Lady Inayah wanted to hear Nanazin confess all her feelings for Alexander.
So, with a short strike, she urged, “Look up and explain, *smack*.”
Lady Inayah hit Nanazin on her drooling crack, urging her to explain her confession to the confused Alexander.
“Yes,..four,” Nanazin raised her embarrassed head and looked squarely at Alexander.
“Commander…Pasha Alexander, I fell in love with you the moment I laid my eyes upon you, in that dark underground dungeon.” Nanazin blushed even harder as she said this and left Alexander confused about how to respond.
She was the queen and married with three daughters and it was impossible for Alexander to give a positive answer to that.
And Nanazin knew that.
But still, she decided to do it.
Because even if it could never materialize. she at least wanted to let the world know that she had once fallen in love.
She wanted to let the world know that she once had a heart.
Because in her current marriage she felt like she had lost hers.
Nanazin, like many, if not most of the women of her time, lived a loveless empty life.
She had gotten married just as she reached puberty and after a few initial days, Ptolomy rarely touched her.
Maybe it was because he felt no love for the politically chosen wife of his, or maybe he was disgusted by how she had given birth to three useless daughters at the same time.
Or it could be because Ptolomy’s real love lay for Hellma.
Whatever the case was, Nanazin had expected her life to end like that, in a boring, caged, loveless marriage, till both her body and heart died.
But it seemed that fate had a different story written for her, as on that fateful day, her heart beat a different rhythm.
On that fateful day, it beat in a way that Nanazin had thought her heart had forgotten to beat.
On that fateful day, it beat because of a man, no, a young boy that could be her son.
On that fateful day, it beat like it was set on fire when she laid her eyes on the boy who stood gallantly in that dank, dark prison, clad in golden armor, with a crowd of fierce soldiers behind him, like a hero who had come to rescue her and her daughters from doom.
And her husband?
Her dear husband just ran around like a headless buffoon, shouting and screaming and opening the already unlocked door cell door, like the errand boy that a commander would send to retrieve his possessions.
A powerless and helpless wimp in Nanazin’s eyes.
And if this magical encounter was not enough, later that day, at the dinner table, Alexander had proved himself to be erudite, taking charge of the conversation and subduing even the queen mother.
Unlike the bumbling fool she was forced to call her husband. ．𝗻𝐞𝘁
Nanazin had always dreamed her husband would be a strong, confident, competent man, and Ptolomy was anything but those.
She had fallen in love with the boy that day and that feeling only grew and blossomed over the next month as the boy reorganized the army and dealt a crushing blow to Amenheraft.
But she also understood the reality that Alexander probably would never look at her.
She was already a married woman and furthermore the king’s woman.
So, she had buried these thoughts deep inside her and told this only to her closest confidants, Lady Inayah and Mikaya yesterday.
And to make her forget this painful rejection, her two friends arranged the current little tryst for her today, to wash away all the sadness with a rough fuck.
But by the twist of fate, somehow this had ended up being revealed to the one man she had least hoped would know about it, Alexander.
She knew Thesians preferred chaste over unchaste women and now the image the man she loved would have of her would forever be of a loose, depraved woman, as she knew what she would be made to perform soon.
It was a special show she would do when Ptolomy wanted to entertain certain close guests of his and with Lady Inayah here, she understood that today’s one will be especially lewd.
That thought mortified her.
But in some twisted way, it also excited her.
Because she felt that this way she could reveal her true, depraved self to her beloved, not the fake, modest facade she was always forced to put on.
And with that thought, and with her confession to Alexander done in no ambiguous manner, her juices began to flow out like spring water.
“Hehe, Pasha Alexander it’s alright. You don’t have to answer Nanin.” Mikaya quipped from below.
“Nanin understands that it’s impossible for the two of you to be together. She just hopes that from time to time you could fuck her…rough,” The girl had a mischievous look as she turned to look at Nanazin, who only curled her lips in glee at the assist.
