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Queen Takes Prince - Pt. 2





"This can’t be happening… this can’t be real…” Wes gasped.


“Does it… feel like a dream?” Eiruferu asked, as she pressed her chest against his, her breasts pushing against him and washing over his torso in a circular pattern, so incredibly large that they made him feel small…


So quickly, everything turned topsy-turvy for the meek young man. His father was killed, by a handjob no less, meaning the prince was now the king… but he wasn’t exactly getting a respectful coronation. The former king’s killer, the grand Queen of Luciana, Eiruferu was pressed up against his naked body as he was strung up to the wall of her dungeon, completely at her mercy. 


All she wanted was to use him as a puppet, to rule over the Kingdom of Alco as well. And it was clear that she planned to use her feminine wiles to get there. Wes was afraid, terrified in fact… but he wasn’t cowardly. He wouldn’t forsake his own people just to save himself… and he was no uncontrollable pervert either. In fact, as Eiruferu had deduced, the sheltered young man had yet to achieve his first orgasm or really any intimacy with a girl at all, he was only vaguely aware of his own sexuality.


Of course, that didn’t prevent him from staring at Eiruferu from the moment he first laid eyes on her, but given who we’re talking about, that can easily be forgiven… she was, after all, considered by many to be the most beautiful and sensuous in all the land. Many within her own, all-female army found her enchanting… even those who have stated to have no interest in romance or to be entirely hetereosexual name her as the one exception, so overpowering was her allure.


But he could resist… atleast, for the sake of his people, he felt he had to. “No… no, no, no, no, no, no, no, NO! I’m… not going to give in...” Wes declared. “You can’t have my kingdom… no matter what you do. You’ve no right to control us...”


“It isn’t about what’s right for your people, darling. It’s about what’s right for mine.” Eiruferu corrected him, a finger to his mouth. “And it’s not as though I plan on taking it by force, though I so easily could… you’re simply going to choose to listen to me of your own volition… I shall rule it from the shadows, and you will hand it to me. It’s not a debate, it’s not an argument I need to win… you simply will want to do it for me, before the night is over. You’ll be willing to do ANYTHING to please me… that’s a promise.”


“You’re wrong! You’re insane!” Wes cried out. “I would never want to serve under you in any form! I would never listen to yooouuuugghh...”


Eiruferu cut him off by taking hold of his cock and running her gentle fingers down it’s impressive length. “Mmm… definitely rare that I’m witness to a flaccid member. Typically a man is erect from the moment they lay eyes on me, or at the very least, long before the cock was presented to me. This… this is new ground for me. It intrigues me so~”


With her other hand, she began to cradle his testicles, admiring their weight in her palm as she delicately bobbed them up and down, giving them a tender squeeze. “Mmm… hmhmhm… ah, then again… it’s also rather… offensive.”


Wes’ body seized a bit as her squeeze tightened. It was hardly a fraction of how hard she could clench that hand, but it was already enough to have him groaning in agony. Eiruferu’s voice barely even had the slightest hint of anger, sounding more mildly annoyed as she punished his balls, rather calmly explaining, “I expect men to greet me with their cocks risen high in salute, whilst the rest of their body lowers, bowing down to me. This is what I prefer. But you bow to me only in spirit, fear and respect pouring from your body language… and your cock refuses to stiffen on sight of me? As though you aren’t taken by me? As though I am not, in fact, the most intensely desirable being you’ve ever seen…?”


Suddenly, she let go of his nuts and got up in his face. Wes was a little stunned to see a sudden mood change, as she actually looked a bit hurt all of a sudden. “Don’t you… find me beautiful…?” she asked, batting her eyelashes coquettishly. 


“Nnggh… I...” he stammered, still reeling from the pain and taken off-guard by the sudden switch. He was a polite boy and his reflex was to never hurt the feelings of a lady. Besides, he would only be telling the truth… so he stated, “Well yes, I… of course I find you beautiful. You’re gorgeous, but...”


