You bound and gagged. No toy inside you. Blind folded. My lips near your ear as I whisper dirty things into your ear. Taking every nasty fantasy you had and turning them to 11. Not touching your clit. Not touching your nipples. Just whispers that show how clearly I see your fucked upside. Not stopping feeding your fucked up fantasies back to you as I watch your legs rub together.
I'm taunting you as I mock you for masterbating like that. Pointing out how you have less dignity than a pillow humper. Letting my words show you how much power I have over you, watching you cum without my touch. Just my words.
I’m in the bus, sandwiched between two strangers. One has his fingers buried deep in my pussy, working them roughly in and out, while the other guy is rubbing his fingers against my clit at the same time, and I can feel myself getting wetter and wetter. Both of them take turns kissing me and making sure that their tongues go deep in my mouth, and they keep telling me what a good free use whore I am.
“Princess, I was hoping I’d find you here,” Ezra said with a satisfied smile as he opened the doors to the princess’s bedroom before closing and locking them behind him. “What’s on your lovely mind?” he asked as he made his way over to the beautiful woman. She wore an elegant fabric crop top and thigh high slit dress and was standing with her back to him, resting her tiara-ed head in her hand.
“I’m… I’m not sure what to do,” Princess Maia replied timidly, frowning with her gaze to the ground.
“Sweetie, that’s why you have me,” Ezra informed her softly, his hands finding her exposed waist.
Maia gasped at his touch, feeling a pleasurable shiver reverberating through her body.
“Oh? Is someone sensitive to my touch? Why don’t you tell me all about your troubles while I take care of your body,” instructed Ezra warmly and firmly as his hands began wandering to her neck and revealed thigh.
“I-uh…” Maia’s brain short-circuited as she felt Ezra’s hands rubbing and squeezing and teasing her. “The-the Royal Treasurer asked to inventory the palace vaults. I told him that I would ponder his request… Was that… okay?” Maia asked hopefully.
“Oh my sweet thing, you did well to answer that way and come to me for advice. You know I have the answers when you’re just not sure what to do,” Ezra praised as he began rubbing Maia’s clit.
“Thank you for being such a good princess. It can be hard to make the right decisions,” Ezra said as he pressed his bulge against Maia’s ass,” but it is much easier when you’re wise enough to seek the advice of someone even smarter and wiser,” he informed her as his free hand gently pinched Maia’s nipples.
“Uuugh! Yes, you’re so smart!” Maia replied thankfully as she began grinding against his hard dick. “I’m so glad I have youu-uuu!” She trailed off as her brain sunk deeper into the cloudiness of arousal and her body prepared to orgasm.
“There you go… So weak and deep for me now, my royal plaything… You’re so tired from ruling the kingdom, just relax and let it all fade away while I make you feel so so good. You want to be free from stress, free from thought when you’re with me. You don’t need to think when my voice is in your ear telling you all you need to know.”
Ezra worked the royal’s body and mind with the most meticulous of moves. The simultaneous physical and mental manipulation would be more than enough to bend the strongest of wills to his whims, and this was made all the easier by the princess’s devotional nature and attraction to her exceptionally talented advisor. She knew he was powerfully seductive and relished in his control more than she’d expected… and much more than she’d prepared for.
“Auh! Auh!... Auuhh!!” uttered Maia mindlessly as she melted in hot pleasure.
“You’re so close now, princess… Get ready for your reward. Be good and cum for me, now.” Ezra commanded forcefully as he rubbed Maia’s nipples and clit with the pressure she loved.
She moaned and gasped as she felt her soul leaving her body, losing all sense of the world around her in the volcanic eruption of euphoria that was an orgasm commanded by Ezra.
Maia felt her legs go weak as Ezra caught her limp body and watched her eyes roll back in pleasure.
*knock knock*
“Princess? Are you alright?” Called castle guards as they tapped the heavy doors.
Maia’s eyes returned as she responded, trying (but failing) not to sound mind-fucked and out of breath.
“I’m fine! No need to worry. Please carry on,” she offered, as strongly and as princess-like as she could.
Ezra and Maia listened silently with bodies hugging tightly together as the sounds of heavy footsteps trailed off down the hallways.
“I’m sure they hardly noticed your suppressed panting,” Ezra teased with a grin.
“Well, that’s not my fault,” Maia retorted as she blushed gleefully.
“I’m honestly impressed by your composure. Just another reason you make such an excellent ruler,” he praised, gently stroking her hair.
Maia hugged him tighter as she let her eyelids close. She was falling right back into him, into his powerful embrace–mental and physical. It was like a switch Ezra could turn on and off as he pleased. It was hot, comforting, and a little bit scary how good it felt for him to have that effect on her. But she didn’t feel like thinking about it–or thinking at all right now.
