The Princess, Her Harem... Book 01

"I cannot believe you girls..." Maria whispered as her attention focused itself instinctively upon the tightly stretched pussies that glistened about her Knights' obscene, vibrating toys. Had her Knights used clear tape to hold the toys deep within themselves; or were they holding their vibrators in place using only their pelvic muscles and willpower alone? The image from the EnPid was too indistinct for her to be certain, and although Maria looked forward to finding out, another matter raised itself for her consideration.

She saw then that threads of clear girl-cum hung down from the lowermost edge of her Knights' vibrators, whilst their thighs were wet with their oily juices. A thick, white froth had also formed about the folds that had been stretched thin about each toy; and the EnPid altered its feed in response to a fleeting thought. The image within her mind became even more indistinct at that, but she had no time to regret the loss of visual detail for it was then that she became fully aware of just what her Knights felt as they pressed against her.

The buzzing of the vibrators' soft, warm silicone skins beneath her lovers' clits. The churning of the long, fat shafts that filled and stretched her lovers' drenched and dripping pussies so profoundly. The trembling of her lovers' bodies as they fought to ignore the pleasure that welled up within them. The soft, silky smooth caress of her own skin against the swollen, tingling teats that her five Lower Knights rubbed and thrust against her. The EnPid's tactile feed meant that Maria was faced by something even worse than her awareness of her Knights' feelings however; for just as she had previously seen what they saw, she also felt what it was that they felt.

"Oh...!" Maria gave a guttural gasp at that, and her eyes went wide in pleasure as impossible sensations blossomed across and within her body. The exquisite vibration of five individual dildos, each one alone in filling her flooded pussy. The pressure of a single young slave pressed firmly against her breasts and nipples in five different ways, and the movement of four slaves squirming in pleasure against each of her buttocks. There was of course no way that any slave could ever experience such sensations naturally, but the EnPid had no respect for the impossibility of what it was that it forced upon her mind.

Could she survive the pleasure of that moment?

Might she pay for her beginner's mistake by climaxing immediately? Maria shivered and whimpered in startled pleasure as she fought to deactivate the EnPid's feed. Just two words stood between her and a return to her senses alone, but her Knights' pleasure overwhelmed her so completely that she couldn't even think. She collapsed forward onto the bed then, and for what felt like an age, she fought against the orgasm that swelled within her as her pussy flooded.

"Just cum, darling Maria!"

A mischievous, giggled whisper from Catherine.

Her breath was hot upon Maria's left ear and the touch of her hands was unmistakable. Neither Elizabeth nor the Queen herself had played with Maria's breasts as often as had Catherine, and she was not content to hold and stroke just one of Maria's breasts. She wrapped her right arm about Maria's back so that she could cup and squeeze Maria's right tit even as she worshipped the left; and Maria cried out in voiceless pleasure as Catherine's fingers worked their magic upon her nipples.

"I love you, my Princess... I want to feel you cumming, my Princess..."

A whisper from Tanya.

The words were all but lost in the chorus of giggles with which the other Knights encouraged her to reach her peak before them. Of all of Maria's Lower Knights, there was none as daring as Tanya though, and it was inevitable that she would not be content to worship Maria's body as innocently as her peers did.

Where the other Lower Knights caressed Maria's mound, she instead trailed her fingers along the delicate folds and soft, wet slit of Maria's pussy. Where the others brushed their fingers teasingly across the hood of flesh that had swollen and parted about her erect clitoris; she instead swept her fingers just as teasingly about the coarse, wet flesh of Maria's cunt. She was not content to do nothing but worship Maria's overflowing pussy, though. She ran one finger gently between Maria's buttocks, and Maria whimpered in arousal and shame as she did so.

Should she obey her always-lascivious Knights?

Should she let them have their victory over her, and take her revenge once they had inevitably fucked each other senseless? The thoughts were a distraction for which Maria had little need, and she shivered in shock as she fought dazedly to deactivate the feed. It took no more than a few seconds to do so, but those seconds lasted forever, and she buried her face into the duvet as she cried out in voiceless ecstasy whilst the sensations faded from her body.

