Kompromise

You beckon Yani over, before addressing her mother, Hanu: “Clean off my cock, Hanu. I wish to speak with your daughter.”

“Everyone in this room has seen your mother moan and squeal like a slut as I bred her.” There is a lust in your voice as Hanu finishes cleaning your Johnson.

Admiring the sway of Yani’s svelte hips, “What is it that you want” There is a fair degree of anger and fear in her voice. There are tears in her eyes and that inspires you to smile.

“You humiliated my mother by making her your… concubine. After you agree sparing me from bearing your child. Now do you wish to break that promise you made with her you… you…”

Laughing you motion for Yani to sit on your now clean moist lap. However, she is still fully clothed. Reluctantly she complies, no doubt seeing little alternative.

“My plans for you Yani is different. I am aware of the high value you wolf women place on individuality and independence.

“Rather than have you return home with your ‘will’ to resist broken. I would rather we marry and have children. I will even send my own first born daughter there to carry out our desire.”

Eyes exploding with expression at the mention of marriage and your daughter, Yani finds this a little beyond belief. You have a reputation for being a lustful king, misogynistic, and barbaric. Letting your daughter lead would be a change.

Sliding your hands up Yani’s thighs you caress her pleasurably. Her resistance to seduction is even weaker than her mother, as she shivers and whimpers in frustration.

“Please…” Far from demanding, Yani’s timbre is weak and passive.

You address Hanu, Yani’s mother, “What do you think Hanu? Would you like your people to have heirs from your bloodline lead them? I offer your daughter and you by existentially a union. Is this not better than submission and surrender?”

Hanu nods and is silent a moment before trusting herself to speak. Despite being ridden hard a moment ago she maintains her prior hopes and dreams. She always did want her daughter to marry someone she loved. However, the advantages and rise in stature of a union are too large to ignore.

Before Hanu can respond Yani interrupts, “Why? Why are you conceding this?”

Delightful shivers of sexual energy run up and down Yani’s spin as you kiss and lick her neck and ear. “I want your mind Yani instead of just your obedience. As I said I understand both you and your mother place a high value on virtue, independence, and individuality.

“I can humiliate Hanu all that I want with sex but that does little to change who she is. I know you came here expecting me to demand supplication and to some I do. That depends on who they are and what I want from them.”

Hanu says nothing for a moment but looks imploringly at her daughter, “You don’t have to do this Yani. I love you, our people will endure this. I want you to marry someone you love, instead of sacrificing yourself.”