“Just relax now and let me tell you what we’ll do about the advisor poking around our business,” Ezra instructed his sleepy subject.
Maia simply nodded silently when required as he explained everything to her.
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Princess Maia sat upright on the throne-like chair in her conference room while listening to various officials and business associates drone about their latest troubles in the kingdom via video call. It would’ve become rather boring listening to many of the petty or selfish complaints thrown her way that distracted her from more pressing issues, but Ezra had prepared for this eventuality.
Maia pressed her thighs together beneath the table as the dildo filling her cunt vibrated pleasantly. Thankfully the camera mounted to the wide screen tv across the room was far enough away to prevent anyone noticing the beads of sweat forming on Maia’s soft skin. She held in a moan and looked back at the man controlling her pleasure when the intensity spiked for the briefest moment. He was enjoying her struggles, she thought to herself, as she failed to suppress her smile and caught the faintest hint of a smirk on his sly lips too.
“Your highness, can we get your input on this?” asked an older woman on the tv screen.
Maia’s head swiveled forward and she paused, not knowing anything that was said over the last minute.
“Yes, well…” she started, trying to find the vaguest reply to the vaguest question.
Before she could solve her problem, Ezra stepped forward and leaned down to her ear.
“Listen to my words and tell them what I say,” Ezra whispered.
An astute observer would’ve noticed the blankness that washed over the princess’s face, even if it was just for a moment; the initial sound of his voice in such a calm yet commanding tone froze her brain every time as it instinctively focused on him entirely.
Ezra stepped back, and Maia began speaking, her eyes never moving from the screen.
“I believe we should present what we have to the locals and adjust the project accordingly. It’s only wise to give more credence to the people who will most intimately be impacted by our work.”
“A wonderful idea, Your Highness. I’ll reach out after the meeting,” answered the woman warmly.
Maia didn’t skip a beat despite her arousal. Everyone knew her competence was always on display like this. Of course, there were a few grumblings about the influence certain advisors may have over her, but no one dared accuse anyone of anything openly. Indeed, no one but the people could sway the princess when her mind was set. Almost no one, at least.
“Now that that’s done, I have something to say. We can’t simply stop selling zynthia, it would be ludicrous!” exclaimed a fancily dressed man front and center on the wide tv screen. His irritation was evident, as was his sloppy transition to his boisterous personal agenda.
The heat welling up between Maia’s legs was instantly suppressed as both the intangible vibe and the one inside her changed.
“I’m afraid I don’t know what you mean, Sentus,” the princess replied calmly with a smile. “Never did I say our country would stop exporting the luxury crop, it simply won’t be placed above agriculture for consumption. The most immediate issue here is stemming hunger, and besides that the zynthia business profits now go to the kingdom’s services for the people. I’m aware of the inconvenience your family is dealing with, but rest assured we will support you as you adjust to your new roles. I appreciate your family’s generous donations to our efforts and I’m glad we could work out an agreement that made use of your… managerial experience in a capacity that better serves the kingdom.”
The man had no clever retort to give, and any response he wished so desperately to shout would not have been good for his image. Neighbors of the once exceedingly rich man knew his family’s extravagant generational wealth was being used to fund public education, health programs, food programs, etc., and they also knew he wouldn’t choose to do so.
“You did amazing, princess,” Ezra whispered in Maia’s ear. “You should end the meeting now.”
“I should end the meeting now,” Maia whispered mindlessly in response before Ezra stepped back.
“Everyone, I have matters to attend to now. Thank you all for your time, and I look forward to speaking again soon.”
With that, Ezra ended the video conference and began rhythmically massaging Maia’s shoulders.
“Another perfect meeting by a perfect princess,” Ezra praised as he turned up the vibe once more.
Maia groaned and leaned back in her chair as she let her body melt.
“That was torturous.”
“The pleasure, or the meeting?”
“Both, and you know it,” Maia replied, squirming in her seat as the pleasure began increasing.
Ezra laughed and moved his hands lower to begin massaging Maia’s tits.
“Look at you, such a smart girl. And you did so well to end the meeting when I told you to.”
“MMmm.. Yesss…” Maia responded, sicking into the bliss. “It wasn’t supposed to end yet, but I obeyed…” she continued, her eyelids growing heavy as she struggled to keep them from staying shut after every hazy blink.
“That’s right. I knew you needed to rest, and I scheduled you for a stress relief session. You don’t mind, do you?” Ezra asked knowingly.
“No, I don’t,” replied the sweet, submissive girl as she felt her brain slipping deeper.
