Chapter 1658: The Queen and Princess (Part-3)

The views Adhania had regarding many of its customs could be said to be almost contradictory to its practices. For instance, it propagated free mingling with other people’s mistresses, encouraging them to enjoy each other in the most lustful ways possible.

However at the same time, it weirdly punished these same mistresses if they tried to approach men out of their own desire, labelling them as being too wanton.

The idea seemed to be that they should only serve at their husband’s behest but never go beyond that- like they were simply puppets with no desire of their own. Some lords even restricted their wives on grounds of security- afraid of what family secret she might spill in her throes of passion.

Reality of course could never be so neat.

And the ladies who were truly determined found various ways to bend around this restriction.

Some would only join these parties occasionally, once or twice a year- such as during their biggest and largest yearly celebrations of Jtaama and the new year. While others might restrict themselves to their homes, only coming out to honored guests or in small, intimate get-togethers with only the people she knew.

The really bold among them might have secret lovers among the nobility, particularly young boys, while the most powerful of them might covertly take slaves to fraternize with, using them to deal with the uges while their husbands were too busy with his other concubines.

This last group of ladies was the rarest and usually came from really powerful backgrounds, such that many times their husbands were powerless to go against them even if he wanted to.

It really showed, if not for the presence of the miracle drug legummum, Adhania’s entire nobility would have imploded by now. No house would have any idea of their bloodlines, and everyone would be constantly embroiled in succession wars.

And this was also what Alexander perhaps feared for his daughters most.

Although the above examples were outliers rather than norms... he feared they would end up going astray and end up with very ’messy’ lives.

He did not want them,

He wanted them to always remain pure, chaste and modest. So for now, he preferred to keep his daughters with him and let others marry into his family.

And perhaps this was why the Queen Mother’s rejection peeved him more than it should have.

It sounded very dismissive, like the regal lady was saying her daughter was too good for his son and that she was doing him a huge favor by letting Alexandria marry into the royal family.

This was the opposite of the truth given the current power dynamics.

"I see. Then Your Highness let us revisit this conversation once your son grows up a bit more."

Alexander thus darkly spat out to end the topic, saying neither yes or no to the Queen Mother’s proposal.

But while his tone was neutral, deep inside, his heart burned with a stinging sensation like few times. He suddenly really wanted to bully Seelima, just to put her in her place and show who was the boss.

"Then Your Highness...since you invited... let me ’use’ you today a bit more." Thus licking his lips with a certain harshness to the tone, he sharply ordered, "Now.. get on your fours and turn around."

"...." The Queen Mother naturally too detected the man’s change in tone.

However she failed to recognize the source of the anger, as to her, everything she did was totally normal- a royal princess was not to be given away so easily, even if asked by a pasha.

And the fact was all the more true right now, where the cards in the royal family’s hands were so few. Seelima intended to milk such a union for all its worth, even hoping to perhaps snatch the precious sugar recipe in exchange!

Hence listening to Alexander’s impatient growl, she simply thought the man was getting pent up.

So with an amused snigger, followed as ordered, flashing her ass and raising it perhaps a bit more than it was truly needed. Seelima thought she was going to be taken soon and unconsciously, her heart skipped an excited beat.

As much as the lady hated to admit it, the two times she slept with the boy were very enjoyable.

In this way, Alexander once again got to see that magnificent brown ass- wide, perky, and full of fleshy warmth, appearing like an inviting full moon. Its boundaries were delineated at the hips by red things, while the middle part ran through the forbidden crack, getting swallowed by the towering flesh, before lewdly emerging out of the bushy, flower beneath.

Alexander drank this one of a kind sight wide eyed, appreciating how it all stood out. He felt this type of bold underwear was only meant for slim young girls, not curvy bombshells like Seelima.

Which of course made the entire thing so much more sexy.

And if Seelima had not pissed him off, Alexander would have indeed fulfilled her wish then and there, sinking his spear into the hot, pulsating folds and relishing in its unparalleled taste.

However now, he decided to play with her a bit more. He wanted to show the whole world her pink bud and how the red string was connected from the front to the back.

And to do this, the man also did something unthinkable!

He did not use his hands to part the mass of pillowy goodness, but with more courage than it took to ride a tiger, he suddenly placed both his bare foot and crudely pried them open as such.

"...!!!..." To say, the Queen Mother was shocked by this would be the understatement of the century. No one had ’stepped’ on her like this for who knows how long. Her entire body shook like hit by a magnitude 8 earthquake and she instantly turned her head with a vehement snarl, "You..."

"Hahaha... look, Princess Hellma... look how your mother’s asshole is twitching!" However before the Queen Mother could let off her bomb, this lewd sentence struck her ears, silencing her into deafness.

She just remembered her daughter was also watching! And it made her all the more conscious of how that red string was half eaten up by her sweaty, pink bud, digging in deeper and deeper with every breath. The sudden cold air stung there like venom and because her butt was stretched open, the hole subtly twitched continuously in front of all.

’No!’ Seelima, in a very rare instance, cried out a mortifying shame inside her, wishing to dig herself into oblivion. This feeling then reached exponential heights when she heard Alexander mockingly comment, "Hmm... my dear princess, does any of these holes look familiar? Why don’t you go and get a closer look!"

This crossed a line, and Seelima instantly turned out to give a snarl of defiance, "...Alexander, you..!!!"

"Pah! Do not talk!" Alexander however was in a bad mood and casually slapped her on the ass to make her shut up, "You promised to be my toy for tonight! Keep your word and I will keep mine!"

This was a direct threat from the man to renege on his aid if she did not comply.

"...." Queen Mother’s eyes instantly swam with absolute venom and indignation. But at the end of the day... what could she really do other than grit her teeth and obey? She had come too far to just simply turn back.

Furthermore, she would never admit even if beaten to death, but a part of her was actually feeling extremely turned on by the dominating play. It reminded the former slave concubine of her early days, when she was trained to be as submissive as this. And Seelima certainly did not just forget her training because she had become the Queen Mother. At best she had repressed it tiil now.

Now it was all coming up. As proof, instead of resisting the lewd order, she actually raised her ass towards, awaiting like an obedient slave.

The sight struck the observing young princess like a thunderbolt- as she felt the image of her once venerable mother shattering into a thousand pieces.

When she initially heard Alexander’s order, a fire of instant rejection had ignited in her. This was simply too immoral. And she was sure her mother would react the same way.

Who knew...

"What is the matter, princess. Go! Kiss your mother."

That is why when the order came the second time, the princess did not resist. She could not even if she wanted to. Thus simply switching off her heart, she lightly got off the man’s lap and with spring steps skipped to her destination,

She initially looked down at the exposed butt with shame and disgust. However that feeling began to slowly change, turning more into intrigue and curiosity.

This was the verdant princess’s first time getting such a close view of a mature pussy and as she looked, soon Hellma could not help but compare it with her own.

Her’s was smooth, tight and small- perfectly blending in with her slim stature, while this was the exact opposite- plump, fat, juicy and boldly sticking out.

The contrast came as quite a surprise as until now, Hellma thought every girl had it like hers. She had seen a similar sight on her personal maid when they occasionally bathed together and extrapolated that.

Thus seeing this new style, the young girl could not help but kneel to get a much closer look. And as she breathed out, the feeling of that air hitting her instantly made Seelima shiver with shame.