Might she still fall victim to her Knights' caresses? Might the tender and loving touches with which they caressed her sopping wet pussy cause her to reach her peak? Four of her Lower Knights were content to squeeze her heaving breasts and stroke her achingly erect nipples, or to stroke at her mound as they teased her finger across her thighs. Tanya showed no such restraint however, for she thrust her fingers gently in and out of Maria's drenched and trembling pussy, and she whispered her desire to do more as she did so.

To Maria's surprise, the five beautiful slaves did not attempt to bring her off though, and she battled against the orgasm that sent shivers of pleasure throughout her body. Might they attack once more when she least expected it? Did they plan to offer her some chance at escape before bringing her off regardless?

Her fears were in the end proven unfounded, for her Knights allowed her the time required for her orgasm to fade into the background, and she eventually regained some semblance of composure. She ran her tongue across her lips whilst her heart pounded within her breast, and she wondered for what reason her Knights had shown such unexpected mercy.

"Are you going to black out, Maria...?"

A voice.

Elizabeth's.

Maria opened her eyes hastily, and in doing so, she was surprised to find that Elizabeth had moved to kneel before her upon the bed. She knelt so close to her that Maria could feel the warmth and smell the delicate scent of her aroused, young body; and she forced herself backwards lest Elizabeth's presence cause her to lose control.

"No, I'm -..." Maria was so caught off-guard by her sudden awareness of Elizabeth's body that she almost spoke as if she was still a commoner; but she caught herself in time, and she took a deep breath before continuing once more. "I mean, I am fine..."

"Good!" Her Lower Knights responded as one with Elizabeth, but Elizabeth carried on by herself with a look of cheeky mischief upon her face. "Then I assume you found and liked the view?"

"Oh Lady, yes!"

"And you liked their tits against you?"

"Elizabeth...!" Maria blushed and winced, and then she glanced to her left and her right at the Knights who grinned in delight at her. "Yes... I loved it... Thank you, everyone..."

"You're welcome, Princess!"

The Knights resumed their caresses as they giggled about her, and as usual, they played their hands across her body without asking for permission. They squeezed her buttocks or fondled between them, whilst they lifted her bare breasts as they pulled upon her nipples; and they ground their panty mounds against her even as they did so. They were so wet that they smeared their foam and their juices across her back and hips, and the realization caused her pussy to flood in arousal once more.

Why couldn't she wipe their pussy-juice from off of her body, before licking it from off of her fingers? Why couldn't she have them stand before her with their legs spread, so that she could photograph the froth that had built up about their obscenely inserted vibrators? Why was it that they had a chance to feel her squirting into their mouths almost every day, but she so rarely had a chance to feel them doing the same to her?

It was not the first time that Maria had noticed that her Knights acted as if she was their toy rather than they her Knights. To her own surprise however, her next thought was not of punishing or reprimanding them, but of Jason instead. Would he like to see her being ravaged by the six beautiful slaves who served her? Would he like to watch her Knights using her as their slut, and perhaps be inspired into doing likewise himself? Maria had no clear idea of how it was that she wanted to spend the morning, but she imagined Jason watching her, and she shivered in delight at the thought.

Might he get hard as he watched her?

Might he even wank until he sprayed his seed across her breasts or hair? What if he stepped toward and thrust his cock into her mouth? Might he let her feel his balls upon her chin and his loins against her nose as he shot his load into her throat? The thoughts were so arousing that Maria's determination crumbled before her desire to stroke at her desperately eager pussy.

"I'm part of your surprise as well though, love..."

Maria was interrupted just as her hand had started to move, and she swallowed in a daze of gratitude for the fact that she was to be spared any further shame. For her part, Elizabeth stroked Maria's hair tenderly whilst she grinned as if she were able to read Maria's thoughts; and then she paused before trailing one hand down to the hem of her negligée and lifting the fine silk teasingly.

"They're not the only ones with toys in 'em."

"I thought that would be the case, Liz..."

"Then you wanna see it, love...?" Elizabeth giggled then, before leaning forward to whisper once more into her ear. "You wanna see what I'm holding for you, and maybe suck on it a bit before licking my juicy cunt?"

How could she ask such a thing in such a way?

Maria flushed at Elizabeth's sultrily posed question even as her mind protested Elizabeth's language; but her mind finished its protest only to find that she was nodding her head in silent but eager reply.