Eiruferu wrapped her arms around him, embracing him snugly, again pushing her tits tightly against his chest. She also twisted her hips to push them against him as well. She gave him a sweet kiss on the cheek and breathily spoke into his ear, “Then why don’t you treat me like I’m beautiful…?”


“Wha...” he gasped, confused by what he was feeling. He glanced down to see her thick, milky, bared thigh pressing against his genitals. 


This is when he first realized how much taller than he she was, he was atleast a head shorter. He was actually suspended a few inches off the ground by the restraints, and still she had to bend down ever so slightly to come face to face with him. And in glancing down, he made a huge mistake, as he also came to see how tightly packed her enormous breasts were against his chest, and how beautiful they looked… how utterly perfect, soft and smooth they were… he found himself compulsively focusing on just how lovely they felt against his bared flesh…


“Mmm, is there a stirring down there…?” Eiruferu asked playfully, her demeanor changing a bit yet again as she reached down to tap his cock, which indeed was beginning to grow. “Ooooh, it gets even bigger…? Mmm, you have to let me see what it’s like at full strength… I’m dying to know...!”


Wes did his damnedest to stay focused, saving his words to maintain his strength, his teeth grit as he tried to think unsexy thoughts. Annoyed to see his eyes shut tightly, Eiruferu again grasped his balls, leaned in and whispered, “If you cum, Alco will be destroyed… I will personally see to it that everyone living there either dies or becomes my slave.”


“Wh-what?!” Wes blurted out, the huge addition to the already mounting pressure shocking him to his core enough for him to lose focus. He opened his eyes and got another view of her gorgeous face, right before she grit her own teeth and put significantly more power into her next squeeze. 


His whole body shook as much as it could against his bindings, as he screamed a deafening scream, his wails echoing off the walls… loud enough for Astride to hear on the other floor, earning a smirk of approval. Eiruferu’s silk gloved fingers pushed deeply into his enormous testicles, her thumb pressing into their center, contorting their form… she slowly tried to dig into them, looking to make her thumb and fingers meet in the middle. He knew they would never withstand this for long, his nuts were in the process of being crushed, and he wasn’t remotely prepared…


“Nnnooo! NO, PLEASE!” he shrieked. “Y-You can’t…!”


“Mmmm, you’re right, what am I thinking…?” Eiruferu asked apologetically as she released his scrotum. “I mean, how can I possibly get you hard or make you cum if I take your balls from you? Silly me… hmhm… mmm, look at them now, though, even more swollen then before… does it hurt?”


She gave his nuts a little poke and he hissed with pain. She giggled and repeated this a few times, making him wince with the slightest jab. “Ah, they’re extremely sensitive now, aren’t they…?” she smiled, as she switched to a tender caress. 


This earned a light groan of a completely different kind from Wes. He was a bit frightened to realize what she’d done… she’d made his genitals all the more tender so she could capitalize on their heightened sensitivity. She stripped off her gloves and gently ran his balls through her immaculately soft hands. He sighed and gasped as his cock slowly sprang to life, quite against his will.


“Ahhh my, what a big, beautiful boy he is!” she commented on his dick. “Surely a cock like that demands attention… surely you must be begging for a release deep down? Even if you don’t know it yourself… it’s just an instinct. A primal lust that exists in every man… mmm, and every woman as well.”


“I won’t give in… I won’t let you...” Wes began, looking think up some dramatic speech as he went.


Before he could really get anywhere though, Eiruferu reached deep into her breasts and produced a ballgag from her heavenly cleavage, taking a moment to get it out from it’s tight confines. She proceeded to force Wes to bite down on it as he tried to speak, gagging him thusly. 


“No words are needed from you.” she curtly explained. “The groans will do just fine for now, sweet prince.”


