Lady Goldgrove's "special" portrait.

Finally, after all these years you got to spend that pent-up spunk in your balls in some noble pussy and you just had to have more! While the Baroness had been a great fuck, you decided to head into town to see what other trouble you can get into. You cook up some beef stew to regain some energy before putting on your cloak and heading into the main city of Freehold.

The city’s hustle and bustle is always a strange contrast to what you normally see out in your farm village, but where there was lots of peasants there were also lots of beautiful noblewomen! As you pass by a cobblestone street you notice a few heavily armored guards standing in front of a modest wooden door, clearly protecting it. Strange, the building didn’t look like it merited warriors like these, so what were they doing?

“Excuse me, do you mind telling me why you’re here?” You make sure to invoke some of your mind-control magic considering these boys might just break your legs instead of answering someone like you. That would certainly put a damper on your day.

“We are guarding this door.” The man’s voice echoed from underneath the visor of his helmet. You roll your eyes at his blunt (yet true!) answer.

“Can you be more specific?”

“Lady Goldgrove is having a portrait of her being painted by Circa.” Oh, that last name was familiar! Though you’ve never seen any of her paintings before, apparently Circa was one of the best artists in the city! This was an interesting scenario, one that promises a lot of fun for you at the expense of Lady Goldgrove!

“If you don’t mind, I’ll be heading on it.” The guards part and allow you passage into the modest house. Circa’s home was more humble than you expected, you would have thought she lived on a huge estate like all the other nobles and wealthy elite. You see the various paintings adorning the halls and feel quite impressed, they really were pretty good! She captured the realism very well, you almost felt like you were there in each landscape.

“Please, hold still my lady.” Hearing a feminine voice, you follow it through the winding halls.

“How is someone supposed to stay still for this long? You should learn to paint someone that is moving.”

You continue moving into what seems to be a small workshop where you spot a haughty young blonde in an extravagant dress posing. She looks incredibly young, not a day over 18 or so. Her eyes are immediately drawn to you and her cruel lips curl in disgust.

“Who let this filthy peasant in here?” The beautiful noblewoman spat, “How dare you enter without my permission?” Ignoring the indignant brat, you turn and see a frustrated artist, a bookish woman struggling to paint a girl that can’t sit still. You send a strong telepathic command to Lady Goldgrove: _Sleep. _The gorgeous blonde falls into a deep slumber, slumping over in the plush sofa.

“Hey, do you mind if I fuck her?” You abruptly ask, “Don’t worry, I’m not going to mess with you or anything.” Circa shrugs her shoulders and gives you an approving look. Without your powers of hypnosis, it seems like she’s perfectly fine with you plowing one of her more annoying clients! It probably also helped that she watched you effortlessly control a woman’s mind in front of her. She probably doesn’t believe she has much of a choice in the matter! “Alright, Lady Goldgrove… wake up!”

“… Hm? Huh… Wha-what happened?” She mumbled as she stirred herself awake, her small hands rubbing her face.

“You fell asleep my lady, I’m Circa’s… er, assistant. If you would please remove all your clothing, we can continue with the nude painting you commissioned.”

“I will not be rushed by lower-class rabble, you will wait as long as I wish!” Despite her words, you eagerly sit back and watch the strip show as Lady Goldgrove steps out of her dark dress, baring her lovely teen breasts and shaved noble pussy. Evidently she didn’t believe in underwear! Circa flashes you a look of concern, probably worried about the very dire consequences if any of this were to go wrong. You gently pat her on the shoulder reassuringly before turning your gaze to the stunning beauty that was stark-naked in front of you.

“Excellent,” You comment as your eyes gloss over the naked noblewoman, “Now just get on the sofa and strike a ravishing pose.” The next few minutes are spent watching Lady Goldgrove assuming various lewd positions on the couch, perfectly exposing her lovely breasts and bald cunt to you and Circa. You make a few disapproving grunts and mock shake your head. “Hmm… no, no, no…”

“What was that?” The young blonde inquired.

“This isn’t working Lady Goldgrove, this portrait is not fit for a woman of your stature… but I have an idea that will make it much better.” You begin disrobing much to the surprise of both women in the room, especially as your cock swings out when your trousers hit the floor.

“What in the Gods’ name are you doing!” Circa remained silent, though her expressive eyes were focused on your manhood.

“Calm down my lady, being covered in semen for a portrait is very popular right now.”

“It is?”

“Yes, only the most elite and powerful women in the neighboring kingdoms can afford such decadence…” You instantly see the young blonde’s eyes light up.