“Good girl.”
The feeling of cool metal wrapping around Maia’s neck hardly registered, but she heard the click that told her unconsciously that she was no longer a princess right now, she was a pet. She was his pet.
Maia fell to her knees automatically and waited blankly but excitedly for her advisor to connect the leash to her shiny gold collar. Ezra bent down and kissed her on the lips as he secured the chain to her collar before rising and pulling her along. She immediately crawled and followed his lead out the door and into the hallway. It wasn’t until her palms hit the cold marble floor, her dress falling below her tits and her pantiless ass exposed, that she wondered if it was safe to be doing this.
“What if someone sees?” she asked, looking up at Ezra with momentary worry.
“I’ve taken care of that, princess,” Ezra assured her with a smile. “Only we will that know you’re helpless to resist my control and desperately need to be fucked.”
“I didn’t say all that,” she replied, trying to be sassy but not having the will to truly resist.
“And I don’t want you saying anything until we reach the new room. Just moan for me.”
Maia moaned as the vibrating from her dildo grew stronger. She almost said ‘Fuck,’ but thought better of it and simply moaned and panted her way down the halls.
“We’re here,” Announced Ezra as he pushed in certain tiles of the wall and caused a section of it to swing out like a door.
“Oh my gods…”
Maia’s eyes widened in amazement as she took in what looked like a fully-equipped sex dungeon complete with swings, furniture made for fucking, wardrobes, and chests of sex toys.
“Our fantasy room was just completed,” Ezra informed her as he tugged her leash.
Maia followed his signal and rose to her feet, taking a place next to him. Ezra casually groped her tits and finally turned off the buzzing between her legs, leaving her aching with need as she continued to study her surroundings.
“Put on the outfit in that closet and meet me on the bed,” Ezra instructed with a finger pointing across the room.
He unclipped her leash and gave her a gentle push forward with his hand on her ass that had her face blushing with both shyness and arousal.
After changing quickly Maia giddily jumped onto the larger-than-life heart-shaped bed as the silky sheets swallowed her up. She loved the feeling of the angelically soft fabric brushing against her skin.
Ezra smiled, looking Maia up and down as she tossed around in the sheets. He took the time to truly admire her beauty in the sparkling gem-encrusted micro-bikini that would draw anyone’s gaze to her lovely assets.
“Your family’s prized jewels make this outfit only fitting for such a stunning princess,” he remarked.
“I’m not sure something with such little fabric can be considered an ‘outfit,’” she teased, wiggling her ass at him on all-fours.
“Aren’t you feeling confident,” he replied slyly. “And here I thought I would reward you for your good behavior.”
“I have been good, and you will reward me. That’s a command from your royal princess!”
“I’m not sure you could command anyone with your body so exposed like this,” Ezra countered as his hands moved over her ass and up her stomach before massaging her barely covered tits.
Maia moaned at his touch, getting wetter and hotter he enjoyed her body on display.
“You don’t make the decisions from a position like this do you, my slutty, horny, easy princess?”
“Mmm fuck, no. I don’t make decisions like thisss.”
“And who does?”
“You do. You make the decisions, and I obey.”
Maia felt her head growing hazy, like it always did when he worked his way inside–a silly thing to think, as if he wasn’t always there, always preoccupying her most pleasant thoughts, filling her head with fantasies and daydreams she couldn’t wait to fulfill. But when he was intentionally taking control, fuck, she couldn’t resist him. It felt too good to ever truly rebel against his power, his body, his mind…
“That’s my good girl, becoming so docile and pliant for me now, just as you love to be. It’s so easy to let my words take control. It’s why you always ask me for my advice and why you always trust that I have the answers when you don’t.”
“Yes, you’re always right,” Maia agreed, nodding her head with her eyes closed as she focused on the pleasure.
“Such a good, obedient girl… Now are you ready for your reward, princess?”
“Yes, please, please Ezra. Please reward me. I’ll be so good for you, I promise,” Maia pleaded, her head swimming in foggy arousal.
“I know you will,” he affirmed. “Now hold still and get ready.”
Ezra unclipped the fabric covering her soaked pussy, exposing her desperate hole. Maia watched as he pulled a golden dildo out out of a chest next to the bed. It shone brilliantly in his hands, and she gripped the sheets to steady herself and follow his command to be still as her body shook with need.
“Solid gold just for you, princess. Surely no one will miss such a small amount from the vault, and besides, who could disagree that it’s being put to proper use,” he said with a smirk as his hands rubbed the entrance of her cunt.
“Fuuuckk pleeeeaasssse,” Maia whined.