She put her hands to the back of his head and titled it down, forcing him to watch - and gaze upon her cleavage - as she thrust her knee up between his legs. He flinched, but this was but a tease as she stopped short of kneeing his testicles into oblivion, and instead simply resumed grinding her kneecap against his genitals. As she’d stated, the groans began and she smiled sweetly at the sound of them. 


“Give in, big boy… give in to your base urges. Give in to your natural desires.” she goaded. “Let yourself feel the wondrous pleasure I can provide you...”


Eiruferu stepped out of her heels, her feet bare save for the thin, silk leggings that covered them. She grabbed Wes’ face, her hands to his cheeks as she stared into his eyes… he could do nothing else but return her gaze as she slowly raised her foot up to his crotch. She pushed the top of it against the bottom of his balls, lifting them up and cradling them, letting him feel just how soft the fabric was… and how teasing her toes could be…


“Mmmm… every single inch of my body can cause a man immense pleasure… I’ve mastered every art of sensuality, every sex act imaginable.” she cooed, as her foot moved up to his cock, her toes gently squeezing his shaft as her foot made it’s way up to the head. Wes shuddered in delight, though he was suffering on the inside, he was overwhelmed with pleasure on the outside. “...And every single inch of my body… can also cause a man a pain greater than he ever imagined.”


With that, she suddenly jerked back, hopping away from him, much to his confusion. And before he could even stop to think, she launched a leg between his. She didn’t even use 1% of her strength, but still it stung mightily as her shin bounced off his balls. He gasped and buckled, and Eiruferu simply giggled.


“What’s the matter? Can’t take a few lovetaps…?” she asked, flippantly. “Hmhmhm, you saw how tender a little squeeze could make them… so trust me, this will be very, very worth it for you.”


She got him with a second, then a third, then a fourth… each one coming with a loud crack and another wave of pain. His balls might’ve been big, but he was a meek boy with a low pain tolerance and this was torture to him. With every shot, his muffled groan of agony increased in volume, little by little.


“Ahhh, it’s not fair is it…? To be kept so close and yet so far from bliss at all times...” she mockingly lamented. “Teased and toyed with, just to be battered and denied… I mean look at everything that’s in front of you right now...”


She took a moment to run her hands through her luxurious hair, down her beautiful face, across the sides of her enormous breasts, down her curvaceous hips… her hands made the perfect hourglass shape during their journey. As she did this, she kept a close eye on Wes… and on what HE was keeping a close eye on. And he couldn’t help but stare endlessly at her womanly chest…


Eiruferu scoffed. “Of course… for the rookies, it’s always the breasts, isn’t it? Predictable, but certainly not a problem...” she assured him, before fondling her own bosoms, giving him a come hither look despite knowing that he cannot, in fact, come hither. 


With a gentle little moan, she squeezed her remarkable tits and pushed them together, even moreso than they already were by default. He could actually see a hint of areola, as they began to spill from her top… every newly revealed inch of breast was brand new to him, a sight unseen… and hers were more marvelous than he ever could’ve dreamed of. Somehow the biggest in a castle seemingly exclusively housing women with enormous racks, and they felt so soft against his chest before, and they rippled and bounced with her every movement, and especially went wild as she went to work on them... they seemed so inviting, as though they’d be so very comfortable…


Wes caught himself trying to lean forward, unconsciously trying to put his head betwixt those tits… something deep down inside him wanted nothing more than to dive right into them. Of course he couldn’t actually move much in his predicament, so this was subtle. Too subtle, he’d hoped, for her to notice. But there was no way such a thing would escape her keen eye, as she was laser focused on every little thing he tried to do.


“Ahh, you want to make them your pillows, do you?” she winked. “Well, that can be arranged… after all, I-”


She cut herself off, shocking him by leaping forward, thrusting her breasts right into his face. They were so huge and greatly exposed that, even without taking any clothes off, she was able to give him an intense, bosomy embrace that had him feeling nothing but her sweet titflesh across his cheeks. 


