The Princess' First Blowjob

Vrasha stood heaving, her chest rose and fell from the strength of her words. Karden watched her breasts for a few moments, transfixed by the motion. Then he spoke.

"Then I will offer you salvation, Vrasha. I will offer you exactly what you want. Kneel and become a **** of Gelmina. Kneel to me and become my ****. I will be your master. Your owner. Your husband."

"My husband?" She looked up at him. "I don't understand...."

"You can be a **** here for a while but once you return to Khol-Hon, that time will be over. Khol-Hon would never accept their queen becoming a **** even willingly. It would be a cause for war. The only way for us to continue would be for me to have access to you in private. As your husband and as king of Khol-Hon, I could fulfil your every fantasy and those of your people. I will open the coffers of my city and let the wealth pour forth. Khol-Hon will be rebuilt in mere years when before it would have taken decades! Your people will be rich and fat, and all it took from you was freedom you did not want anyway. Believe me, you will not find a better deal."

"..." Vrasha said nothing at first. Her head dipped towards the ground and Karden waited, heart pounding. This was the moment. The last instant where she might resist. If she bent now, she would forever be his pawn.

"I accept." Vrasha said slowly. "I will be your **** and your wife. A-as long as you promise to treat me as **** above wife. You can be king and rule as you will. All I want is to be your whore."

Karden smiled, the use of the word ''whore'' especially aroused him as it showed him that she had truly internalised her place. He grinned and felt like laughing, but contained himself and put on a solemn exterior.

"Very well," He said. "Then it is so. We will make it official later. The wedding should be held in Khol-Hon, of course. Everyone must see that it is willing. But we can announce our intent tomorrow. In the meantime, you are no longer my equal. Get on your knees, ****."

Vrasha blinked in surprise, his words visibly turning her on as she crouched, spreading her legs to expose her womanhood. Her nipples were hard too, and Karden felt himself almost rendered speechless by the sight of her naked body. A naked body that was now his to do with as he wanted. He had decided before that he would break her in privately, but now he was far too eager to wait for that. If she wanted to be a ****, let her know what it was like to live the life of a ****!

"Someone fetch a collar," He said. One of the soldiers went running off. There would be supplies in one of the buildings. In the meantime, he walked up to her. She knelt, not changing her position even as her eyes followed him. Hunger was in them, desire. Lust. It pounded through both Karden and Vrasha. He swallowed, his throat was dry. His shaft was hard and eager. The wet had plastered her hair to her shoulders and her body gleamed in the damp. He wanted to reach out and touch her. To let his fingers roam across her, possessing her more and more with each moment of contact.

And then he realised that he could. That there was no reason to hold back anymore. He stepped up to her, so close that hey were almost touching. Vrasha was kneeling with her hands cupped behind her back, forcing her chest outwards. She must have seen other slaves using that pose. Her nipples were hard, and she loosed a soft moan when he reached out and cupped one. Her chest felt warm and heated, and she shivered when he rubbed her nipple between his fingers. His hand moved to her breast then, tracing the swell of her chest. It felt good against his palms, the skin smooth and warm. Vrasha tried to maintain her position but clearly she was feeling it just as much as he was.

He'd need to properly discipline her later but for now, he would be lenient. It was her first day after all. His hands squeezed at her breasts, his fingers enjoying the feeling of her chest and his ears enjoying her soft moans and cries.

"Are you enjoying this, Vrasha?" He asked her. "This is how a **** deserves to be treated. Her body exists for others to use. Her purpose is to give pleasure to anyone her master desires. That is your purpose now."

"Yes," She said, her voice hitching as she moaned. "I...I understand! M-master, please!"

"Yes? What is it?"

"I want more... All of my life I've dreamed of this moment. Go further."

He squeezed her nipple, twisting it enough to make her cry out in pain.

"You do not get to tell me to do anything, ****." He told her. "My decisions are based purely on my own logic. If I seek your additions, I will request them."

He reached for his leather belt and undid it eagerly. His cock was straining against the inside of his clothes and the fresh air felt glorious against it. As soon as it emerged, Vrasha's eyes closed on it. Both of them knew what was about to happen.

"Do your duty and pleasure me with your mouth."

"Y-yes, master."

Vrasha moved forward, unsure. Obviously she had never done this before. And why should she? Such sexual acts were too depraved for a pure princess! But now she would be doing them every day, and more besides. He would break her down with humiliation and degradation and build her back up again as the person he wanted her to be.

Gently, Vrasha took Karden's shaft into her mouth. It felt food when she started to suck on it, using her tongue to play along the length of the shaft. He moaned, his cock shuddered with pleasure and she started to move back and forth. Her hands were still behind her back and each movement made her chest jiggle, drawing the eye to her breasts and her nipples. Karden's body rippled with desire, the feeling of Vrasha's lips around his member was divine. The Princess of Khol-Hon was sucking him off! She was on her knees, posed like a ****, and his cock was in her mouth! It was almost too much! It felt so good! Both the pleasure and the thrill of victory! For the rest of his life, he'd be able to do what he wanted to her!

Karden's hips bucked; Vrasha's mouth moved and forth. His cock strained, growing ever more eager. He reached out and took hold of the back of her head, her hair was damp against the tips of his fingers. He **** her to go deeper, feeling her throat closing around his member in a pleasurable wave. Vrasha murmured and gagged, but kept working. The sloppiness of her blowjob only made him feel better, for it proved that she had not done this before. His was the first cock in her mouth.

Vrasha started to move faster, Karden grunted, the tip of his cock aflame with delight. He felt the tightness building inside of him and a moment later, he filled her mouth with his seed. Vrasha looked shocked and gagged as he finally released her, gasping for air and spitting out his seed.

"We'll have to cure you of that later," He remarked. "Anything from your master is a gift and you should swallow it to show gratitude. In the meantime, it seems another gift has arrived."

The collar - as well as a punishment kit- had now been brought from one of the buildings, Vrasha knelt as Karden snapped the iron collar shut around her throat and locked it. Then, as she watched, he took the key and hurled it into the river. They watched it sink together.

"Welcome to your new life," he told her.