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Chapter 36 by DefeatedDamsels DefeatedDamsels

What's next?

Locked in your room

"Jin! Come on in." The prince shouts loudly.

The door immediately opens, and the darker skinned warrior woman lets herself inside. Her eyes narrow as she views the scene with distaste, and a flash of disgust crosses her face when she sees that your naked mother was embracing you as you got fucked.

"You will stand guard outside this harlot's door all night. Nobody enters or leaves. Do you understand?"

"Yes, your highness." Jin's lip trembles for a moment. "But your highness... What about my... What about our arrangement?"

The prince smiles a cruel, evil smile. "I guess our 'appointment' will have to be delayed until the morning. This is far more important, after all. You can handle that, can't you, dear Jin?"

The warrior woman whimpers, and you can see her legs gently shaking. "Of course, your highness. I live to serve."

"Good." The man says, satisfied, before then deciding to add two more words. "Enjoy yourself."

Jin whimpers again, and then the prince turns to the purple-haired Esmerelda. "You should do the 'primer' again tonight. For whatever reason, it clearly needs reinforcement."

The witch raises one eyebrow and cocks her head as if she doesn't agree, but also shrugs. "As you will it, your highness."

"Excellent. I am busy in the morning, so I will send a trusted man in my stead to confirm that it has been done."

"Y-your highness, I thought that you said that you would be r-resolving our arrangement in the m-morning?" Jin is strugging to prevent herself from stammering.

The prince raises his eyebrows cheerfully. "Oh yes, I almost forgot! Well, I guess it will have to be tomorrow afternoon, then."

Jin lets out a long pained whine, but nobody pays her any mind.

"Lady Marisa, please go inform your husband that I will need two of his men to escort me back to my palace. Do not dally, as I am leaving immediately."

"Yes, your highness." Your mother says breathlessly, and hurries from the room, not even bothering to pick up her clothes, never mind get dressed.

The prince nods to the witch and the warrior, and they both follow him from the room.

"Wait!" You call. "Why am I being locked in?!"

But nobody answers. After the door closes, you hear a key being turned in the lock, from the outside. You are left alone, with nothing for company other than the evidence of what just occurred - your clothes, your mother's clothes, and the huge pool of cum that you are still sitting in.

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