His moans were all the more muffled now, as despite his best efforts he couldn’t stop himself from enjoying the sensation, the voluptuous warmth of her incredible tits… it was every bit as comfortable as he thought it’d be and so much more. He sighed and gasped into his ballgag, struggling not to lose himself in the smother. But within her chest, it was difficult to think about the turmoil that awaited him and his people if he submitted… it was as though they were sapping him of all negativity.


Eiruferu giggled innocently as she put her hands to the back of his head, caressing his hair and pulling him in deeper. “Mmmm, I know you love it. The only strife going through your mind right now is how you’re going to live without these tits now that you’ve come into contact with them...” she correctly guessed. “But you don’t have to worry about that, my sweet. Give in, and they’ll always be there for you when you need them most… you can consider that a royal promise, from the owner of these royal breasts~”


Just to rub in her point a little deeper, she shook his head vigorously against her breasts, personally administering a beautiful motorboating. She chuckled triumphantly, certain that he would have no means of resisting after this… but to her shock, she felt him try to pull his head away. 


She slowly slid her bountiful rack away to look at his face, and was stunned to see… sadness? Contempt? Guilt? A mixture of the three, perhaps… certainly, there wasn’t even a hint of ecstasy being shown, despite how much he was clearly feeling physically. Wes still had his resolve. 


She could tease him and please him all she wanted, but unless he truly submitted himself, his mind and body to her and became her slave, wanting nothing more than to earn pleasure from her at all costs… then this would be all for naught.


“Harrumph… so there’s still a part of you that wants to fight me, is there?” she asked, showing a little more annoyance. “That’s disappointing, Wes. Quite disappointing. And I don’t think you want to make a habit of disappointing the most important woman in your life… you do realize I’m that woman now, yes?”


His expression didn’t soften, he gave no sign of affirmation whatsoever. In fact, she actually noticed a glare coming from him… he was angry. Rightfully so, but she would never see it that way. To her, this was quite the affront.


“...Bastard.” she muttered as she shot her leg forward.


Wes couldn’t even see the blur of tan rushing between his legs before the collision occurred. She had again kicked him square in the nuts, but this one was delivered with far more venom than before. His screaming began immediately as his balls were damn near sent right back up into his body, from whence they came. They contorted, nearly flattening against her toes as they flew up into his groin.


And even with this, it was clear just from looking at her how little effort she put into the attack… it couldn’t have been more apparent that, if she wished, she could end his manhood, destroy his sex life before it ever began, with just a single full force kick. 


Wes struggled to breathe, forgetting for a moment that the ballgag kept him from sucking in air through his mouth as the gritted scream and the wind being knocked from him left him breathless.


“What a truly petulant little man you are. You think you’re being brave? You think you’re showing integrity by resisting me…? No. All you are doing is lying to yourself, and there couldn’t be anything more pathetic than a grand delusion. Your cock may be large, Wes, but on the inside… you are a small, small man.” she chided, looking to wear down his psyche by all manner of attack. She glanced down at the aforementioned large cock with disgust as she saw it begin to wane in response to her brutal kick. “And look at this! The disrespect from your genitals is unreal… your dick dares to soften in my presence?! I care not for the circumstance... such an insult from your cock shall not be tolerated!”


She gave a sharp snap kick to his penis, nailing him right in the center with the top of her foot. Immediately he was considering himself fortunate that his erection had waned, as his cock would’ve been snapped in two by this shot otherwise. Still, it was a wicked sting… 


“The very notion that you might be able to resist me is so remarkably arrogant. You clearly lack self-confidence and yet you put forth such an ego… nothing but an insecure little bit of narcissism. A deep delusion...” she railed, as she raised her leg up off the floor. She showed off just how flexible she was, as her stockinged foot rose up to just about tap his nose. In the process, her skirt hiked up to reveal just how smooth and elegantly rounded her hips were, and how surprisingly frilly, and unsurprisingly revealing her purple panties were. “...Consider this a humbling, dear king.”


