Chapter 6: Resolution
The Emperor's private bedroom was bathed in the soft, golden light of the setting sun, casting long, dancing shadows across the opulent room. The air was heavy with the scent of sandalwood and the faintest hint of musk, a lingering reminder of the earlier activities that had taken place upon the grand four-poster bed. The Emperor, now clad in a loose-fitting silk robe, lounged upon a chaise, his eyes never leaving Nadia as she moved about the room, her hips swaying gently with each step.
Nadia herself had chosen to remain fully clothed, the deep emerald fabric of her gown hugging her curves in all the right places. The bodice was low-cut, revealing a generous expanse of cleavage, while the skirt fell to the floor in soft folds, the slit down the side revealing a hint of her smooth, tanned leg.
Her dark hair was swept up in an elegant chignon, a few tendrils framing her face, which was devoid of any makeup save for a touch of kohl around her eyes, accentuating their depth and intensity.
Nadia paused by the drinks trolley, pouring herself a glass of brandy. She took a sip, letting the liquid burn its way down her throat, before turning to face the Emperor. "You wanted to talk, Your Majesty?" she asked, her voice a low purr.
The Emperor leaned forward, his elbows resting on his knees, his eyes never leaving hers.
"Indeed, I did, Nadia. I want you to take care of something... delicate for me."
Nadia raised an eyebrow, taking another sip of her brandy. "Delicate? Or rather, difficult?"
The Emperor chuckled, a low, rumbling sound that sent a shiver down Nadia's spine. "A bit of both, perhaps. It involves the Prince."
Nadia's eyes widened slightly, understanding dawning in their depths. "Ah, I see. And you want me to... initiate him?"
The Emperor nodded, a slow, predatory smile spreading across his face. "Exactly.
I want you to teach him everything, Nadia. Show him what it means to be a real man, to satisfy a woman properly." The Emperor's voice was thick with desire, his eyes never leaving hers.
Nadia took another sip of her brandy, considering the task at hand. She had taught the Emperor everything he knew about pleasure, about dominating a woman's body and soul. Teaching his son would be no different. She set her glass down, her decision made.
"I'll start tonight," she said, her voice firm.
"Send him to my chambers after dinner."
The Emperor nodded, his eyes gleaming with anticipation. "Excellent. I look forward to hearing all about it."
Nadia finished her brandy, setting the glass down with a decisive click. "And you will, Your Majesty. Every filthy, delicious detail."
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Later that evening, the Prince knocked tentatively on Nadia's chamber door. She opened it, her eyes sweeping over him appreciatively. He was tall and lean, his muscles still taut and defined from years of rigorous training. His dark hair was tousled, his eyes wide with nervousness.
But Nadia saw the hunger in them, the desire that mirrored her own.
"Come in, Your Highness," she purred, stepping aside to allow him entry.
He hesitated for only a moment before stepping over the threshold, his eyes darting around the room. Nadia closed the door behind him, her heart pounding in her chest.
"You wanted to see me, Nadia?" he asked, his voice barely above a whisper.
Nadia moved towards him, her hips swaying seductively. She reached up, her hand resting on his chest.
She could feel his heart racing beneath her fingertips. "Yes, Your Highness," she whispered, her breath hot on his neck. "I want to show you things. Teach you things."
His Adam's apple bobbed as he swallowed hard, his eyes never leaving hers. "What kind of things?"
Nadia smirked, her hand sliding down his chest, over his abs, until it reached the bulge in his pants. She cupped him, feeling him harden under her touch. "Things like this," she murmured, squeezing him gently.
He gasped, his hips jerking forward involuntarily.
Nadia's lips curved into a satisfied smile as she felt him swell in her hand. She tightened her grip, stroking him firmly through his pants.
"Do you like that, Your Highness?" she asked, her voice low and sultry.
He nodded, swallowing again. Nadia could feel his heart racing beneath her hand.
"You're trembling," she murmured, her lips brushing against his ear. "Are you scared?"
"Yes," he whispered, his voice hoarse.
"I'm scared, Nadia. I've never done this before."
She kissed his cheek gently. "Don't worry, Your Highness. I'll guide you through every step of the way. Just trust me, okay?"
He nodded, looking up at her with trust and adoration in his eyes. Nadia's heart swelled with affection for him. She had always liked the Prince when he was just a boy, and she was eager to help him become a man.
