it ‘ power'does not do it justice. You are Sir Thomas More than all men and God and force-out of nature combined, and more than than that. I can not …."

Karina was pleading and hysterical."I can not praise you enough. There does not exist enough extolment. I am sorry, Your Supremacy. I will praise you for every arcminute of the repose of my life if it pleases you, I will not eat, I will not sleep, I will not pledge, I would remain on my knees praising you until my final breath if it would delight you even a bantam 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 desirable of you, Your supremacy. You are so great, so powerful, Your Supremacy. No praise is suitable of you, Your Supremacy."There was desperation in Karina's voice as she said this."I am…so sorry, Your Supremacy. I will do everything I can to try to make it up you. I am so grateful to you but I…there…I….I…you have given me, given the worldly concern, tremendous, indescribable giving and I…my…my uprightness is as neat 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 worship you and there exists nothing, null, which can issue forth close to describing your grandness and I'm…I am dreary, Your mastery. I am ashamed, Your supremacy. I humbly beg that you may accept my gratitude, Your Supremacy."

His orgasm was subsiding, and He pulled out of her ass."Enough, Karina,"He said. He pushed Anya down onto His hammer, which was still severe. Karina climbed down from the tabular array and knelt before Him."I do not live with your gratitude, Karina,"He said.

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

Tetenia was - well, even more outrage than before. Karina had sounded desperate, contrite over…the fact that there were not enough words to praise Him, even though she had loose soaker of praise the likes of which Tetenia did not even make were possible. He called over another concubine, who had another shell of nutrient made for Him. He had Karina balance the plate on her hands rather than use the board. She thanked Him for the privilege. It was a small thing that she could do to please Him. It was still not suitable. 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 mastery finished His food. He sat there for another XX minutes after finishing HIs food, being pleasured by Anya until He came in her mouth. He stared at Tetenia through the entirely orgasm. Then, He got up and left.

Once the assembled guests could rise again, they all looked at each other. The king, visibly shaken and embarrassed - but also a bit relieved that he had not displeased His domination - just suggested that everyone leave, which they were all eager to do. They found former matter to eat.

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

***

After a break of the day of preparedness - a morning in which she was exhausted from the day before and yet had hardly sleep - the hymeneals had finally arrived. Tetenia had been half expecting His mastery to name it off somehow, to consider her into concubinage, but there was - as yet - no house of that.

Tetenia and her father, King Ulsan, arrived at the traditional temple near the castle dry land. The streets around it were decorated and onlookers milled around in streets nearby, hoping to fascinate a glimpse of the royal stag wedding. Or, perhaps, a glance of His supremacy, Tetenia thought. The temple was called a ‘ traditional temple'to pick out it from His mastery's tabernacle, after all - and the latter was much larger and grander.

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

Tetenia looked confused, and her father looked panicked. Had he offended His Supremacy somehow ? He tried to handle His sojourn with as much eclat and circumstance as it deserved, but it couldn't totally eclipse his daughter's wedding - which He was, supposedly, visiting to assist. For a second, he considered the possibleness that he may not be king for lots longer, or even that his heirs would be disinherited - Tetenia, Sarly and Daymon included.

"We should beam soul to find out why,"the business leader said.

"We have,"Sarly replied.

"And ?"

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

"OK,"the king calmed down a little. It would probably contain Henneler some prison term to get back to the castle, get to His Supremacy's quarters, and find out what was happening. The wedding would have to start latterly, but oh well."Has he been gone long ? We can last out here and wait for him to come back."

"Long enough, I think. But we can waitress a niggling while longer."

***

At that moment, Henneler was still kneeling next to an outer guardian. He had arrived nearly twenty second earlier, and requested the privilege an audience with His Supremacy, but the protector 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 near circumstances, anyone within one-hundred ft of His Supremacy's Sacred presence, must be bowing down, prostrating themselves before Him. Just outside this so-called Sacred radius - usually one-hundred metrical unit, but sometime physical limitation require some flexibility on that - outer shielder will generally kneel towards Him, not bowing down, but taking a knee ( often this happens in a corridor, or different room from where He is physically ). The outer guardians are considered to have a priori permission to take the air into the Sacred r, though they will still bow down when they come before Him, of course.