Her foot snapped forward, smashing into his face… and before he could even process that, he’d received two more, one in the chest, one in the gut… and she continued going like that, gradually speeding up her fierce assault until her leg was nothing but a blur, rapid fire kicks pelting his face and torso.


A dozen shots a second blasted his body, tenderizing his flesh… he was left covered in bruises as her devastating onslaught felt endless, though in reality it only went for about twenty seconds before she capped it off with a thrust kick that went deep into his solar plexus, her foot disappearing as it buried itself within his gut. 


Wes wheezed from deep within his soul against his ballgag, wondering at that point just how much more he could possibly survive. 


“As helpless as you look… as nice as the aesthetic is, I think I’ve grown weary of seeing you in this position.” Eiruferu remarked, grabbing the rope that hung him from the ceiling. “Besides… your rightful place is on the floor at my feet.”


With a single powerful jerk, she managed to snap the rope off and toss him roughly onto the cement floor. His hands were still bound and his ankles still chained up, but he had just enough freedom of movement that the queen was able to roll him onto his back. She stepped between his forcibly splayed legs and made sure to line up her next shot.


“I must warn you, Wes...” she began, in a tone that oddly did sound concerned. “...This next one… why, it might just hurt…!”


She slowly brought her foot up high into the air, extending her leg as much as it could go. He got a wonderful look up her skirt as her toes ended up nearly touching her forehead, before her leg went crashing down, a ruthless axe kicking bringing her heel into a crushing stomp to his all too vulnerable balls. This was a truly devastating attack, causing a thud that echoed all throughout the room. 


Wes buckled and writhed, pain was the only sensation he had to cling onto as every other sense but touch seemed to dim. His already large and cum-swollen balls were now well and truly swelling from the damage, nearly twice their regular size. Even with his legs forcibly splayed, they were big enough to push against his inner thighs at that point, making all too easy targets for his tormentor.


“Hrrrmm…” Eiruferu uttered as she put a finger to her chin. “Ahh… no, that wasn’t quite right. My apologies, I knew something felt wrong there but it took some thought to figure it out. Just one moment...”


As agony threatened to overtake him, Eiruferu casually stepped away… and gracefully stepped back into her shoes. She walked back, standing between his legs, and made it a point to show him the ruby red high heels. 


His eyes went wide with fright as he got a good look at them. That heel was exceptionally long, a good six inches worth, and it looked ruthlessly sharp. He hadn’t had to truly feel what it was like to be on the receiving end of it… not yet, anyway. But in that moment he knew that was about to change…


“My sincerest apologies, I got so caught up in the moment, I forgot that I took these off.” she explained, again sounding actually apologetic. “It’s a signature move of mine… the Empress Heel. But I can hardly call it that without having my heels on, wouldn’t you say? Of course it’s also usually delivered to the back of the neck of the recipient… but I wanted to give you some special treatment~”


Wes was whimpering at the thought of that last attack somehow becoming even more painful. If he could’ve spoken, he would’ve absolutely begged her to stop, but of course that would’ve been fruitless anyway…


“So yes, once again, I humbly apologize for the grave error.” she cooed, as she gave a little bow, before slowly, gradually hiking her foot back up, letting him anticipate it, second by second. “As an apology… I’ll make sure that this next one is the single most emphatic Empress Heel that I’ve ever performed!”


With that, she brought the heel down. And though he had fought his hardest for this long, there was no stopping the flow of tears after that. Wes was openly weeping, the only thing he had the ability to do as the axe kick brought the sharp heel stabbing with full force into his testicles. He wasn’t sure how the heel didn’t manage to outright pierce his balls - aside from her own personal training - but by all rights it felt like they’d just been turned to shish kabob. For a split second he blacked out from the overwhelming anguish, but was quickly brought back simply because the pain was too much to sleep through.


