Then I rubbed my 4-inch-thick cock all over her boobs as it gained its full 10 inches in erection.The pre-cum was smeared all over her boobs. I then m...ved slowly down and spread her legs wide and rubbed the cock head on her clit. She went delirious and began to beg me to fuck her. “Please master, fuck me. Fuck your slut.” She moaned as my cock head flicked and teased her clit.I slowly rubbed my 4-inch-thick cock head over her pussy lips which were dripping wet. She moaned and tried to push. I take more of his cock into my mouth as I slowly stroke him. He's rock hard and must be about 10" long and seems to be growing. My saliva makes him wetter so I can get more into my mouth and I try to get him down my throat. I have one hand stroking him as the other is massaging his balls. I can hear him moaning louder as I let him fuck my throat deeper with each thrust. I feel him get tighter and his balls draw up as he unload a massive load. I can't swallow fast enough and some of his hot cum. But he also seems to be drawing energy from my fear. He seems addicted to it, and cannot draw his attention from me. Eventually, he returns back to his chair, so that they can further observe my torture together. I don’t know how long I have been enslaved here. But I have been hanging here long enough for my arms and my legs to begin cramping and aching horribly. The Mentor gets up and leaves the room. He returns a few minutes later with a shocking device, as promised by my Master. It is a. Of course, everyone knew that the king wished to use the ladies-in-waiting to supplement his wife’s affections, but I would much rather be mistress to a King than married to the poltroonish squire father had in mind for me.The wedding itself was the most lavish affair anyone could remember, and concluded with a feast and a display of fireworks. The most spectacular fireworks, however, came after the guests had departed and the royal couple had retired to the bedchamber with the Queen’s.