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Camilla •

Do not do unto others what you do not want others do unto you.

Isn't that the famous proverb? Isn't that what most of humanity live by? I believe in it too. So what and why is this all happening to me?

I stay away from people most of the time because I don't trust most people. My childhood was anything but unicorns and rainbows. It was mostly consisted of the scent of liquor, cigarettes, heavy hands that bruise and the burden of being an only child in a chaotic home with crack-addicted parents. It was too much for a frail child to handle.

Instead of finishing my studies I was sent to the country grounds to work like adults do. My young body was always tired and my even younger mind was overly exhausted from daily life.

When both my parents neglected me, the woman who was supposed to mother me became somebody else's, to a much prominent family of a town politician. The man who should have protected me and raised me, was a drunkard who can't work his limbs off for his vices, and instead let his young daughter feed both of their mouths.

Until Miss A. She was then an angel sent from above to save me from the rabid hole I've fallen into. She's the only one I have and now I have nothing. I am taken prisoner by the most powerful man of Romanovia and I couldn't do something to give myself freedom.

Lying in my back in a foreign bed, naked, tied, and blindfolded, I am beyond scared. Not being able to see what's going to happen in the next moments of my life has me shivering like a slave in a cold, dirty dungeon.

The king above me whispered words in my ear but I couldn't care less. I was overwhelmed with my emotions. His hot breath hitting my skin brought flashes of the past I longed to bury in the deepest corners of nothingness and then never found.

Fat, hot tears rolled down my cheeks to the sides of my face. He must've tasted it, for he looked aghast rising up from whispering in my ear to looking hard at my face. What now? Can't a big girl cry?

He took off the blindfold in a snap. His eyes dimmed like a storm brewing ready to pounce. I tried to stop my traitorous tears from falling to no avail. It kept falling and falling just as how a waterfall does.

"Save the waterworks, flower. We are nowhere near the finish line. Didn't you hear me? I am the king and what I say is law. Whether you want it or not, doesn't matter. We will both benefit from this arrangement, I promise you." Insensitive and cruel, he dismissed my emotions with his sharp words.

"My king.... please just answer me this," I started gently and slowly to maybe appease his atrocity. "Among all the f-females in this kingdom, why me? Many are rich, beautiful and in the hierarchy who are best to mother your heirs and become queen. For instance, the young and affluent Lady Arabella. So, why bother with me? An old maid, a servant, no less. While you... you are young. You are the king. So....please tell me why." I said, already exhausted in doing my best to control my stutter.

I wait for his answer. None came. But I guess I spoke too soon.

In one hard thrust, he is inside me. His penis in my vagina. His cock in my pussy, is what he likes to call it.

And I'm ashamed to admit it that my mind says no but my body screams hell yes. I don't know what to do with myself anymore.

Hard, slow thrusts of his hips in between mine make me
arch my back off the bed. Just as I closed my eyes to surrender to this moment of weakness, his voice thundered.

"No. Don't close your eyes. Look at me while I give you what you have been missing all those years. No other man have done this. And believe me that no other shall do this to you, or else.. Only I, baby. Only I."

After that he made sure I obeyed his order. Whenever I forgot, he would stop for a good minute and halt the tingling sensations before he would continue when he sees that my eyes are trained on him. It felt so intimate, so personal to be looking into his orbs while he...gives me these delicious feelings.

My mind and my body are contradicting. But I guess my body surged as the victor when I felt an earth-shattering orgasm shook my core.

I'm tired, physically and emotionally. Sleep would be great. The king, on the other hand, had some other plans.

The night is young and so is King Nikolov. I sighed. What is sleep again?

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Nikolov •

"I'm not done with you yet. Stand up baby." I said when she's not moving and appeared to be sleeping. I chuckled. I have to let her take vitamins. Well, I'd give her her vitamins now.

When she didn't do as told, I pulled her up and carried her to the bathroom. Yes, I'll use this trick to rouse her up.

Still carrying her in my arms, I turned on the shower and cold droplets of water soaked our naked bodies. She immediately jumped out of my arms and about to go out of the shower but I pulled her and kissed her hard until I tasted the metallic tang of blood in my tongue.

She bit my tongue hard. She fvking did that. I got myself a wildcat. Hot damn.

She looked like a frightened kitten in the corner, hugging her wet body and trying hard to hide from me. As if she can do that. There's no hiding from me. No escaping me baby.