Eiruferu put a hand to her own breast and gave it a quick caress as she moaned, “Ohh you suffer quite beautifully...”


Yet another apparent personality shift saw her mount the fallen prince, gazing down into his pain-filled eyes. “Pain or pleasure, Wes? That’s the choice that stands before you. You can accept your place as my patsy and become my sex slave… or you can continue to be stubborn and instead receive a lifetime of torture until you change your mind.” she declared, a damming ultimatum. “I think we both know that you couldn’t take that… that you’d crack eventually. Either from the agony… or from denying yourself from what every man wants more than anything else in the world.”


She glanced down at his manhood with a smile. “I’ve truly done a number on it this time, haven’t I…? If the sensitivity was heightened before, where must it be now, hrmm?”


To test this, she turned around, giving him a teasing glance at half of her ass under skirt as she leaned over and simply blew on his genitals. With her breath alone, she made him feel quite the tingling sensation in his loins… with a gentle groan, his cock slowly rose yet again. She had to laugh at this.


“Ahh, now you’re truly mine, wouldn’t you say…? There’s no way you can resist me any longer.” she decided, as she whipped back around to look into his eyes. “So how about it? What’s your choice? Will you submit to me…?”


Deep down in his core he knew he really wanted to quit… but the thought of his entire country weighing on his conscience was just too much to bare. So, despite everything, he forced himself to shake his head.


“...Me oh my.” she remarked, shaking her head in kind. As if abruptly dropping an act, she began to commend him in her usual voice. “Your resilience is most impressive… every little head game, every bit of pleasure, every bit of pain, and still you care too much for your kingdom to allow me to rule it. It almost makes me want to rethink my plan… but once my heart is set on something, it must be made so. I’m sure you understand. And that means… it’s time to stop playing with kid gloves, my dear. It’s time now… to break you.”


She stood, lording over him for a moment before grabbing him by the hair and sitting him up against the wall. She then simply walked away, leaving him alone for a minute or so. He tried to gather himself, but the more he tried to move, the more he ached and the closer he came to foregoing consciousness again. 


Before he knew it, she was back, holding a bit of cloth. It was a blindfold. She knelt down and, without a word, wrapped it around his head. His vision entirely cut off as she again stood. “Mmm, I apologize once more for teasing you so, but I can’t let a man see my body in full unless they’ve truly proven themselves to me. Maybe one day, you’ll get there, sweet Wes… but until then… just think about what you’ve already seen of my feminine form… and use your imagination~”


Slowly, she began to strip… again she kicked off her shoes and slowly ran her silk covered toes across his chest to alert him to that. Then, off came her skirt, which she tossed onto his head… Wes began to pant as his mind went wild over this. He’d never seen a woman naked before which really amplified the effect. Eiruferu giggled, looking at just how hard his cock had become as she peeled off the straps of her top. She pulled it off, letting her perfect breasts bounce free. She took the time to shake her chest and watch them jiggle, just for herself… she reached up to grab them and knelt down, before slowly bringing them across his face, his cheek sliding from the far side of one tit to the other…


For just a brief instant, he felt a rigid nipple go across his top lip, and he found himself wishing he wasn’t gagged so that he might suck on it. This involuntary thought scared him… he tried to double down on fighting this, but the will drained him as it became impossible for him to think about what she might look like as he knew that she now stood there in nothing but her skimpy panties and light blue thigh highs. If only he could see the vision before him, an absolute goddess of a woman… an angel of lust.


Then again… if he HAD bore witness to her in that moment, he likely would’ve come on the spot and passed out from the power of the climax. It had indeed happened before, even amongst the few men that she believed worthy.  


Eiruferu felt entirely in control as she turned around and gently sat in Wes’ lap. Her all but bared, and incredibly supple ass pushed deeply against his cock. Her g-string was so small that he didn’t even notice, as far as he was concerned she’d already taken her panties off and was in the middle of hugging his cock with her voluptuous backside. 


