Of course...

"Of course, that's what I want..." I say with a smile as Margaret shakes nervously.

Margaret looks up at you and whimpers, "But ... but I'm.."

Rachael quickly interrupts Margaret's stuttering, exclaiming with an evil smile, "Oh, go ahead and tell your master what you told me..."

Margaret sobs, "Please... my father..." You slap her across her face as hard as you can, once again interrupting her.

"Lord Richard is not your father. Don't let me ever catch you insult his name like that again."

Margaret rubs her face in pain as she replies. "Lord Richard wanted us to be suitable if any noble came calling for us.... so he ensured that both me and my... " she catches herself, nervously continuing, "...and Elizabeth remain ... pure..."

In your harsh tone, you grab her hair and ask her, "So you're telling me that you knowingly lied when you spread the rumors about Elizabeth being a whore...."

Her eyes start to tear up as she struggles to find the words.

Rachael leans in close to her and says, "Your master asked you a question bitch..."

Margaret, fearful her words might displease you further, simply nods in agreement.

"Well, glad we got that out in the open... you really are a cruel bitch..." Leaning closer to her, you add, "...you know no nobleman will ever come to claim your purity... so be thankful because this is the best you're gonna get..."

Looking over at Rachael, you smile and say, "Well... if you don't mind, I think it's best if we have our fun first... since I won't be in the mood to have sex after I'm done with her..."

Rachael excitedly throws her covers aside, revealing a bright red thigh-length nightgown underneath. "Hope you like it..." She says with a smile, "Stole it from Margaret's things..."

Margaret looks away in defeat as you laugh and reply, "Mmmm, you're such a bad girl Rachael..."

"Mmmm, then why don't you... punish me... My Prince..." She teases as she slowly slides the hem of her gown up her smooth thighs and above her waist. She bites her lip as she sees your eyes wander downward as she parts her thighs... exposing the pussy you have become all too familiar with over the past week.

You crawl forward on top of her, your trousers easily sliding off as you lay between her legs, kissing her neck as you grind your bare cock against her wet pussy lips. Sighing happily, Rachael bites your ear and moans, "Mmmm, what are you waiting for, my Prince... take me... I'm all yours."

"Mmmm fuckkkk, I'll never get tired of this..." You moan as she is so wet your cock easily slides into her tight silky smooth pussy. As you bottom out, you lean in and whisper in her ear, "I'm sorry, but this is gonna have to be quick... I want to save up my... finale... to punish Margaret..."

She giggles and turns her head to kiss you lovingly on the cheek "Mmmm, that's fine with me... just as long as I..."

"Ughhhh!!!" You groan as she expertly massages your cock with her Kegels, giggling before continuing, "Get to cum on your beautiful cock first..."

"I'll make sure of that... my lady..." You groan, picking up the pace of your thrusts until your violently fucking her tight pussy. Your cock sliding deep inside her as your hand slides down between her legs. Her eyes go wipe, and she lets out a loud moan, her body contorting and shaking beneath you as you rub her swollen clit.

"Ooooo fuckkkk John! That feels so good..." She groans as she rolls and grinds her hips in tune with your thrusts. You are pleased to see her start breathing erratically as her walls grip hard onto your cock.

Based on the pair of sharp points pressing into your chest, you wonder if her nightgown was any thinner if her hard nipples will rip through it.

A few minutes later, you feel her hands grab your hips, stopping your thrusts.

Biting her lip, she groans, "Mmmm, that's enough, my Prince... I um... already came twice..." She sighs with satisfaction before continuing, "I admit you have worn me out a bit these past few days... not to mention I think you're pretty close to um..." Looking over at Margaret, "Spilling your royal seed inside me..."

Looking over at Margaret with lust, you slide your throbbing cock out of Rachael's pussy; her eyes grow wide in terror as she sees your dripping cock twitching between your legs. Margaret quickly grips tightly pulls them up to her chin in fear. You just grin at her weakness, quickly grabbing the covers and ripping them away from her. Your eyes scan her body, noticing that she is wearing a delicate silk nightgown with Lord Richard's crest on it.

Of course, this drives you over the edge; without saying a word, your grab the nightgown, right at the point it cuts into her busty tits. While ****, Margaret doesn't fight you, accepting what is about to happen as she spreads her arms, allowing you to tear the nightgown off her sexy body. You are amused by tearing off the symbol of the family that no longer claims her... leaving her sitting in front of you completely naked. Unlike Rachael, who has a very small bush, Margaret's body is entirely bare, leaving her tight pink pussy lips exposed to your feasting eyes. Her body trembles as she slowly spreads her legs, exposing herself in front of you and preparing for what is about to come.

"No... not like this, you ****. You don't get to look at me as I fuck you like a whore...." you quickly grab her hips, flipping her over and exposing her toned ass.

"Mmmmpphhhfff please...." She cries out as you shove her face into the ground, your hips pressing down on her as you pin her. "Shut up!" You groan as you spread her legs, allowing you to lower your cock to the edge of her pussy lips. With one forceful motion, you ram your cum covered cock into her pussy, the wetness on it from rucking Rachael, letting it rip through her hymen in one motion.

"OWWW!!!! Ohhh NOOOO....!!" She screams out in a mixture of pleasure and pain as you steal her purity. While you try to pretend this is merely a punishment, you admit the feeling of Margaret's very tight pussy around your cock is driving you wild...

Rachael, still with her pussy still exposed, inches towards her head, grabbing your attention as her legs brush up against yours. "Mmm, my prince, I was wondering if.... before her mouth gets covered with dirt... do you mind if I have a little fun too....?"

"Go right ahead..." You groan as you grab Margaret's long blond hair, forcefully pulling her head up. "Owww!!!" Margaret cries out in pain as you tug violently on her hair.

With her head elevated, Rachael slides her pussy down under it, allowing you to drop Margaret's head on top of it. She quickly understands what she's supposed to do, and while hesitant at first, she slowly starts licking between Rachael's wet lips.

"Mmmm, I love it..." Rachael moans as she grinds her hips, sighing happily at the knowledge a stuck-up noblewoman is pleasing her like a slut.

As Rachael indulges in having her pussy licked and teased, you once again begin your **** on Margaret's tender pussy. As you forcefully ram her over and over again, Margaret continuously lets out loud moans of pleasure and pain into Rachael's pussy. The sound of her moans combined with the sound of your hips massing against her ass creates quite the echo inside the tent.

As you feel Margaret start to shake beneath you, her pussy tightening around your cock, you take a firm grip on her hips, pressing her into the ground. "Owww, your.. ugghhh... hurting meeee!!!" Margaret moans, still trying to fight her coming orgasm.

Rachael takes this as a sign and slides out from under Margaret. Using your newfound grip to increase your ****, you slam your hips into causing her to scream, which is quickly muffled as her face pressed into the ground. You continue to forcefully drive your cock into her womb, pushing her face and tits into the cold dirt floor of the tent until you begin to feel your cum building. Her pussy milking you.... you wonder if you should oblige it...