Not So Challenging…

“So, what do you think, Princess? Or I guess I should be calling you Queen now, huh?” Antinous’s deep, gutteral laughter could barely be heard, as Telemacha was struggling to deepthroat the massive cock that she had seen her mother take many times.

GAWK~GAWK~GAWK~GAWK~GAWK~!

Her eyes were practically cross eyed, her throat was bulging, and she was starting to see stars from loss of breath. The humiliation only continued as, sloppily, drool began to dribble from the corners of her mouth down onto her now exposed tits. She was lucky that Antinous had decided to take her into another room for this.

“No one gets to see you scream but me.” He said.

When Telemacha had issued the duel she assumed that it would be a bit more of a fight, especially after Antinous had strained himself so much with Penelope. She was expecting to catch him off guard and have him on his knees, begging for mercy, with a sword pressing against his throat. Now she was the one on her knees, but she wasn’t able to beg anymore.

Just before her vision entirely blacked out Antinous pulled his cock out of her mouth, giving her a short chance to breathe as she stared up at him with a dark grimace and a growl, that was quickly pushed away by a sharp smack across the face.

“Now is that the right way to talk to your new king?” The man teased above her, before slapping his now saliva coated cock on top of her forehead and making her own drool slap across her face.

“No… sir.” She grimaced, hesitantly, before quickly being delivered another sharp smack across the cheek from Antinous.

“No, my lord. Address me properly, just as your mother does.” He threw that last bit in there just to tease her, she knew that. But the thought of Penelope calling a total jackass like him my lord made her want to barf. But by the laws of Olympus she lost her duel, and now must abide by the standards they set.

“I’m sorry… My lord.” She bit her tongue through that last statement but it was enough for Antinous to continue her treatment, shoving his cock back into her face and thrusting without a care, using the poor girl as a sex toy.

“That’s a good bitch! Take after your mother.” He teases again. After a couple minutes, and once again almost suffocating the princess, he pulls his cock out of her again, leaving her in a coughing fit. He then smacks his cock against her forehead again to get her attention.

“Oh please, you don’t think we’re done here do you?” He chuckles as he takes a small step back. “Bend over, I want to see if you can take cock as well as your mother can.”

Telemacha froze. She had seen just what Antinous cock can do to her mother, who was much more experienced than herself. Even whenever Penelope was still very loyal to Odysseia Antinous’s cock would make her cum so loud the entire palace could hear it, and she wouldn’t care less. And now… Telemacha must survive that same dick.

“Yes… My lord.” She whispers, as she does what she is told, turning around and bending over for the new king of Ithaca.