"Good," she said, smiling down at hi.
"Now, let's get you comfortable." She guided him to the edge of her bed, pushing him gently until he sat down. She stood between his legs, her hands going to his shoulders, massaging them lightly. "Relax, Your Highness. There's nothing to fear."
He took a deep breath, trying to calm himself. Nadia's touch was soothing, her voice reassuring. He felt his body beginning to relax, his heart rate slowing down.
"Good," she murmured, her hands moving down to his chest, her fingers playing with the buttons of his shirt.
"Now, let's get you out of these clothes. I want to see all of you."
He swallowed hard, his eyes never leaving hers as she slowly unbuttoned his shirt, revealing his tanned, muscular chest. She pushed the shirt off his shoulders, letting it fall to the floor. Her hands went to his belt next, unbuckling it with quick, efficient movements. She unzipped his pants, pushing them down along with his boxers, until he was completely naked before her.
His cock sprang free, hard and ready, standing proud against his stomach. Nadia couldn't help but lick her lips at the sight of it, her pussy throbbing with anticipation.
"Fuck, Nadia," he groaned, his eyes locked onto her mouth. "You're making me so fucking hard."
She smirked, wrapping her hand around his shaft, feeling it pulse in her grip. "That's the point, Your Highness," she said, giving him a gentle squeeze.
"I want you hard. I want you ready for me." She released him, stepping back to admire his naked form. "Lie down on the bed, on your back."
He hesitated for a moment, then did as he was told, his heart pounding in his chest. Nadia watched him, her eyes filled with lust and amusement. She began to slowly unzip her dress, revealing more and more of her tanned skin, until it fell to the floor in a pool of green fabric.
The Prince's breath caught in his throat as he took in her naked body.
Nadia was a vision, her curves lush and inviting, her skin glowing in the soft light. Her breasts were full and round, her nipples hard and begging to be sucked. His cock twitched at the sight, leaking precome onto his stomach.
Nadia crawled onto the bed, straddling his thighs, her hands resting on his chest. She leaned down, her breath hot on his ear. "Do you like what you see, Your Highness?" she whispered, her voice a low purr.
He nodded, unable to speak, his eyes locked onto her breasts.
Nadia chuckled, her hands moving down to his cock, wrapping around it tightly. She stroked him slowly, her thumb rubbing circles around the head, spreading the precome that leaked from the tip.
"Tonight, I'm going to teach you how to make a woman feel good, Your Highness," she said, her voice low and sultry. "First, we need to get you nice and hard."
She leaned down, her tongue flicking out to lick the head of his cock. He gasped, his hips bucking involuntarily.
Nadia chuckled, her tongue swirling around the head of his cock, tasting the salty sweetness of his precome. She took him into her mouth, inch by inch, until he hit the back of her throat. She held him there for a moment, her eyes watering, before pulling back and doing it again.
"Fuck, Nadia," he groaned, his hands fisting the sheets beneath him. "Your mouth feels so fucking good."
She hummed in response, sending vibrations down his length. She could feel him growing harder, thicker in her mouth.
She hollowed her cheeks, sucking him with more urgency, her hand working the base of his cock in tandem with her mouth. His hips bucked, fucking her mouth with reckless abandon.
"Shit, Nadia," he panted, his hands tangling in her hair. "I'm gonna come if you keep doing that."
She pulled back, her lips popping off the head of his cock. She looked up at him, her eyes filled with lust. "That's the idea, Your Highness," she said, her voice husky. "I want to taste you.
All of you," Nadia purred, her voice dripping with desire. She licked her lips, her eyes locked onto his, as she slowly descended upon his cock once more. This time, she didn't stop at the head. She took him in, inch by inch, until he hit the back of her throat. She relaxed her muscles, taking him even deeper, until her nose was pressed against his abdomen.
"Fuck, Nadia!" he gasped, his hips bucking involuntarily. She could feel his hands in her hair, gripping tightly, guiding her head as she began to move.
She sucked him hard, her cheeks hollowing, her tongue swirling around his length. She could taste the saltiness of his precome, and it only served to fuel her desire.
"Fuck, yes," he groaned, his hips thrusting up to meet her mouth. "Just like that, Nadia. Suck my cock."