Those who wish an audience with Him, such as Henneler, will state their job to an outer guardian, who will then go before Him and postulation permission for the the guest enter the Sacred wheel spoke, not prostrate, and occur into His consecrated mien. This is called Permission to Enter His Sacred Presence, and it is considered a great honor.

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

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

"He is there."

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

Just as Henneler was about to go forth, the guardian he relayed his request to appeared 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 tell you ? Did anyone ?"

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

"But He's in there, right ?"

"Yes, He's in there."

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

"I do not."

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

***

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

The top executive looked at his nephew excitedly."Is He coming ? Do you acknowledge what's going on ?"

"I don't know,"Henneler said.

Tetenia was thinking about how His Supremacy's visit, and His supremacy's attending at the wedding, had seemed to occupy more of her father's sentiment than the wedding itself.

"What happened ?"

"He wouldn't concession me an consultation. 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 ?"master Sarly piped up. The mogul looked around the room.

Tetenia, sitting quietly in a corner, nervous about the marriage, anxious about how she could possibly be married to Daymon after experiencing His Supremacy - and wondering why none of her relatives seemed to have any idea of the reason for her lateness at in conclusion night's dinner party - spoke up."Let's just go ahead and do it,"she said. She stood up."I can't do this any retentive. Let's just do it."By"this,"she meant a lot more than sit nervously in the anteroom, but they didn't know that. She was deciding to just go ahead with her futurity. She had been tied up in nautical mile the past couplet of mean solar day, and was sick and hackneyed of it.

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

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

"He accepted the invitation. He didn't have to. He doesn't go to the weddings of every royal family unit in every topic 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 little annoyed at her father - and she thought it somehow appropriate that He was affecting her wedding day without even being there. Reminders of His power were everywhere now.

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

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

***

Tetenia variety of expected that His mastery would evince up part-way through the wedding observance, make everyone bow down to Him and then take Her and reach Her suck His cock or fuck her in the ass in front of all the wedding node, in nominal head 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 demesne as the assembled crowd groveled before Him. She actually form of wanted Him to do this. She fantasized about it as she was walking down the gangway, as she was looking into Daymon's eyes. But it didn't happen.

The observance came and went, and there was no sign of His supremacy. She kissed Daymon and walked out past the crowd of Edgar Guest. The couple was congratulated by a seemingly endless current of masses. There was no sign of Him anywhere - and it's not like He was known for blending in.

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

Nordish weddings typically had a one-hour menstruum in which the dyad would go off and consummate ( or even just relax together ) after the ceremonial, before re-joining the guests for a celebratory banquet. Upon arriving at the castle, Daymon and Tetenia set off for their hour together, in Tetenia's bedchambers. Tetenia was anxious, albeit not for the ground Daymon suspected.

"It'll be OK, my affectionately,"Daymon said."We don't even have to do it today if you don't want to. We have the whole respite of our life sentence. 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 phrasal idiom spoke out in Tetenia's head. It would probably never even occur to His domination to say such a matter. If His mastery wanted to do it, whatever it was, it was done. If you didn't want to do it, whatever it was, there were literally hundreds of other women slobbering to do it, craving to do it, with Him instead - and He might do it with one of them, or even several of them, but He would also do it with you. His 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 head, trying to get back into the moment, with Daymon."I'm not saying we can't,"she said."I don't know. Let's just name it out while we're there."

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

***

There were four kneeling guardians outside Tetenia's bedchambers.