"Good!" Elizabeth replied in a whisper before kissing Maria tenderly upon her ear, and then she stepped backward before easing her negligée a fraction higher. To Maria's surprise, she stopped there though, and then she dropped her negligée before reaching one hand upward to flick Maria upon her forehead. "But I swear, your Highness, you fall for that one every single day without fail!"

"And whose fault is that?" Maria responded indignantly, but she blushed even as she spoke. She averted her eyes from where Elizabeth grinned above her, and then she bit her lip in quiet happiness before trailing her hands tenderly across Elizabeth's hips. "A certain Knight goes down on me afterwards, so..."

"Then you're saying it's a trade? That you only fall so that Knight will gobble you as an apology?" Elizabeth leant close as she spoke, and Maria blushed a bit more as Elizabeth's breath brushed gently against her ear.

"Well, perhaps not!" Maria giggled in reply, and then she looked upward to where Elizabeth gazed down at her as if incapable of seeing anyone else. "You must know that there is an even bigger benefit for me, though..."

"Oh? Something better than that Knight going down on you...?" Elizabeth finished her question by kissing and licking her ear gently, and Maria shivered helplessly as Elizabeth took advantage of her distraction. Elizabeth raised her hands so that she could caress the back of her neck and stroke the outline of the ear that was furthest from her, and Maria whimpered weakly.

She trembled with the need to stroke between her own thighs, whilst her loins were aflutter with her need to reach the climax that she had approached so closely just a short while before. She couldn't help but raise her hands in return though, and she heard Elizabeth catch her breath as she did so. She ran her fingers along Elizabeth's flanks and over her trembling breasts before returning her caresses, and then she looked up into Elizabeth's eyes once more.

"Well, maybe not better, but more important...? You see, she always lets me go down on her afterwards, and I, I want... I wanna stick my tongue into her pussy an' gobble up all o' her lovely juices...!"

"Princess Maria!"

Maria's declaration was greeted by an outburst of shock and surprise from Elizabeth and her Knights. She beamed in coy delight regardless though, for her Knights giggled as Elizabeth grinned; and she thought incorrectly that they would not make her wait to satisfy her desire.

"Wow...! I guess you got a point, love..."

Elizabeth giggled, and then she pulled backward slightly so that her lips could meet Maria's. Their kiss was just a peck at first, nothing more than a gentle brushing of their lips against each other, but it was followed by another and another. Before Maria had had time to understand what was happening, their mouths had opened whilst their hands had reached upwards as one. They felt each other's hair and caressed each other's face, and even though Maria knew that there so many other things that they had to do, she couldn't help but greet the tongue with which Elizabeth licked at her lips. They gazed eye-to-eye at first, whilst their tongues met playfully between them; but their eyes closed of their own accord and their mouths crushed hungrily together as the kiss progressed.

For their part, the five Lower Knights laughed and giggled behind Maria, and they took the opportunity to caress her body once more. They groped her sensitive breasts even as their fingers dug into the soft, smooth flesh of her buttocks; and they kissed her bare back even as they pulled and twisted at her swollen, erect nipples. She moaned at their center, and she whimpered as mischievous fingers pushed and pulled at the soft, smooth flesh of her panty-mound, but her mind protested even though her body could not.

Was she to be given no time to take their usual photos before they made love? Might she be given no chance to have them pose with their lipstick-stained tits held out before her? Might she miss her chance to make her own record of just how gloriously passionate the previous night's orgy had been? Maria was not so dependent upon her photography that she was unwilling to make love without it, and she reminded herself that in all of the thousands of times that they had made love, she had rarely missed an opportunity to do so. The thought of having only the EnPid's images as a souvenir of their current state was a bitter pill to swallow though, and so she tried to protest.

And it was then that Maria gained her first inkling of what it was that her six Knights had planned for her. They were her harem, her subjects and her property; and yet they had clearly decided that she was to be given no chance to object to their one-sided assault. Her attempts to protest were at first blocked by Elizabeth's kiss alone, but it was not long before other tongues joined Elizabeth's within her mouth or upon her lips. They kissed her so urgently that she could never manage to get out a word before another tongue had slipped into her mouth. The fingers upon her sensitive breasts meanwhile grew ever more insistent about her swollen nipples, whilst those that had previously played upon her flanks moved ever closer to the curve of her mound.