She moaned around him, the vibrations sending shivers down his spine. She could feel him swelling in her mouth, his cock throbbing with each beat of his heart. She knew he was close, and she wanted to taste him, to swallow every drop of his release.
She redoubled her efforts, her head bobbing up and down, her hand working the base of his cock in tandem with her mouth. His groans grew louder, more desperate, his hips thrusting up to meet her mouth with increasing urgency.
"Fuck, Nadia, I'm gonna come," he panted, his hands fisting her hair tightly. "I'm gonna come in your mouth."
She moaned around him, the vibrations sending him over the edge. He threw his head back, his body tensing as he came, his cock pulsing as he spilled his release into her waiting mouth.
Nadia swallowed every drop, her eyes locked onto his, watching as he rode out his orgasm. When he finally slumped back onto the bed, panting and spent, she released him with a pop, a string of saliva and come connecting her mouth to his cock.
"Fuck, Nadia," he gasped, his chest heaving. "That was... that was incredible."
She smiled, wiping her mouth with the back of her hand. "I'm glad you enjoyed it, Your Highness. But we're just getting started."
His eyes widened, a mix of excitement and apprehension in their depths.
Nadia chuckled, her hand still stroking his semi-hard cock. "Oh, don't worry, Your Highness. I won't leave you hanging. Now, it's time for you to learn how to please a woman properly."
She climbed off him, standing at the edge of the bed. "Come here," she ordered, her voice firm. He hesitated for a moment before doing as he was told, his heart pounding in his chest. Nadia grabbed his arms, pulling him to his feet, then spun him around so his back was to the bed.
"Sit," she commanded, pushing him down.
He sat down heavily on the bed, staring up at her with confusion and a mix of desire. Nadia looked down at him, her gaze dark and full of sexual intent. "Your Highness, you must learn how to pleasure a woman, with your mouth."
He nodded, understanding dawning in his eyes. Nadia smirked, pleased with his reactions. "Good boy," she purred, her hand reaching down to caress his cheek. "Now, I'm going to show you how to please me."
Nadia climbed onto the bed, straddling his face.
She lowered herself onto his mouth, her wet pussy pressing against his lips. He hesitated for a moment, unsure of what to do, but Nadia's hands on his head guided him, pushing him closer to her heat.
"Lick me, Your Highness," she commanded, her voice low and sultry. "Taste me."
He stuck out his tongue, tentatively licking her folds. She was warm and wet, her taste sweet and intoxicating. He lapped at her, his tongue exploring her depths, learning her contours. Nadia moaned above him, grinding her hips against his face, urging him on.
"That's it, Your Highness," she panted, her fingers tangling in his hair. "Eat my pussy like a good little prince."
He growled against her, his tongue delving deeper, lapping at her juices. He could feel her clit throbbing against his tongue, and he focused his attention on it, circling it, teasing it, until she was writhing above him, her moans filling the room.
"Fuck, yes," she gasped, her hips bucking. "Right there, Your Highness.
Fuck, yes," Nadia moaned, her hips undulating against his face. He could feel her clit hardening under his tongue, her juices flowing freely, coating his chin. He lapped at her greedily, his hands gripping her ass, pulling her tighter against him.
He slipped a finger inside her, feeling her tighten around him. She gasped, her nails digging into his scalp. "More," she demanded, her voice ragged. "Give me more."
He added another finger, stretching her, fucking her with his hand as he continued to suck on her clit.
She was close, so fucking close, her body tightening, her breath coming in short gasps.
"Fuck, yes," she panted, her hips grinding against his face. "Make me come, Your Highness. Make me fucking come."
He growled against her, his fingers curling upwards, finding that spot inside her that made her see stars. He rubbed it, his tongue flicking against her clit, and she was gone, flying over the edge, her orgasm ripping through her.
"Fuck!" she screamed, her body convulsing, her pussy clamping down on his fingers.
He kept licking, kept fucking her with his hand, drawing out her orgasm until she collapsed onto the bed beside him, panting and spent.
He looked up at her, his face glistening with her juices, a smug smile on his lips. "You taste fucking amazing, Nadia," he said, his voice low and husky.
She smiled back at him, her eyes still glazed over with pleasure. "I'm glad you liked it, Your Highness. But now it's your turn."