“Aww, so desperate to be fucked, are you? It’s adorable. Since you need it so badly, I’ll give it to you. Now say ‘Thank you.’”
“Thank you–!” Maia gasped as the cool, thick metal began pushing into her cunt.
If it weren’t for the excruciatingly pleasurable foreplay and the lube, the toy would never have made it inside so easily. Even now Ezra was careful to move the dildo in and out at an agonizingly slow, mind-breaking pace to be gentle with his gem of a submissive.
“That’s it, just relax, princess. You’re doing so well for me, taking this thick cock so well. Just breathe and let go as I push all your thoughts out with every thrust.”
Maia panted as his words worked their magic on her accepting, melting brain. No thoughts, just cock. No thoughts, just thrust, thrust, thrust… It was easy to get lost in the rhythm and easier to forget the entire world around her.
“Such a submissive, horny, mindless royal slut for me now. All you can think about is cock.
“Cock… Cock… Cock…” she repeated brainlessly as her orgasm built with her programming.
“Just a royal cocksleeve ready for my cock whenever I want. All I have to do is snap my fingers and you’ll drop and beg for me to fuck you,” Ezra said, snapping his fingers with his free hand.
“Fuck me… Please fuck me… Please fuck me!” Maia begged as she dropped deeper and deeper with every snap.
“Good girl.”
Ezra began thrusting the dildo faster, and he knew his plaything was getting close to orgasm given how badly her legs were shaking from the pleasure.
“Get ready, princess. You’re going to go even deeper for me when I tell you to cum. My programming will be even stronger in your weak, suggestible brain. You’ll feel truly euphoric whenever you obey my commands. Do you understand?”
“Yess Ezraaa,” Maia answered mindlessly.
Princess Maia was too fucked to even think about how much more power Ezra would have after this session, but her body always knew it felt too good to resist. It was rare for a relationship to be so filled with lust and trust, she imagined, and it was what made her daily royal duties so bearable. Running a kingdom was difficult, but knowing when to let someone else take control? That’s what it truly takes to be a princess.
“Cum for me!” Commanded Ezra, and Maia’s mind went utterly blank.
Let's try another simple fact, shall we? Everyone did so well yesterday, and I think this one's important, so many people I play with struggle, they want to be a Good Girl but.
Naughty is Natural
If you break down the idea, of being a Good Girl, because I'm sure you've wanted that at least once, to be a Good Girl, but breakdown the idea, what doesn't it mean to be a Good Girl
Good Girls Listen.
That's often the first part isn't it? A Good Girl should listen, at the bare minimum a Good Girl should listen, and from listening, it's natural to focus.
Natural is Good.
Following your nature is always Good isn't it? Your nature's is how your supposed to be, so following your nature makes you a Good Girl, so it stands to reason, as a Good Girl, you'll listen and Focus.
Good Girls Focus.
Now that I have your complete attention, your Focus, we can explore your nature, the most natural part of you is your body, after all you were born with it, no matter the changes you've been through, your body is perfectly natural.
Your body is Natural.
Every nerve, every hair, every tingling inch of skin, whether you've dyed your hair, peirced your skin, every inch of you is perfectly natural, natural is good, your body is good.
Touching your body is natural.
It's perfectly natural to touch your body, to stroke and rub those sensitive nerves, to play and tease, explore your body and be a Good Girl
Good Girls touch and Good Girls Play.
Good Girls revel in their nature, in your body, in your pleasure, touching, teasing, stroking and pleasing, every nerve responding to your touch, rough or delicate, pleasure or a little pain, it feels so good to explore your body, doesn't it?
Good Girls Focus.
Focus on the pleasure of exploring your body, exploring your nature, pleasure from your body, wether taken, or given, is the most natural thing, the best way to be a Good Girl
Giving and receiving pleasure is your nature.
To give and receive pleasure is a Good Girls highest calling, its how you express how Good you are, indulge in your nature, show it herself how much of a Good Girl you are, you'll find people calling you Naughty.
Naughty is Natural
To listen and play makes you a Good Girl, to give and show others Pleasure is in your nature, pleasure makes you naughty, obedience makes you good, giving makes you good, Good Girls give in to their Nature.
Naughty is Natural
Now be a Good Girl and stip worrying about being bad, Good Girls give in to their Nature, Naughty is Natural, Good Girls are Naughty Girls.
I love love love knowing that somewhere in the world, there's someone getting off to my blog. Reading my posts with their fingers deep in their cunt or their hand tight around their cock, both pumping themselves as fast as they can. Going all dumb when they edge themselves to a few words on a screen. Whining into a pillow as they rut against it, making a mess of themselves just like the little sluts they are. Fucking pathetic. Keep it up. <3
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