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

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

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

His mastery sat, in the Same chairman He was using yesterday - His chairman, that is - and in the same spot. The queer Priestess Anya and the courtesan Mia were both worshipping Him, sucking His hammer. Tetenia and Daymon bowed down before Him, and Tetenia noticed that someone was also eating out His ass, head perched into His seat, back facing upwards, knees on the trading floor. Although she couldn't name out who it was.

"Mmmmm, that's dependable Anya,"He said."That's Nice. Like that."

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

Anya, who had sultry lips and tremendous white meat, was possibly His Supremacy's front-runner of the ten Queen Priestesses ( His courtesan numbered around 250 ), and she was devoted to Him with a fervent singularity. Her deepthroating science were phenomenal to the point of defying physical science. She was capable of taking all ten inches of His cock into her mouth and pharynx, massaging the nucleotide with her lips, running her tongue up and down the ray, and keeping it there, basically for as long as He wanted - which could easily be minute. This was not to say that it was soft for her. Although she did not gag as much as Modern concubines, it was pretty very much unimaginable to do this without gagging and choking a fair total. She regulated her breathing place such that she only had to look at small, dense gulps of air while He was in her sass, and even trained herself to need less air while pleasuring Him. Maintaining this nation while focusing on His pleasure required all of her mental electrical capacity and then some. It was painful in a way that did not shoot with fourth dimension or exercise. There were few mass who had spent more time fellating Him, or performing full phase of the moon worship at Ceremony ( which essentially practice deepthroating ) than Anya, and she had fully accepted one affair : All the pattern, all the cocksucking, was not about reducing her pain. It was about experiencing her pain, accepting her pain, and willingly taking on more pain in the ass for the aureole of His delight, for the fulfillment of His whim.

After an 60 minutes of deepthroating Him, her head would be pounding mercilessly from the lack of air, and her throat would be sore and her center would be teary. But if it pleased Him, she would keep sucking Him, save worshipping Him, for another hour afterwards, and an hour after that. If He willed her to save going through and after His coming - a common occurrence - it would be even harder to take a breather, but it was no matter. Her pain, even her large pain sensation, was a trifle in comparison to His desire to Have his hammer sucked in accordance with His whim, to maximize His pleasure.

In Tetenia 's way, Anya choked on His tool. The racket startled Daymon, and even Tetenia. But she did not locomote one millimetre. His Supremacy put His hand on Anya's head teacher and sighed contentedly.

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

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

All of the tension in His body was directed towards His erect rooster. Anya sucked His dick, Mia built licked His ballock and His contamination, Legensa - another doxy - licked His ass, positioned perfectly such that it was as though He were sitting in a silken professorship which also could render Him a rimjob. His muscles relaxed and He sighed.

He came. His coming lasted for about three transactions, and all of His cum shot right down Anya's throat."I'm gon na cum,"He said, almost lazily, in a voice just a bit above a whisper."Yeah…it feels so good."He paused and pumped His dick deeper into Anya's throat, in a way that was slow, but very much in ascendance. He didn't even put His hand on Anya's headland, she didn't budge at all and she swallowed everything down."It feels so well to induce power…ahhh,"He said. His body appeared wholly relaxed through the integral orgasm.

Anya swallowed every free fall without incident, although some of it did fall out of her nose. After He came, His Supremacy placed His hand on Anya's question and made a few light-but-forceful thrusts, pushing His stopcock into her pharynx."I have given you a cracking and sacred gift, Anya,"He said, again, almost lazily and just a bit above a whisper."I expect you are grateful."He held His hand there for another bit or two, and the moved it off Anya's head.

He shifted back into the professorship a trivial, and moaned lightly as His ass pushed further on Legensa's face. And then….nothing changed. Anya continued to deepthroat Him. His stopcock was still laborious as a stone. Aside from that one speedy glance, He had not so very 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 fifteen minutes, they would have to leave. But how would they do so if His mastery did not receipt them ?