" can i have a weird reuest?? i always wanted it but i am feeling ashmed to say it, i heard it from the other boys, they say, my asshole can be licked,, i really want to experience it" said the prince with shy eyes
Nadia's eyebrows shot up in surprise, but she quickly recovered, a wicked grin spreading across her face. "Well, isn't that a naughty little fantasy, Your Highness," she purred, her voice dripping with desire. "But I'm afraid I can't fulfill that particular request. That's not something I do."
The prince's face fell, disappointment clear in his eyes. Nadia felt a pang of sympathy for him, but she also knew that she needed to maintain control of the situation. She couldn't let him think that he could dictate the terms of their encounter.
" pleaseeee. my dad always said you are the greatest lovely slut ,please pretty lady" said the prince with puppy eyes
Nadia's heart melted at the sight of the prince's pleading expression. She had always been a sucker for a pretty face, and the prince was certainly that. Plus, she had to admit, the thought of being the one to introduce him to this particular pleasure was quite appealing. She sighed, knowing she was caving in.
"Alright, Your Highness," she said, her voice low and sultry. "But only because you asked so nicely. And because your father was right - I am the greatest slut."
The prince's face lit up with gratitude and excitement.
"Thank you, Nadia! Thank you so much!"
Nadia chuckled, shaking her head. "Don't thank me yet, Your Highness. Let's see if you actually enjoy it."
She pushed him back onto the bed, his head hanging off the edge. She knelt beside him, her eyes locked onto his ass. She could see his hole, puckered and tight, and she felt a surge of desire course through her.
"Spread your legs, Your Highness," she commanded, her voice firm. He obeyed, his legs falling open, giving her a better view of his most intimate area.
Nadia could see his balls, heavy and full, hanging between his legs, and his cock, already hard again, lying against his stomach. She ran her hands up his inner thighs, feeling the coarse hair under her fingertips, until she reached his ass. She squeezed his cheeks, massaging them, feeling the firm muscle beneath her hands.
"God, Nadia," he groaned, his hips bucking slightly. "That feels so good."
She smirked, her thumbs brushing against his hole. "This is going to feel even better, Your Highness," she promised, her voice low and sultry.
She leaned down, her breath hot on his asshole. He tensed, his body stiffening at the unfamiliar sensation. Nadia chuckled, her hands massaging his cheeks, relaxing him.
"Just breathe, sweetheart," she cooed, her tongue flicking out to lick his hole. He gasped, his body jerking at the sudden contact. Nadia hummed, her tongue circling his rim, feeling it pucker under her touch. "That feels...
weird," the Prince admitted, his voice hesitant.
Nadia looked up at him, her eyes filled with mischief. "Weird? Or good?" she asked, her tongue flicking out to lick him again.
He moaned, his hips lifting off the bed. "Good," he gasped. "Really fucking good."
Nadia grinned, her tongue delving deeper, probing his hole. She could feel him relaxing, his body opening up to her. She slipped a finger inside him, feeling his tight muscles clamp down around it.
He gasped, his body tensing, but Nadia didn't stop. She began to move her finger in and out, fucking him slowly, allowing his body to adjust to the new sensation.
"Fuck, Nadia," he panted, his hands fisting the sheets beneath him. "That feels...fuck, that feels so good."
She smirked, adding another finger, stretching him wider. "You like that, don't you, Your Highness?" she purred, her voice low and sultry.
"I'm going to make you feel things you've never felt before, Your Highness. Things that will make you beg for more."
She added a third finger, scissoring them inside him, stretching him wider. He gasped, his hips bucking, fucking himself on her hand. Nadia could feel his cock leaking precome onto his stomach, and she knew he was loving every second of it.
"Fuck, Nadia," he panted, his eyes locked onto hers. "I never...I never thought it would feel like this."
She smirked, her thumb rubbing against his prostate, making him groan loudly.
" please put your tongue in there, tongue fuck me please" said the prince'
begging eyes
Nadia chuckled, her eyes gleaming with lust. "As you wish, Your Highness," she said, her voice dripping with desire. She removed her fingers, leaving him empty and wanting. He whimpered, his hips lifting, seeking more. Nadia ignored him, her tongue replacing her fingers, licking his hole, teasing it, before pushing inside. he shouted, his body arching off the bed. Nadia hummed, her tongue fucking him, going deeper and deeper, her hands gripping his ass, holding him in place.
He could feel her tongue moving inside him, touching places he never knew existed, sending jolts of pleasure coursing through his body.