I reached for her and turned her around, her front pressed on the cold shower tiles. My body caging her, giving her warmth despite of the biting droplets of the shower. I wanted to turn it off but something with the falling water created an image in my mind so erotic that I lose patience and aimed for the wet center between my maid's thighs.

Holding her waist with my left hand, my right positioning my cock in her tight folds, I go barging in with no protection whatsoever. That is my goal. To plant my seed in her womb. To impregnate Camilla.

The thought never fails to arouse me further as I feel my cock getting harder to a steel. Pistoning in and out of her, I hold both of her waists to keep a steady pace. She placed her palms on the tiles, with nowhere to hold on to.

"My king ahhh please, it-it feels so good oh god ahhh," she voiced out, her hips meeting my every thrust to achieve that carnal high.

I can feel that she's almost there at the brink of another orgasm but I don't let her. I halted my movements and squeezed her waists to stop hers too. I still don't want to finish. I wanted to feel this for as long as possible, for this night at least.

She moaned as if to protest. Attempting to move her lower body, I slapped her ass cheeks and watched it ripple. What a sight.

I carried her out of the shower not drying our wet bodies and tossed her again in the soft bed, with me and my dick standing. I joined her shortly after and filled her pussy to the brim. And then I paused.

"Say my name, baby. Say it. Not king, not god. But Nikolov. Nikolov. Say it. Scream it. Until then, you don't get to come." I whispered in her ear, to let her know what I need. My dick, still in her tunnel, unmoving but very hard and ready to resume its activities. Not for long, buddy. Not for long.

"I... I... B-but my k-king....," she replied, panting hard not knowing what to say. Ah, there she is, my adorable flower. But I need my wildcat Camilla.

"You say that again and we're off the bed. Decide wisely, baby." Seems like I'm giving her an ultimatum to reach that high. If she wants it, she'll have to say it.

I slowly pulled out my cock, teasing her to rouse her and give me what I wanted to hear. Only the tip rested in the entrance of her folds, testing the waters.

She whimpered like a cat in heat. I bet my life on it. And the next thing she did nearly burst my nuts. She locked her feet under my ass, and pulled my hips to her center, almost losing my balance in the process. She then whispered the words I never thought I'd ever hear from her mouth.

"Fvck me Nikolov," uttered in the most gentle yet heavily erotic voice. What heavenly bliss!

Recovering from that fleeting moment, I stared at her and grinned the biggest grin. "My pleasure, baby."

One push of my hard cock in her overly wet pussy and I'm inside her delicious heat again. We both moaned from the intensity of it all, from the tip to the hilt all the way inside her, making me hit the entrance to her cervix.

"You feel so good. Say you'll bear my children. You hear me baby? I'll make you pregnant and you can't escape from me. Never."

Sucking her bouncing heavy hits alternately while leaving hickeys to remind her again of us fvcking, she met my every thrusts to chase that big O. I can feel it, it's fast approaching for Camilla.

A tide of shivers passed and Camilla came hard as her legs trembled, her body shook and her pussy clamping my cock tight, as if not wanting to let go.

Pulling my dick out, I positioned in her femininity and licked her juices with my tongue, making sure I don't miss a single drop. Her sensitive flesh accepted my assault the hard way, her pushing my head away to deny me of my reward to my hard work.

"Be still baby. At least let me have my fill in peace. All that hard work got me hungry again." That seemed to calm her.

With one last blow to her pussy I stopped eating and continued the full-course meal splayed in front of me.

I can't get enough of her.

"In your hands and knees. I need to fvck you from behind."

Without a word, she did what she is told. Admiring her frame in this angle, her thick body a sight to see. I didn't realize I like my woman meaty until I had her.

Camilla turning her head to look at me, her head a tangled mess of hair, her two pairs of cheeks blushing, her huge breasts hanging and her wide hips spread apart, giving me a perfect view of her ass and pussy, has now become my favorite image of all time. Camera. I need to capture this moment of triumph.

"Smile baby." I didn't expect her to, but she surprised me because she did. She smiled her shy smile, which I hoped was only meant for me.

Hope. That's new.

Putting aside my camera, I stroked my cock with my one hand, the other in her hip. Targeting the center of her warmth, my dick surged in one go that got her screaming bloody pleasure.

Well, I don't hope. I just act.

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