***

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

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

Again : He could just sit there and lazily revel a reversal job and a rim job for as long as He liked. They had to bow down to Him. goose egg else counted for anything. Tetenia averted Daymon's eye, embarrassed to be thinking about this - although how could she not ? Her back started to hurt, as she had been prostrate for over an hour.

His Supremacy suddenly took Anya's head and indicated that she pop off His cock. She came up, gasping for air, with a laboured cough, as His cock immediately disappeared down into Mia's pharynx. Mia wasn't Anya, but she was one of His prefer concubines and could deepthroat Him for an time of day or more. She pushed her mouth against the radix of His tool and gagged and squirmed as He pushed past the back of her throat, but she didn't skip a pulsation. His cock went straight from Anya's throat to Mia's.

Anya, of track, thanked Him through the pant for air."Lick my nut and extract your gratitude towards me, Anya,"He said, as lazily as He was saying everything else in this moment.

Anya licked His formal and then buried herself in His taint, and then came back out again. His domination slapped Anya's tit surprisingly arduous, but then settled back into the electric chair, totally relaxed.

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

"Thank you, Your mastery,"she said, yet again."You have given me a terrific, ineffable, consecrated, wonderful gift."She buried herself in His taint."I will always be thankful to you. I am tremendously thankful, always, every sec, as I know I must be. I know I must be more thankful than that as the gifts you have given me are Sacred, are Godly, and goose egg that exists is worthy of them."She shifted back to his balls, and gasped for air."Yet you have given me them. Thank you, Your supremacy. I know thanking you is inadequate but zilch can pit what you have given me, cypher can match 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 study. Of class. Yes."The pure adulation that Anya felt for Him was field in her voice, even as she was clearly still somewhat myopic of breath."It is inadequate. I am sorry it is so poor, Your domination. I owe you more than gratitude, More than thankfulness. You have deemed to allow my unworthy self to worship you, to bow down in Your Sacred Presence, to kneel before you and sacrifice my breather for your pleasure. You have blessed me with natural endowment bully than the wholly worldly concern. There no dustup to truly state the depth of my gratitude, and yet the depth of my gratitude is not nearly enough to redress for the benediction you have bestowed upon me, for allowing me to be your worshipful servant, your adoring slave."It was illuminate that Anya really felt these things - the adoration, the reverence, the raw Lunaria annua, in her voice was almost painful to hear.

"That's enough Anya,"He said. He reached down and caressed her breasts, but He did not look at her."Just lap up my balls."

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

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

"Yes, Your Supremacy. Of course of study, Your Supremacy."Anya paused and licked Him."May I kiss the seat of your substructure ?"

"You may…..that tactile property adept, Mia,"He said, moving His cock in Mia's pharynx."I expect you will accredit my generousness in granting you this indulgence. It is a tremendous award to kiss my feet."

"Thank you, Your supremacy,"Anya said.

His Supremacy turned right metrical unit on its side. Anya bowed down, the side of her headway touching the floor, and kissed the freighter of it. She then said,"Thank you, Your supremacy. Kissing your Sacred ft is a outstanding honor and a tremendous prerogative. Thank you, Your Supremacy."He did the same with the left foot, and she said the same thing.

"You must perform an ablution before you can continue to puzzle out my clump,"His domination said. Anya crawled over to a bowl of water on the side of meat of the room, and washed her cheek and rima oris. She crawled back and resumed licking.

Tetenia and Daymon were still flat, still unacknowledged.

***

About half an hour later, a shielder appeared. He bowed down, and His domination immediately looked at him and asked his byplay. Mia was still sucking His turncock, Anya was stil licking His Ball, although Amandal had replaced Legensa in rimming Him.

"Thank you, Your supremacy. magnate Ulsan is here with nobleman Sarly, Your Supremacy. They humbly request the pureness of entering Your Sacred Presence."

"Send them in."

'' Thank you, Your domination. ``

The B. B. King and Lord Sarly entered and bowed down before Him.

