Duty and pleasure

Jake woke as the morning sun began to shine through the windows of the Royal Suite, painting the room in streams of warm yellows and oranges. He looked next to him, where Adriana lay still, sleeping. The beautiful, busty redhead was exactly as he had left her. She was naked and lying on her back with her hands tied in silken ropes to the headboard. Silk ropes ran from the headboard to her knees, holding her open, exposed. He had also left a light blue dildo gag in her mouth.

He smiled as he moved between her legs, positioned himself at her entrance, and pushed in, letting his hips fall onto hers. Her eyes fluttered open, and she looked up at him with a look of contentment. “Good morning, Adriana. You don’t mind the early wake-up call, do you?” he asked as he began thrusting hard. The bound queen gave two quick muffled grunts and shook her head in response. “I knew I could count on my beautiful queen to do her duty.”

Adriana moaned into the silicone cock filling her mouth as Jake continued to drive into her. From the way she pressed her head back into her pillows and the way she looked up at him with a look of devotion, Jake knew she was enjoying herself. Her growing moans and squeals of pleasure told him everything he needed to know; it wouldn’t be much longer before she would be on the brink of an orgasm. She said something into her gag that he couldn’t make out as she flexed her fingers and pulled at the ropes, keeping her legs in place.

“Ready to cum already?” Jake asked with an amused laugh.

“Mmhmm, Mmhmm!” Adriana squealed into her gag as she nodded her head.

“Go on, cum for me.” As soon as he granted permission, Adriana screamed in pleasure as her eyes rolled back in her head and her legs shook violently, causing the headboard to creak. “Good girl,” he said before increasing his pace, driving into her faster and harder. Each thrust sent shockwaves through her, intensifying her orgasm. She squealed into her gag as a second orgasm hit, and then a third. Her velvety walls clamped around his cock like a vice.

“Goddess, thank you for giving me the strength to be a good slave! Thank you, Goddess! Thank you!” she thought, even through her pleasure-fogged brain, her constant shrieking of pleasure. The bed frame seemed to beg for mercy as he continued to drive into her.

“Fuck, yes!” he roared as he thrust into her once more, and his muscles went rigid as he pumped his thick hot seed into her. Moments later he recovered and freed her from her bondage only to grab her hair and force her to crawl from the bed. As soon as her feet were on the floor, she lowered herself to her knees. “You know what you have to do now, don’t you, Adriana?” he asked in a proud tone as he undid the buckle of her dildo gag and let it fall to the floor.

“Yes, Master. I need to clean your cock,” she said before leaving her mouth open and her tongue out.

“Good girl. Suck.” At his command, she leaned forward and began to lick his cock slowly, swirling her tongue over the head of his cock each time before starting again. After repeating this five times, she took him into her mouth and created a tight seal over his cock with her lips. She slowly pulled her head back and hollowed out her cheeks, drawing an instant moan of satisfaction from him. A feeling of pride swelled in her as she bobbed her head forward, pressing her tongue against the sensitive underside of his cock.

Each time she moved forward, she took more of him until she was easily deep-throating him. She began to move faster and apply more suction. As she did, he curled his fingers into her long red hair, not forcing her, but guiding her as she obediently sucked him. Each movement of her head drew a low moan or growl of pleasure; each time he signalled his pleasure, her pride grew and grew.

“You’ve taught my entire harem well, Adriana. But you still give the best blowjobs by far.” Just a few seconds later, he let out a loud groan, and Adriana began to gulp down a generous helping of his cum.

After taking a shower and getting dressed, Jake and Adriana ate breakfast together. He ate at the table while she ate on the floor, presenting her ass and pussy to him as she ate from a bowl. Breakfast this morning was one of his favorites: two eggs over easy on top of hash browns, grilled taraka fish, a fish native to Staphos that reminded him of salmon. This was drizzled with a thick, creamy, and slightly bittersweet lemon sauce. This was served with a bowl of fresh fruit and a latte made with fresh hu-cow milk.

When he was done eating, he stood from the table and stretched. Members of the Royal Guard moved to escort him to the conference room not far from the throne room, forming a protective circle around the Royal Couple. He smiled as he handed Adriana’s leash to one of them. “Take her back to the Harem Tower, then have my sister taken to the room atop the south turret. Here are instructions for how I want her prepared,” he said as he pulled a folded piece of paper from his suit jacket.

"Yes, Your Majesty," the member of the Royal Guard said as she took the paper and bowed slightly before walking off with Adriana following behind.

Several hours later, Jake walked out of the conference room. He had spent the entire morning and had lunch in a meeting with all of his advisors. Things in his kingdom were running exceedingly well, but of course, it could never be simply put that way. He had thought holding the meetings daily instead of two or three times a week would shorten them. He had been wrong.

"Can't be fun and games all the time," he said with a heavy sigh as he entered his office behind the throne room. He made his way to his desk and placed the data pad with all of the information covered in the meeting on it before sitting down. He then pressed a button on top of the desk.

A few seconds later, a maid entered his office and knelt on one knee in front of his desk. “Your Majesty, how may I be of service?”

“I’d like a mocha caramel latte with hu-cow milk, please.”

“Of course, Your Majesty.”

The maid gracefully rose and left the room. Jake picked up the data pad and began to review the notes. Feeling a headache coming on, he pinched the bridge of his nose. He looked at the bullet points he had made or highlighted. Revenues were up thanks to new interplanetary trade, creating an abundance in the Royal Treasury; the planets that had been brought into his growing kingdom continued to adapt well to the Staphosian way of thinking. The rulers of some of these planets had even suggested other planets to bring into the fold. He knew he would have to research this as he suspected several of these suggestions had been forwarded to his advisors, and to him, out of ancient grudges rather than charitable thought. “I wish to expand Staphosian influence, but not at the needless cost of the lives of the women in the Staphosian Army and Navy,” he said to himself with a heavy sigh.

It was only a few moments later when the maid returned with his drink. He could see the faint curling vapor rising from the mug. The mixed aroma of the milk, coffee, melted caramel, and strong dark chocolate was almost intoxicating. “Your latte, Your Majesty,” the maid said as she carefully placed the mug on his desk.

“Thank you.” he picked up the mug and took a long sip of the delicious liquid. He swallowed and let out a long, slow breath through his nose as the warmth of the drink spread through his chest. “Mmm,” he hummed with a smile. “Perfect.”

“I will pass your satisfaction along to the kitchen staff, Your Majesty.”

“Please do.”

He took the time to enjoy his drink and make a few additional notes before making his way to the tower chamber where his sister awaited. When he exited the elevator, the two members of the Royal Guard guarding the door saluted him. “Has Jessica been prepared as I ordered?”

“Yes, Your Majesty,” one of the guards said. “We allowed her a restroom break not long ago, then re-bound her as you ordered.”

“Very good, see that we’re not disturbed.”

“Yes, Your Majesty,” the two guards said together.

Jake smiled as he opened the door and walked into the room. The room at the top of the tower was a lavish bedroom decorated in black and red with gold trim. At the center of the room was a large canopy bed. Jessica lay on her back, completely naked. Her wrists were bound to the headboard, and her legs were kept apart by a spreader bar that was also tied to the foot of the bed.

“It’s been too long since we’ve spent time together, hasn’t it?”

“Esh, Ashter,” she mumbled into the dildo gag that filled her mouth while enthusiastically nodding her head.

What does Jake have in mind? Answer in comments.

A) Forced orgasms

B) Orgasm denial

C) Sensory deprivation

D) Something else- what?