"Fuck, Nadia," he groaned, his hips bucking, riding her tongue. "That feels so fucking good."
She pulled back, her tongue swirling around his hole, teasing him. "You like having your asshole licked by a dirty slut like me?"
He nodded, his eyes locked onto hers, his body burning with desire.
Nadia smirked, her hands going to her breasts, squeezing them, pinching her nipples. "You want to fuck these, don't you, Your Highness?"
He nodded again, his eyes wide, his cock throbbing. Nadia chuckled, releasing her breasts, her hands going to her hips. "Then come and get them, Your Highness," she challenged, her voice filled with amusement.
He didn't need to be told twice. He launched himself at her, his hands going to her waist, lifting her up and throwing her onto the bed.
She laughed, her legs spreading wide, welcoming him between them. He settled between her thighs, his cock pressing against her entrance, ready to claim her.
"Fuck me, Your Highness," she purred, her eyes locked onto his. "Show me what you've learned."
He growled, his hips snapping forward, burying himself inside her in one swift motion. She gasped, her nails digging into his back, her legs wrapping around his waist, pulling him deeper.
"Fuck, Nadia," he groaned, his hips moving, fucking her with long, deep strokes.
"You feel so fucking good."
She moaned, her hips meeting his thrusts, her pussy clenching around his cock. "You feel fucking amazing, Your Highness," she panted, her nails raking down his back. "Fuck me harder."
He growled, his hips slamming into hers, his cock pistoning in and out of her. She could feel every inch of him, stretching her, filling her completely. She wrapped her legs around him, her heels digging into his ass, urging him on.
He grunted, his hips slamming into hers, his cock burying itself to the hilt with each thrust. Their bodies slapped together, the sound of their flesh meeting echoing through the room, mingling with their moans and curses.
"Fuck, Nadia," he panted, his teeth sinking into her shoulder. "Your pussy is so fucking tight."
She gasped, her nails clawing at his back. "And your cock is so fucking big, Your Highness," she replied, her voice ragged. "Fuck me harder.
Make me scream," Nadia demanded, her legs tightening around him, urging him to go deeper.
The prince grunted, his hips pistoning wildly, driving his cock into her welcoming warmth with bruising force. The sound of their bodies slapping together filled the air, mingling with their moans and curses.
Nadia cried out, her nails digging into his back as she felt herself reaching the edge of oblivion.
"Fuck, yes, Your Highness," she panted, her hips bucking against his. "Make me come. Fucking make me come."
The prince growled, his hips slamming into hers, his cock pistoning in and out of her with relentless force. He could feel her pussy clenching around him, her body tensing as she teetered on the precipice of ecstasy.
"Come for me, Nadia," he commanded, his voice low and dominant. "Come all over my cock."
She screamed, her body convulsing as she was thrown into the abyss of pleasure.
He felt her pussy clamp down around him, milking his cock as she rode out her orgasm. He grunted, his hips stuttering as he chased his own release, fucking her through her climax.
"Fuck, Nadia," he groaned, his body tensing. "I'm gonna come. I'm gonna fill you up."
"Yes," she hissed, her nails digging into his back. "Come inside me, Your Highness.
Fill me up with your hot cum," Nadia panted, her eyes locked onto his. He growled, his hips slamming into hers one last time, his cock pulsing as he spilled his release deep inside her. They both moaned, their bodies trembling as they rode out their orgasms together.
When the last waves of pleasure subsided, the prince collapsed onto Nadia's chest, his body slick with sweat. She wrapped her arms around him, holding him close, her fingers tracing patterns on his back.
"That was...intense," he murmured, his voice muffled against her skin.
" ummm" the prince hesitated" empror told me , you are my gift, from now on you are my mine, and he told me to brand you if you are willling, i never branded anyone, it looks like it will hurt, i need to hot my iron signit bearing my symbol in the fire then press it in your ass cheeks , so my signet burns in your skin, you are branded mine, i will absoultely wont mind if you dont wanna do it , but i think its cutomary" said the prince with shy eyes
Nadia looked at him, her eyes softening. She knew the significance of branding, especially for someone like the prince. It was a way for him to assert his dominance, to mark his territory. And while it did hurt, she also knew that it was a sign of trust and commitment.
"Of course, I'll do it, Your Highness," she said, her voice steady. "I'm yours, after all."
