“What a hopeless wh*re!”
Lucian’s smirk deepened as he watched the maid tremble in pleasure, her body betraying her as she lost control. With a swift, merciless motion, he seized her by the throat, squeezing hard.
“You filthy sl*t,” he hissed, his voice dripping with authority. “Dare to defile me with your filth again, and I’ll make sure you never forget who owns you.”
He spat on her face, his eyes burning with a mixture of disdain and twisted satisfaction.
The old maid, her mind clouded by the overwhelming ecstasy he had forced upon her, could barely grasp the reality of her situation.
Lucian pulled out his c*ck, his gaze never leaving hers, and with deliberate cruelty, he sprayed the last remnants of his c*m across her face. The contrast of her humiliation and the pleasure he’d inflicted upon her was intoxicating.
Lucian was satisfied with the look of pleasure and humiliation on her face, and left her there, lying on the floor, her clothes disheveled and her body soaked with his c*m and her piss.
When he noticed the head maid licking his c*m off her face, he smirked and grabbed her up before laying her on the bed.
…
It took nearly half an hour for the head maid to regain her senses, her body still aching from the brutal encounter. The memory of Lucian’s touch sent shivers through her, leaving her trembling with a twisted blend of pain and longing.
Despite the soreness, her mind swam with the intensity of what had transpired, her eyes betraying a hunger for more.
Suddenly, a voice, dark and seductive like a devil’s whisper, curled around her thoughts. “Come here.”
She turned, her heart pounding, and there he was — Lucian, lounging in a chair like a dark king on his throne, a wicked, devilish grin curling his lips. His eyes blazed with malevolent delight, savoring her helplessness as he beckoned her closer, his presence as suffocating as the aura of dominance he exuded.
“You are such a dirty wh*re, always hungry for my c*ck.”
“Please… Your Highness… I need your c*ck.”
The head maid begged, her hands cupping her large breasts as she approached him.
Lucian was still naked, his hard c*ck standing straight up in front of her, glistening in the sunlight.
“Even after all that you still want more?” Lucian asked, amused.
“Yes, Your Highness, I need your c*ck inside me.”
The old maid dropped to her knees, her hands sliding over the length of his shaft as she gazed up at him.
Her eyes were full of lust, her lips parted as she began to lick and suck him, her tongue tracing circles around the tip before moving down to the base, where she licked and sucked his balls.
Lucian smiled, enjoying the sight of her pleasuring him, his hand reaching out to stroke her hair as she took him into her mouth.
“Now tell me everything you know about Father Emperor. Tell me all his dark secrets. And I will reward you with the pleasure you desire.”
Before, the head maid had been consumed by terror, her loyalty to the Emperor unshakable, knowing the price of revealing his darkest secret would be her life. The mere idea of betrayal had frozen her tongue, fear gripping her heart like a vice.
But now, after the relentless, twisted ecstasy Lucian had unleashed upon her, fear no longer had a hold on her. The intense pleasure had shattered her resolve, leaving her utterly broken and subservient to his will.
She didn’t hesitate anymore, didn’t even flinch at the thought of treachery. Her mind was enslaved to Lucian’s devilish command, and and the fear of the Emperor’s wrath was nothing compared to the twisted pleasure Lucian had imprinted on her very soul.
She was ready to divulge everything, her only desire to please her new ‘master’, no matter the consequences.
She told Lucian about how the Emperor had a secret affair with his own younger sister — Princess Eloise.
“When I first entered the Imperial Palace as a maid, the Emperor was only interested in his own personal pleasure. There was no love or affection in his marriage to the Empress.”
She explained, her tongue tracing every ridge of his erection.
“However, over time, I noticed him growing more and more attached to Eloise. At first, he just sought her company. But as she became a woman, he began to act on his desires.”
“His Majesty was the Crown Prince at that time.” the head maid swallowed him completely and took him down her throat. After sucking him for a few minutes, she pulled away, a thin strand of drool hanging from her lips.
“Princess Eloise was still unmarried and breathtakingly beautiful. She had eyes like jewels and a figure that had men falling over themselves for a moment of her attention.”
She continued her detailed description of how Eloise became the new obsession of the Emperor and started spending more and more time together in the Imperial Gardens.
“One day it was raining hard, and I couldn’t return to my chambers.”
“Go on.”
“I accidentally came across His Majesty in the Imperial Garden, sitting under the red roof of the pagoda. It was raining, but he didn’t seem to mind the cold. He was just looking down at his feet with a really satisfied expression on his face.”
The head maid explained how he had not yet noticed her approach, and but then she noticed something strange.
“Someone was squatting in front of him, hidden under a cloak, their head moving frantically up and down. It was actually Princess Eloise!”
“Keep going.” Lucian c*ck hardened further in her throat.
“She was on her knees, her clothes soaked and sticking to her curves, sucking His Majesty’s c*ck. I watched, paralyzed, as his Majesty took his hands and forced Eloise’s mouth down onto him roughly.”
“I was stunned and shocked. I didn’t know what to do or where to look.”
“Don’t stop, what happened next? What happened between the Emperor and his sister?”
The head maid began explaining how the Emperor had his sister to have an*l s*x with him in the open air.
“Eloise’s moans were soft but persistent as His Majesty grew more intense. I observed them moving together in a steady, rhythmic motion, his thrusts deliberate and precise. Her hands were gripping his shoulders tightly, her body arching and shivering with every movement. She seemed completely absorbed, her face showing a mix of pleasure and anticipation as he continued.”
As the head maid recounted the scene, she spoke as though she had been the one experiencing it firsthand. Her description of Princess Eloise’s moans of pleasure and the Emperor’s rhythmic movements was vivid and intimate, as if she had been caught up in the midst of their encounter herself.
She detailed every sensation and emotion, describing Eloise’s body arching and her hands gripping tightly, as though she were reliving the scene from the perspective of the princess, fully immersed in the forbidden passion and the resulting unease.
“They looked deeply entwined and incredibly closed, their faces red and their expressions full of feeling, almost tender. But as their breathing got heavy and their movements more urgent, I couldn’t shake the uneasy feeling that what they were doing was wrong. The mix of their closeness and the fact that it was forbidden made me feel very uncomfortable.”
The head maid paused and glanced up at him, as if waiting for him to object to their forbidden love. But Lucian was so turned on that his c*ck hardened further in her throat, much to his delight.
“Keep going,” he ordered gruffly, his hips thrusting into her eager mouth.
“His Majesty pulled Princess Eloise back to her feet and then held her tightly against his chest, his c*ck buried deep inside her a*shole.”
The old maid spoke and moved her mouth with passion and pleasure as she kept mentioning the inc*st taboo between the Emperor and Princess Eloise.
Finally, she let his c*ck slide out of her mouth and began to stroke it furiously, her hands wrapped tightly around the engorged shaft…