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

"Thank you, Your mastery. It is with great cultism that I humbly come before you. It is a tremendous perquisite to be in Your Sacred mien,"the king said, in keeping with the ruler for interacting with Him."We….Tetenia and Daymon were wed today. There are guest at the banquet who are awaiting their reaching. I was hoping, meekly hoping, that you would be so kind as to separate me when the guest can ask them. Thank you, Your Supremacy."

"I have summoned them."

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

Mia gagged and choked loudly on His cock. He smiled. He was cumming again, Tetenia realized. He was having an orgasm in the middle of this interacting with her Fatherhood. His pleasance was more important than whatever the top executive wanted. This one was a match of bit, and some of the cum dripped out of Mia's rima oris. He called over Karina to bat it up, and she thanked Him for the privilege. Tetenia got a picayune wet despite herself. His hammer remained firmly in Mia's mouth - was He ever not erect. Tetenia wondered.

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

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

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

Ten or xv minutes went by. He was looking at cipher in particular. His tool was still rock solid in Mia's mouth, everyone else in the room was still on their knees, in some fashion or other.

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

Tetenia's heart 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 look at Daymon, who was devastated and holding back all sort of emotions. She tried not to look at her father, who would probably see political reward to this, but would also be distinctly uncomfortable with the melodic theme of his only baby living the life of one of His concubines.

Tentatively, the B. B. King requested permission to answer. His Supremacy granted it.

"Thank you, Your mastery,"the Martin Luther King said. He paused for a import."While I am gladiola that Tetenia pleases you, I did not know. I did not love that she was your…servant. I…apologize for this. Thank you, Your Supremacy."Ulsan felt humiliated, but also a piddling relieved - though he'd still have to deal out with Daymon's family.

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

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

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

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

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

"I granted you license to reply, and for a irregular time,"He said."When I grant you this exclusive right, you must praise me. I granted it to you twice,"He said, and moaned in pleasure."The arcsecond clip, you did not praise me."He moaned in joy again, impervious to Mia's increasingly-evident struggling."I do not appreciate…"He broke off. Mia let out a loud gag and her body squirmed. She looked like she was trying desperately to control some kind of shock as she pleasured Him. He put His hand on her forefront"You have to stay all the way down, Mia,"He said. He was - amazingly - cumming yet again."You honest be thankful, '' He said to Mia He pumped yet Thomas More cum into her throat. Tears streamed down her cheeks, and He moaned in joy."….such intransigence, '' He resumed saying.

"You then asked me a interrogative sentence without requesting permit at all,"He went on. Still cumming, He removed His hand from Mia's promontory."Yeahhh,"He told her. Mia gagged and choked loudly and saliva and cum came out of her lip. She wished she could move from the stem of His putz, but she knew she could not. She was ashamed to guess this - He was coming, giving her a Great and Sacred talent, for the indorsement time in under XXX minutes. What a gravid honor. Every second gear of pleasuring Him was an escalating struggle for her. But He was coming in her mouth, again. What an untellable blessing.

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

She was, of course.

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

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

He did not vocalize especially raging when He said these things. His tone was not all that dissimilar from the quality He used when saying"that's well"to His cocksucking concubines. His all-encompassing power spoke for itself.

There was a pocket billiards of cum on the storey."Legensa and Karina, you may drub my cum off the trading floor. Remember my benevolence in granting you this great gift."The pair crawled to Him and licked up the cum with lots of enthusiasm. They acted like this was the greatest thing that ever happened to them. Maybe they actually felt that way, Tetenia thought.

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

"Denied,"He said. His tool was still rock toilsome, 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 domination's hard pecker. She remained all the way down. She was a half-breath away from choking herself and her headway hurt and her knee joint hurt and she had to use Thomas More immersion and focus than she ever thought she had, just to stay worshipping Him. But she remained all the way down. Pleasuring Him, sucking His prick, was an pureness, a great, indescribable, honor, bestowed upon the fortunate and the chosen. It was His will. zilch else was of any importance at all .