The prince's eyes widened, surprise and gratitude shining in their depths. "Really?
You'd do that for me?" the prince asked, his voice barely above a whisper. Nadia could hear the vulnerability hidden beneath his words, and it made her heart ache for him.
"Of course, Your Highness," she replied, her voice gentle yet firm. "I told you, I'm yours now. And if branding me with your signet is what you need to feel secure in that, then I'll do it."
The prince's face broke into a wide grin, his eyes sparkling with excitement. "Thank you, Nadia," he said, leaning down to kiss her softly on the lips.
"I promise, I'll make it quick and clean. I don't want to hurt you any more than necessary." She nodded, trusting him implicitly. He got up from the bed, walking over to the fireplace where a set of branding irons lay waiting. He picked up his personal signet, a intricate design of a phoenix rising from the ashes, and held it in the flames until it glowed red-hot.
Meanwhile, Nadia prepared herself, lying on her stomach, her ass exposed and ready. She took a deep breath, steeling herself for the pain to come.
The prince approached her, the branding iron in his hand, the tip glowing a fierce red. He paused for a moment, looking down at her, his eyes filled with a mix of anticipation and concern.
"Are you sure about this, Nadia?" he asked, his voice soft. She nodded, her eyes locked onto his.
"Yeah, I'm sure, Your Highness," she replied, her voice steady despite the butterflies in her stomach. "Do it."
He took a deep breath, positioning the iron above her left ass cheek. She braced herself, her hands fisting the sheets beneath her.
He pressed the iron against her skin, and she gasped at the sudden, searing pain. It was intense, unlike anything she had ever experienced, but she bit her lip, refusing to cry out. She could feel the heat spreading, the smell of burning flesh filling the air. Tears pricked at the corners of her eyes, but she blinked them away, determined not to show weakness.
The prince watched her closely, his expression a mix of concern and determination. After what felt like an eternity, he lifted the iron away, revealing the perfect imprint of his signet on her ass cheek.
Nadia let out a shaky breath, her body trembling from the aftermath of the pain. The prince quickly grabbed a cloth soaked in cold water and pressed it against the burn, soothing the raw skin.
"Fuck, Nadia," he whispered, his voice filled with awe and reverence. "You're mine now, truly and completely."
She turned her head to look at him, her eyes glistening with unshed tears. "Yes, Your Highness," she said, her voice hoarse. "I'm yours."
He leaned down, kissing her gently on the lips, his tongue slipping inside to tangle with hers.
"
"now , lets end the custom with you drnking my piss"said the prince with shiny eyes
Nadia's eyes widened in surprise, but she didn't protest. She knew that for some, drinking piss was a display of submission, a way to show their devotion and loyalty. And she could tell that the prince saw it the same way.
"Okay, Your Highness," she said, her voice soft and willing.
He positioned himself over her, his cock still hard and dripping with their combined wetness. She opened her mouth, sticking her tongue out, and he began to piss.
It was warm and salty, the taste overpowering.
She took it all in, not breaking eye contact with the prince. He panted above her, his eyes glazed with pleasure as he emptied himself onto her tongue.
"Good boy," Nadia said when he was finished, winking at him before swallowing the last of his piss.
The prince flushed at her words, looking embarrassed. But Nadia could see the hunger and admiration in his eyes, and she knew that she had claimed him in more ways than one.
She sat up, her branded ass throbbing in pain but also in pleasure.
She ran her fingers over the mark, feeling the heat radiating from her skin, and she knew she belonged to the prince now.
"Do you like it?" the prince asked, his voice filled with confidence and dominance.
"Yes, Your Highness," Nadia replied, looking up at him with adoration and submission in her eyes.
The prince smirked, feeling a surge of power and possession. He climbed onto the bed, crawling towards Nadia like a predator stalking its prey.
" seeing your pain beacuse of my branding makes me so hard, and i know its now right but it makes to want to do some thing that my fater, the emperor, did to my mother , the empree" said the prince
with hungry eyes
Nadia raised an eyebrow, curious. "Oh yeah? And what's that?"
The prince grinned, a wicked glint in his eyes. "He branded her not only on the ass cheek but in the boobs too , so when see wears low cut dress everyone can know , who she belongs too"
he said, his voice dripping with lust.