That was not to say that her pussy was unattended though, for Tanya had already resumed her hungry fondling. She held Maria's delicate petals apart so that she could stroke at the soft, wet flesh that lay between them; and she caressed Maria's most private parts as if in wonder at the feel of them moving against her fingers. With each upward stroke, she ran the tip of one finger all the way to the wetly shining pearl of Maria's clit, and Maria stiffened each time that she did so.

For how long would they keep her prisoner, before allowing her to make love to them as they made love to her? For how long would she be allowed to pretend that she wasn't being drive crazy by the thrusting of her Knights' bodies against her own, and by the stroking of their fingers upon her naked flesh?

Maria knew that Tanya could easily have driven her to orgasm had she so desired; but to her surprise, Tanya paid her clitoris only the briefest of caresses. She touched it as if only to reassure herself of its continued swelling before trailing her fingers back downwards once more; and Maria breathed a ragged sigh of relief each time she did so. Was Tanya's kindness given in compensation for the mischief with which she tantalized her elsewhere? Did she owe the brevity of Tanya's touch to some small sliver of mercy?

Maria knew better than to doubt that Tanya could have brought her to her peak at any time; but she also knew better than to suspect her of kindness. No, she knew that the truth of the matter was instead that Tanya was simply too engrossed in her current activity to bring her off at that moment in time, and Maria grinned as she sought to repay her Knights' caresses. They held her in a cocoon of embraces from which there was no escape though, and she was foiled at every attempt regardless of her struggles.

A turn to the left brought the pressure of Julie's mouth upon her own, whilst a turn to the right, brought the warm, velvety softness of Catherine's breasts. A movement forward was countered by the feeling of Elizabeth's hands upon her face and lips upon her scalp; whilst a movement backward was met by the giggling of her Knight's and the pressure of their aroused and nubile bodies pushing back against her own. To Maria's dismay, her Lower Knights contained her with an ease born of experience, and they worshipped her body as they did so.

A caress here, and a stroke there; a mischievous kiss upon her lips, and a hungry, forceful suck upon one of her erect teats. They groped, mauled and ravaged her naked young body passionately as she sought to slide at least one hand free of their imprisonment; but there was none more passionate than Tanya was. She breathed as if in wonder at the feeling of Maria's folds parting wetly about her fervently stroking fingers, and she caressed Maria with words even as she did so with her fingers.

I love you.

I want you.

I'm proud to serve you.

I need to be used by you.

Tanya declared her feelings with no respect for Maria's shame. She whispered her admiration and her love even though her words brought a flush of color to Maria's cheeks and a hint of moisture to her eyes. Her words grew bolder and cruder with every declaration, though. She whispered her feelings with a directness that made Maria's eyes go wide, and she spoke of lusts that made Maria stiffen in shock whilst her loins seemed to turn to jelly inside.

She startled Maria with more than just her words, though.

She moved at a pace and with a passion that far exceeded those of her peers. She slid her fingers into Maria's hot, wet pussy as the other Knights played with Maria's breasts and lips. She stroked at the sodden flesh of Maria's cunt as the other Knights suckled upon Maria's teats and played their fingers across her mound; and when the other Knights moved onto teasing Maria's clitoris, she fucked Maria feverishly. She thrust at first one, then two, then three fingers in and out of Maria's overflowing cunt; and Maria gasped and shuddered helplessly before her as she did so.

Was she to be allowed no dignity?

Was she to be brought off like a commoner before and by the slaves whom she loved? Did they intend to withhold their bodies from her; and might they even go so far as to dare to use her buttocks as she had used theirs so often? To Maria's horror, Tanya filled their bedroom with the obscene sounds of her sopping wet cunt squelching and slurping about her feverishly thrusting fingers. That was only the beginning of her shame however, for Tanya fucked her until she whimpered and sobbed before Elizabeth; and then she swirled her fingers within the wetness that had gathered there. Again and again, Tanya scooped her fingers within Maria's tightly clinging cunt before dragging them back out. She replaced her fingers with those of her other hand immediately though, and then she sucked Maria's oily juices from off the former.