Get me off

Ah, humiliating for her and yet quite satisfying for you, well chosen my king.

“I don’t like your tone” you say smugly, leaning against your doorframe and crossing your arms across your large chest “I think you need to be punished.”

You could see the little she-bitch fume from your words but the only response she gave was to ask “and how shall I be punished my king?”

In all honesty the women from the village weren’t really tempting enough to cause you to swing that way so you hand never been with a girl, but you also weren’t opposed to trying.

“Your punishment will be to lick my pussy until I cum, and you will swallow every drop and be happy about it, like a good mutt” you say smirking as you lift up your skirts to reveal your bare mound.

She looks disgusted “I do not have sex with girls!” She snarled and you shrugged

“I didn’t ask you for your preference, bitch, I gave you an order to follow” you spit getting rightfully angry.

You are the king, What right does she have to refuse you anything that you ask?

No right at all my king, no right at all.

She hesitates and you begin to question wether she will actually obey or if you will have to get harsher with your punishment.