Nadia's eyes widened, a mix of shock and arousal coursing through her. She had never considered such a public display of ownership, but the thought of it sent a thrill down her spine.
"And you want to do that to me?" she asked, her voice barely above a whisper.
The prince nodded, his eyes locked onto hers. "Yes, Nadia. I want everyone to know that you belong to me. That you're my property."
She felt a shiver run through her, her pussy clenching at his words.
She knew she should protest, should tell him that it was too much, too public, too humiliating. But instead, she found herself nodding, her body betraying her, eager to please him.
"Fuck, yes," he growled, his eyes gleaming with triumph. "I'm going to mark you, Nadia. I'm going to make sure everyone knows you're mine."
He reached for the branding iron, still hot from earlier, and Nadia felt a wave of fear wash over her. She knew it was going to hurt, but she also knew that she was going to let him do it.
She was going to let him brand her breasts, just like he had branded her ass. She was going to let him mark her as his property, for everyone to see.
The prince positioned the branding iron over her left breast, the tip glowing a fierce red. Nadia took a deep breath, bracing herself for the pain. She could feel her heart pounding in her chest, her body tense with anticipation.
"Ready?" the prince asked, his voice low and dominant.
Nadia nodded, her eyes locked onto his.
"Yeah, I'm ready, Your Highness," she said, her voice steady despite the fear and excitement coursing through her.
The prince pressed the branding iron against her breast, and she gasped at the sudden, searing pain.
It was intense, unlike anything she had ever experienced, and she couldn't help but scream out loud. But the prince didn't stop, and the searing hot iron continued to burn her skin, leaving its mark on her body.
When he finally removed the iron, Nadia was panting heavily, her body covered in a sheen of sweat. The prince looked down at her, a mixture of concern and satisfaction on his face. "I'm sorry it had to hurt, but it was necessary," he said, his voice dripping with dominance and power.
He ran his hand over her branded breast, tracing the hot red mark that now bore his signet. "You're mine now, forever."
Nadia winced at the pain but couldn't deny the thrill that surged within her at his words. She had always been a submissive at heart, and the thought of belonging to someone as powerful and dominant as the prince was intoxicating.
She reached up and gripped his cock, feeling it twitch in her hand. She looked up at him with a sultry smile. "I'm yours, Your Highness.
the guard at the door announces ," attention, empress of empire entering" As soon as the empress walks in wearing a seductive red dress, her raven hair cascading down her shoulders, the room turns silent. The prince stares at her in awe, his cock throbbing at the sight of her full, round breasts spilling out of her dress. The empress notices the brand on Nadia's ass and breast and smirks, walking towards the bed, where the threesome eagerly awaits.
"My, my, what have you boys been up to?" she purrs seductively, as she climbs on the bed, crawling over to Nadia, who is lying down. The empress leans over Nadia's body, her long hair cascading over the branded woman's chest.
"Did you miss me?" Nadia asks the empress, a hint of longing in her voice. The empress chuckles, running her fingers through Nadia's hair. "Of course, I did, my dear.
" mommy, what are you doing here??? i am embarrased" said the shy prince , his cheeks turning pink.
"No need to be embarrassed, my prince," said the empress, a wicked smile playing on her lips. "You look like you're ready to burst. Nadia, why don't you take care of that for us?"
Nadia nodded, a mischievous glint in her eyes. She reached out and wrapped her hand around the prince's cock, giving it a tight squeeze. The prince moaned, his hips bucking upwards involuntarily.
The empress chuckled at his reaction, her hand joining Nadia's to stroke the prince's cock. "You like that, don't you?" she whispered in his ear.
The prince could only nod, unable to form coherent words. He had never felt such pleasure before, and it was quickly becoming overwhelming.
Nadia leaned in to take the prince's cock into her mouth, sucking hard as she worked her hand up and down his shaft. The prince groaned, his head falling back onto the pillow.
" mommy, please come here and cuddle with me while nadia sucks me, i want to talk to you" said the prince
with a moan as Nadia continued to swallow him.
The empress nodded, lying down next to him and resting her head on his chest. She could feel the thudding of his heartbeat, his breath quickening as Nadia pleasured him.
The prince's hands wandered to the empress's body, tracing her curves with a hunger he couldn't hide.
His fingers teased her nipples through the thin fabric of her dress, and she gasped at the unexpected pleasure.