Wes groaned incredibly, as Eiruferu moaned herself, laying it on thick as she whipped her hair around, enough for him to feel it brushing against his face as she leaned back and forth, grinding her ass against his scrotum from all sides… her gorgeous ass went up and down his shaft, teasing and pumping him in equal measure. He knew that with just a few moments of that, he would undoubtedly cum and there was nothing he could do about it…


And in that moment, he realized that he wouldn’t want to do anything about it either. Sure he didn’t want to be her slave, but did that mean he couldn’t enjoy himself…? Did that mean he had to fight the arousal? It was going to happen anyway, whether he wanted it to or not, so why not partake…?


As this thought crept into his mind, Eiruferu whirled around, making sure her bum grinded against his loins as she did. Once more, she plunged her tits onto his face and if he thought he was being smothered by them before, he learned then that he had no idea what the word truly meant. His entire head found itself engulfed in her womanly chest, her tits hugging him like a lover… she shook her chest and his head went along with it, ensnared in the soft warmth. 


He physically couldn’t fight against this, lacking the means or even the energy... so why would he bother fighting it at all…?


“Let them take you.” she cooed, her voice turning truly angelic all of a sudden, as if she’d reached a new state of zen from smothering him. “Let them take you, Wes. Allow yourself the bliss. Give yourself up to my breasts, like the man deep inside you so desperately wishes to. There’s no reason to fight. It’ll be okay… give in peacefully, and it’ll all be okay. Allow all your troubles to melt away within my chest… allow yourself this joy. Allow yourself to feel the tenderness of a woman’s touch without any remorse. Let them take you, Wes. Let them take you...”


He wasn’t moving, as she slowly moved her incredible, enormous tits down his body, pushing them tightly against him. They dragged across his chest, the sensation heightened by the lack of vision strengthening his other senses. And in that moment, as their chests once again met but this time with her breasts entirely unbound and in all their bared glory, it served as a message, as to just how much grander she was than him. He had never felt smaller then in that moment, and yet, he was all too comfortable. 


Eiruferu moaned gently as her tits went down to his bruised stomach, her nipples running across the tender flesh. “Let… them...”


She trailed off, before abruptly thrusting her breasts down onto his manhood, taking in whole his enormous erect cock. Not only that but her tits were so incredibly huge that she managed to hug his testicles in full as well, his genitals disappearing into the paradise of flesh that was her immaculate bosom.


Wes groaned intensely as Eiruferu began to bob up and down, her heavenly breasts taking him off to a whole new world of delight. She smiled gently as she pushed her tits together, adding a hint of tightness to the soft, warm thickness…


This was by far the closest he had ever come to finding out what sex felt like, and in truth it was far and away superior to what he could ever experience with any regular woman. Queen Eiruferu was a genuine fantasy come to life and that’s exactly what it felt like.


Within moments, the Royal Titfucking had sped up to an amazing velocity and she giggled as she felt his large, yet entirely dwarved cock twitching within her tits. “Mmhmhmhmhm… no no, not yet...”


Without any more warning than that, she pulled her tits up high, until only the head of his cock was still caught up within them, before bringing them down hard, letting their full weight smash against his testicles. He screamed, nearly biting right through his ball gag as her breasts crashed against his tender nuts, every square inch of them nailed by the titflesh. She giggled as she again took his genitals into her endless cleavage, and squeezed them together… gently, then tightly.


Once again he began to groan, this time a curious mixture of agony and ecstacy as his balls were being squeezed to the breaking point betwixt her tits. As if she could sense it, she relented just before the pressure would’ve been too much. But she didn’t stop with the equal parts teasing and torture as she began to shake her chest in such a way that her enormous breasts swung and, due to their heaviness, crashed like wrecking balls against his scrotum, each time landing with a distinct thud.