“Hmph, if that girl thinks she can so easily get the love of her life to take her after disobeying me, then think again,” But Lady Inayah shattered that lewd romantic moment with her hard voice as she glared at Nanazin like a master would glare at an impudent slave.
“What? No,…I..was just shy…it was…love..it wa…” Nanazin seemed genuinely flustered now, and very scared.
She didn’t think Lady Inayah would not understand her circumstances and still move to punish her.
“Got, Tot. Prepare her!” Lady Inayah seemed disinterested in Nanazin’s pleading and gave a short command to the buff, huge, black men that had been plowing Nanazin earlier.
“No, no, madam, Please, please don’t let others touch me, at least not in front of Alexander,” Nanazin almost wept and begged, as she felt the two giants silently stand beside her, each of their huge hands roughly grabbing her huge knockers and cruelly twisting them, making Nanazin clench her teeth in pleasure.
“Shoosh, girl, *smack*. When did you get to tell me what to do?” Lady Inayah chided the grown woman with a soft hit on her belly covered by the black, jewel-studded corset.
She then snarled, “You are just a toy. To be used and played with by men as they please. Now, know your place, *smack*!”
This time the hit was on her clit.
By this point, Nanazin had lost her voice as Got and Tot had begun to ‘prepare’ her with practiced mechanical precision, making the woman use her all might just to swallow the moans.
She didn’t want to let Alexander hear her lustful moans as other men pleasured her
As Nanazin fought tooth and nail to swallow her moans, Lady Inayah turned to Alexander with a smile, “You see Pasha Alexander, Nanazin has two weak points,” she explained.
“First- is her sleeping nipples” She pointed to Nanazin’s inverted nipples using her crop, which were being expertly plucked out of their cozy abode and roughly pulled, twisted, and rolled around by the thick, black fingers of Got.
“Second is her armpits, she’s very ticklish there,” Lady Inayah revealed a surprisingly weak spot, which was also, just like her nipples, being pinched, pulled, and massaged.
The pits were being kneaded, its loose skin tightly pulled and the meaty flesh massaged.
The sheer amount of mind-bending pleasure Nanazin was experiencing was evident by how her body was shaking like a leaf in a storm, as her legs wobbled like a newborn’s.
“*Smack*, stop holding back the moan,” Lady Inayah struck right on Nanazin’s sensitive bean again, displeased at the lack of music.
And this managed to produce an ear-splitting howl out of Nanazin, “Ekk…Aggggrh…Ohhh.”
“Hehe, Nanin, loves to sing out loud,” Mikaya giggled as she found the moans very arousing and stepped up her own pumping tempo, understanding Alexander nearing his limit.
“*Smack*, say your greeting you rebellious pleb,” Lady Inayah hit around the crack again, Nanazin’s pubes by now turning from a glossy, milky white, to a burning, flashing red.
“Argh…Master Alexander, please watch this slutty minx’s lewd, little show, conducted by Madam Inayah,” Nanazin somehow managed to gasp out the memorized words between the moans.
“*Smack*, count,” Lady Inayah was hitting Nanazin around her lower half, around the pubes, her inner thighs, and even her butt.
“Argh..two,”
“*Smack*,”
“Three…oohh too much,”
“*Smack*”
“Four…mmmhhh,”
“*Smack*, tell me, do your daughters also have nipples like this?” Lady Inayah had this time struck the protruding cherries.
“Five,…yes..ohhh,” Nanazin howled as the tiny crop left a tiny red dash on her white skin.
“Hehe, good, I will have fun training the three,” Lady Inayah gave an ominous laugh.
And then ordered, “Got, Tot let’s finish this.”
And upon hearing this, the giants stopped just simply massaging the armpits and started to lick and suck them, making Nanazin let out a burst of moans.
“Ohhh, arrhhh, mmmm,” She roared, as Lady Inayah uped her attack too, landing strike after strike at her sensitive areas, sending jolts of electrifying pleasure coursing through Nanazin’s body.
She was close to her ending act and Alexander couldn’t wait.