" mom, do you know from a young age i peek at you when you take bath, i always you and father and harem boys fucking, i jerked off so many times to it, i always wanted to lick your pussy, kiss your asshole, drink milk from your breast, will you let your son do it?"" asked the prince as he stared at empress with horny look.
She hesitated for a moment, unsure of how to respond to her son's bold request. But as she looked into his eyes, she saw the longing and desire in them, and a part of her couldn't help but feel a deep sense of fulfillment at the thought of satisfying his curiosity.
"Fine," she finally said, her voice barely above a whisper.
"But only if you promise to be gentle and respectful."
The prince nodded eagerly, his eyes shining with excitement. "Of course, mother. I would never hurt you or disrespect you."
Without further ado, the empress slowly lifted her dress up, revealing her bare pussy to her son for the first time. The prince's eyes widened with lust as he gazed upon her beautiful, hairless slit, glistening with wetness.
"Go ahead, my prince," the empress coaxed, spreading her legs wider apart.
"Taste me. Drink from me."
The prince couldn't believe what was happening, but he didn't hesitate for a moment. He buried his face in his mother's pussy, licking and sucking at her juices like a man possessed. She tasted sweet and musky, a mix of her arousal and the milk from her breasts.
As he licked and sucked on her clit, the empress moaned loudly, running her fingers through his hair. The prince inserted his tongue into her tight hole, exploring every inch of her pussy.
" nadia, go to emperor, he wants pussy, i will have some uality time with my son" said the empress as she pushed Nadia away.
Nadia nodded, crawling over to the emperor, who was still fully clothed.
She reached up to undo his pants, but he stopped her. "Let me," he ordered, his voice deep and commanding.
The emperor slowly unbuttoned his pants, revealing his hard cock. Nadia couldn't help but gasp at its size, it was even bigger than the prince's.
"Are you ready for me, my dear?" the emperor asked, a devilish grin on his face.
"I've been waiting a long time for this, Nadia. To feel your warm, tight pussy wrapped around my cock."
He wrapped his hand around the base of his shaft, giving it a few firm strokes before guiding it towards her opening. Nadia moaned as she felt the tip of his cock touch her clit, making her even more slippery with desire.
"You're so wet for me, Nadia," he growled, working his cock into her entrance.
She gasped as he thrust into her, filling her up completely.the empress moaned . her son is eating her out and it feels amazing, he sucked her clit roughly as he slid two fingers into her pussy. her pussy gripped his fingers tightly, her wetness coating them. the empress couldn't help but let out a loud moan as her orgasm approached
"oh fuck, oh fuck, i'm gonna cum!" she yelled, her body shaking as she came hard against his face. the prince drank hungrily from her pussy, swallowing her juices as she rode out her orgasm.
When she finally stopped trembling, he pulled back, a satisfied smile on his face. "Did you like that, Mother?" he asked teasingly.
The empress, still lying back on the pillows, looked up at her son with glazed eyes. "Yes," she whispered. "Yes, I did." The prince grinned at her response, before climbing up and settling between her legs. He positioned his cock at her entrance and looked at the emperor, nadia is pleasing the emperor but he is looking the prince and empress with deep thinking eyes
" father, can i fuck mother? i know, she is yours to command, i really want to" said the prince looking at the emperor with questioning eyes
The emperor nodded his head in approval, "Of course, my son, she is yours as well to enjoy.
"Oh fuck, Mother, you feel so incredible," he groaned, pushing deeper into her.
The empress wrapped her legs around him, pulling him closer as she met him thrust for thrust. Her breasts bounced in rhythm with his movements, and she could feel her orgasm building up inside her again. She reached down and started rubbing her clit vigorously, her moans and whimpers filling the room.
Nadia watched as the emperor continued to fuck her, losing himself in the moment of pleasure. She could already see that he was close to climaxing, his body tensing up and his thrusts growing faster and more erratic.
Nadia matched his rhythm, her own pleasure mounting with each thrust of the Emperor's cock.
But just as they were about to reach their moment of ecstasy, the Empress's voice rang out, breaking the rhythm and causing both Nadia and the Emperor to pause.
"Wait," she said, "we're not finished yet."
The Empress had been watching the entire time, enjoying the show and getting turned on by the sight of her husband and Nadia lost in pleasure. And now she wanted to join in.