Wes croaked with pain each time, but slowly they started to turn into something else, as if he was building an immunity… or, no, rather… as if a fetish was forming on the spot. Noticing this, Eiruferu reached up to take out his ballgag before continuing her work, slapping the hell out of his testicles with her beautiful breasts. And true to her sense, his moans sounded more and more like pleasant gasps…


She smiled as she once again went to titfucking him, her breasts having full control of his cock as she skipped to a wild pace, a blur of tan flesh surrounding his dick… his body buckled, and he began to mew, “Yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes… YES!”


A complete 180 from before… and once again, he was milliseconds away from climax, his first orgasm, and one on level with what his father couldn’t survive, albeit when faced with several in succession. His nuts were on fire in more ways than one, the incredible ache to cum was so intense that it was the only thing he could think about.


Once again, she pulled her chest away just in time to deny him this climax. He moaned, impassioned but frustrated beyond belief. Eiruferu leaned in close, pushing her tits against his chest yet again and making sure nothing could be in his line of sight but her mesmerizing eyes as she pulled off his blindfold.


Gazing deeply into his eyes, she saw them glazed over with lust. The meek, yet determined fire that was once there had completely departed. And as he stared back, he began to lowly mutter, “P-Please… finish… me… my empress...”


She smiled triumphantly as she slowly put the blindfold back on him. “Ah, what a lovely day. Your initiation is almost complete, Wes. Cum with me… I will finish you in style...”


Eiruferu removed from the bindings from his hands and merely tore his ankle restraints from the wall, before grasping his cock and pulling as she stood, forcing him to stand instinctively. With a firm hand on his shaft, she turned and began to walk… his dick was like a leash as she led the blindfolded boy out of the cell and, with some effort, up a couple flights of stairs.


She made sure every guard stationed in the lengthy hall, the same ones who had watched Wes and his father enter earlier, could see them. Many of course pointed and laughed at the humiliating sight… but others could only stare in amazement at the glory that was seeing Eiruferu naked.


One went so far as to hunch over, leaning on her sword with her hands over her blushing cheeks, her eyes glimmering as she sighed, “That’s MY queen...” in a proud tone.


Queen Eiruferu was the definition of body confidence, feeling powerful in her nudity as she continued to lead the entranced Wes by the dick to her throne. 


“Wow… looks like he came around!” Millis giggled.


“If not, he sure is on the brink...” Stevina observed. “But my, he’s much, much bigger than I thought he’d be… interesting… I might have to get familiar with it myself...”


“Hahaha, hey I wanna play with him first!” Millis remarked.


“I want only to cause him suffering and shame just for the putrid seed that spawned him...” Leticia hissed.


“Dear God, those are some big balls!” Jillia shrieked upon sight of them, losing all sense of tact, if she ever had any. “Ooooh, I need those for target practice! I was thinking about learning archery… I’d just use test bows of course, can’t puncture them unless the queen demands! But man… ohhh what great targets they’d make...”


“In due time, all of you.” the queen assured them. “For now… he is mine to finish.”


With her free hand, Eiruferu grabbed Wes by the throat and tossed him over to her throne, in such a way that his head fell limp into her seat. He laid prone, lacking energy to even twitch aside from his cock, which had been on the brink from the stimulation of her grasp during the entire trip to the throne room.


“You’re my puppet now, and you will do everything I say. And you don’t have to confirm that with me because I already see it.” Eiruferu remarked, as she walked over slowly. “But just in case… I shall continue to test you, and teach you the ways of love… and should you show enough promise, one day you might have the honor of pleasuring me personally. But that’s for the future… for now, I think I’ve kept you waiting long enough. You shall spend the rest of the day as my own personal throne...”


She again stepped out of her heels and then slipped off her panties, before turning and gently sitting her ass onto his face, once again letting the voluptuous of her body take him into it’s spell. She crossed her powerful legs and, ever-so-casually, as if by accident, put a foot down onto his cock, pushing it against the carpet.


And then, with a single, powerful grind, she forced him to a shocking climax, making his cum spray madly.


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