“Then I must have it! Come, release your seed peasant!” Smiling, you send her some mental suggestions, forcing her to really want this! You can almost see the desperation in Lady Goldgrove’s stern expression as she demands your ejaculation.

“I’ll need to use your noble vagina if you don’t mind…” You hear an audible small gasp from Circa as she hears your obscene illicit request.

“Of course, anything for the perfect painting.” The bratty noblewoman holds her legs apart to allow you easy access to her inexperienced fuck hole, ready for your throbbing cock. It’s a wonderful sight for sore eyes, as you move in front of her.

“I’m afraid I’ll need some lubrication if you don’t mind…” You shove your hard prick into her cute little twitching nose as an obvious invitation. The hypnotized noblewoman rolled her eyes in frustration, not that you were making lewd propositions, but that you were taking too long in offering your cock. She quickly takes your cockhead into her ravenous mouth, eager to get you ready so that Circa can complete her painting. She gives you a bored expression as she slurps down your penis, a sharp contrast to her pillowy lips giving you a noisy blowjob. She gives you a disapproving look as you grab her long silk hair and bob her head into your prick, but thanks to your mind-control she doesn’t stop you from face-fucking her. It’s not long before you reach your limit and pull out of her suctioning mouth and release thick ropes of fresh spunk all over her pretty young face. She takes the gooey facial as elegantly as possible, her neck craning as if she was receiving a compliment in the royal court, even as your semen drips down her pale cheeks. She clears her eyes of sperm before opening them and looks at you with an amused expression.

“Mhmm… I thought you said you needed my vagina?” In all honesty you were a bit embarrassed that you blew your load with just her blowjob, but clearly you underestimated her oral skills!

“Not to worry my lady, I’ll be taking your maidenhood now for a second glazing of semen.” Nodding and spreading her slender legs, you push your sensitive cock into the most perfect pussy you’ve ever had the delight to thrust into. You see stars as you bottom out inside the waiting noblewoman, your cock assaulted from all sides by her slick vaginal muscles. She was a lot tighter than Baroness Williams, snug in all the right places and wet all over. You grunt and grab onto the petite noblewoman and give her a hard pounding into her pristine vagina.

“Hey, what’s your first name anyway?” Despite the clinging pussy on your cock currently, you suddenly realize that you’re not even sure what Lady Goldgrove’s first name is…

“It’s, Ah! … Ma-Margaret, but, engh..! Hah… y-you will refer to me as Lady Goldgrove peasant.” The blonde brat rudely said through her moans. It was nice to put a name to a pussy, especially one of this exceptional quality. Your slippery shaft is wrapped up tight like a gift inside this noblewoman’s cunt as you mercilessly piston in and out of her, feeling your testicles starting to froth and prepare your second load. At the last second you nearly forget what you were supposed to do, but manage to pull out just in time. You do some “painting” of your own as you spray your creamy white seed all over her tits. You give her entire upper body a light drizzling of man seed as it slowly dribbles down her naked body.

“Fuck your pussy was good… Well, I think you’re ready for your portrait now. Circa, what do you think?” With a stunned expression, the confused painter gives you a shaky thumbs-up from behind her easel. Since you have nothing else planned in particular for the day, you spend the next three or four hours as Lady Goldgrove poses seductively on the dark-colored couch, looking absolutely filthy and drenched in a man’s semen. You enjoy watched the slow painting process as Circa captures the essence of the scene in front of you on a canvas, immortalizing Margaret’s most shameful moment… whether or not she’s conscious of it!

When it’s finally finished, you and Lady Goldgrove see it for the true work of it that it is: A haughty young noblewoman ruined with mind-controlled sex, though you assume her hypnotized interpretation is a bit different! Margaret praises Circa for her brilliant work, confident that this painting would let others see how “sophisticated and refined” she was for having such a portrait in vogue. Just as a safety precaution, you personally caption the border of the painting, writing out: “This is a normal painting; there is nothing strange about it.” With it, you impart your powers of mind-control to ensure that Circa is not punished… after all she had nothing to do with this debauchery! In addition, you make sure to implant in Margaret's mind that should someone ask about it, she was the one that thought of being covered in cum and **** Circa to paint her as such.

You say your goodbyes to the shaken artist and her naked muse, though you make sure Lady Goldgrove cleans up and gets dressed in the end. After all, you wouldn’t want people to start asking questions! Stepping through the front door and giving the guards a curt nod of the head, you head back into Freehold’s streets.