Herald of Steel

Chapter 1661: The Queen and The Princess (Part-6) (R-18)

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Hearing Alexander’s order, the young princess felt a cold chill streak through her spine, unlike anything she had felt before.

Thus it was with great trepidation she saw that large ass behind her straighten itself up, and then slowly turn around to tower over her with.... As the owner unexpectedly gave me a soft, expectant look.

It almost appeared as if the Queen Mother was not at all angry despite how she had been shamed in front of Alexander.

"....!!!.." However to the maiden princess that was not at all how it looked.

In fact, she might have preferred to see her mother’s usual cold, stony facade, or even raging, tempestuous anger over this.

At least those expressions were known to her- this current one was brand new.

Hence, she simply stared at the tall, regal stature with a quivering gaze, her mind going blank at the thought of the retaliation to come.

"What is wrong, my dear? Scared? Hmmmp! Get into position quickly. Or do you want to disobey master?" While the Queen Mother did not seem too moved by this state and only asked her to move in a very neutral tone.

Then she casually watched as the girl rapidly comply- getting on all fours and bending down to show her beautiful slit and cute red bud without any reluctance. It seemed unbeknownst to even her, Hellma still held very high respect for her mother.

It was such that even Alexander was impressed by the level of obedience- to the point he nearly asked himself if all the things he had seen Hellma do till now had all been an illusion. All that rebellious spirit seemed to have disappeared like empty smoke.

In the same way, he was extremely impressed by how much Seelima’s demeanour had changed with a single word. One second she was groveling in front of him like the most servile servant, the very next second, she was commanding everyone like a fide regal queen.

It truly showed how seamlessly Seelima could change her masks, fitting them to change her needs almost as easily as breathing- humoring Alexander as a lowly slave when it pleased him, but also being ready to entertain him as a powerful queen.

Once Hellma got in position, the Queen Mother did not bend down to kiss her daughter as instructed by Alexander. Rather, she turned to her personal maid standing way off in the distance and lightly spoke,

"Get me the crop!"

And the young princess’s eyes immediately lit up in absolute alarm.

"Royal Mother! I..." She hastily turned to cry, wishing to explain herself.

When she was doing all those things, she did not think there would be any repercussions as she had assumed that was the end of the play. She thought afterwards, Alexander would take both of them to bed and finish the deed.

Who knew....

"Shssssshh." The young lady was stopped dead in her tracks with a simple whistle even before she could try. And then shivered like a newborn fawn as she felt her mother gently rub and caress her tight, fair buttocks,

"We brought you here to please the master. It is time that happened. You... will do as ’we’ say."

"...." The girl did not even find the voice to protest and could only watch with horror as the maid swiftly delivered the ’weapon’ before disappearing into the ambient darkness.

"Alexander... lose the pants and get in front." And then her heart threatened to almost burst out as she heard her mother say this.

The man on the hand followed the ask very eagerly, quickly appearing before the kneeling girl in his full glory, the huge organ fully awake and ready to go.

He could easily guess what the Queen Mother was thinking and indeed, found this arrangement to be far better than what he originally planned. He just did not think the mother would be willing to do this with her daughter.

Clearly, he was mistaken.

The only one to get the short end of the stick seemed to be the poor princess, as she suddenly found herself staring wide eyed at Alexander’s monster barely an inch away from her face.

’Wha... what is that? How can... anything... no... this is too big! Ahh... it will never fit inside me!’ She instinctively cried in horror, wishing to recoil away from it.

It appeared thick as a tree trunk and long as her arm, with grotesque purple veins and a terrifying mushroom head on top that radiated the most primal of masculine energy.

Hellma could have never imagined such a thing belonging to a man and as the raw, musky smell hit, her mind churned at the thought of how many women had been conquered by this savage beast.

Her lower half screamed in protest at the prospect.

"Heh! It is time you learnt you learnt what real cock tastes like girl, pah!" While her mother, Seelima appeared to be able to perfectly guess her daughter’s thoughts and with a chuckle sent a playful strike to the shapely butt.

A part actually looked forward to ’breaking’ her daughter into something new.

Thus without ado...

Hellma quickly found herself being firmly grabbed by the head as the man slowly pushed his tip into her small mouth while in the back...

*Pah... Pah... Pah...* the Queen Mother rained down a series of powerful stinging blows on that butt, quickly dying with steaks of red.

The lady wasted no time getting back what she had endured. And it was not something she even attempted to hide, chuckling it out with a twisted smile as she expertly wielded the very familiar tool,

"Pah! You dare speak to your royal mother like that girl? Snort! Look at how I discipline you. Ahhh... these lips... so young and fresh. Pah! Must hurt quite a bit when I hit it, right? Pah!"

"Mmmm..." Even if the young princess wanted to say something, she could not given the giant lollipop in her mouth. The size seemed to threaten to almost tear her mouth despite Alexander being quite gentle with her.

Given his size, he had not struck it all in at one go, but slowly drove it in, allowing the girl to slowly get accustomed to it.

And yet...

’Ahhh... too big! Ahh... and the smell... mmmm...so strong... ahhh... stop! Royal mother... ahhh...’ The poor girl was really not used to taking this organ into her mouth, and it quickly proved a difficult challenge. The girl had to roll back her eyes and slacken her jaws just to try and keep up.

And all this would have been already a difficult challenge... even without her mother’s meddling.

Seelima had certainly not let up on her front of the attack for even a second, as

"Pah!" the leather crop made another wet, lewd, thud as it struck the tight flower, spraying lewd water all around,

"Mmm... girl, did you not ask what happened to me in those rooms? Pah! Well this happened? Hmmm... how does it feel to have your pussy beaten? Pah! Feels it is on fire, doesn’t it?"

There was a mixture of vindictiveness mixed with delight in the Queen Mother’s tone, as her lips curved into a lurid grin. This was not the first time she had had this kind play... yet for some reason, her body had never felt so hot and her loins never so wet. They were so soaked in fact that streams of desire ran down her thick thighs all the way to her ankles.

And as if fueled by that unmet need, the mother lashed out at her daughter, striking all over her creamy butt, sexy thighs, smooth back, and of course her shameful bits. She even used the tip of the crop to play with her soft flesh, pressing down on the tight pussy and then prying it open to let large dollops of sinful water gush out.

Or, "Ahhh... took at your cute butthole, my dear. Pah! It twitches every time I hit it, hehehe... pah! How does it feel, now? Good?", repeatedly striking her right on the thin crack, hammering it into place and giving the young princes ten times her just desserts.

"Ahhh... I still remember when they used to play with my asshole. Made me cum every time. Pah! You are also coming from this aren’t you, pervert?"

In this way, soon the nubile girl’s garden turned dreadfully red, with every inch of her lower half screaming both in pain and pleasure.

In fact, her mind became so overwhelmed by this that she did not even notice Alexander pushing nearly three quarter of his gigantic spear into her, only stopping when it hit the back of her throat.

If she had the presence of mind, she would have certianly gagged, however...

While for the man, the experience inside the mouth was not really anything to write home about. Hellma was clearly very inexperienced in this, as there was no tongue or even sucking action inside- making it seem almost like being inside a slightly warm, wet sock.

However that was also not to say Alexander did not feel turned on by this.

On the contrary, he very much felt like busting any moment.

That was because of the knowledge of what he was doing- defiling a pure princess as well as looking at the absolutely lewd face the girl was putting on.

Due to her mother’s heavy ministrations, the girl had lost all semblance of her previous coldness and now with cheeks puffed, rolled over eyes and a complete mess of her make up, looked utterly slovenly!

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