Yuki meets Princess Kira

The next few hours are a blur in the mind of Yuki. A cunning yet perky Assassin a day ago, who has since been fucked by her bounty, danced for him, sucked his dick, and then licked his cum off his floor.

The bedchamber of Soddorom is no less overblown than the rest of his Palace. A massive round bed, red pillows, satin sheets, velvet curtains, no amount of Narnite rosewater though can make up for his smell which clings to Yuki's skin as she's **** to take his side in sleep.

Were it not for the Maraxxian guards--silent as the grave against the walls, Yuki would take her chain and wrap it around her Master's throat. She had killed targets via asphyxiation before. It wouldn't be a challenge. But she knows Maraxxians. By the time the metal reached his throat her **** collar would detonate.

The chamber door opens, lightly. Footsteps gentle and trained. A **** girl no doubt, Yuki gives no acknowledgement, until she comes into her view. It's Kira, the Dyonian Princess pleasuring Soddorom earlier.

She waits patiently by the bed.

"I am here for your bath my sister."

Away from the party and the pyres, Yuki notices just how beautiful the young Princess is. Kira is thin, but not frail. Tawny skin, with petite b-cup breasts. Lips soft and small, bedroom eyes a dark brown with chocolate brown hair. Of course Soddorom would want her in his harem, she is innocent, her family well loved on her world. Perverting and whoring her is as symbolic as it is cruel.

Kira guides Yuki to the **** quarters, a run down part of the Palace where the Slaves take care of themselves and endure the discipline of Pytys. where a hot bath awaits and Kira bathes the naked Yuki. Scrubbing away the dried cum of Soddorom. Nursing the areas he penetrated with her graceful hands.

"How long ago did he take you?" Yuki asks.

Kira doesn't answer.

"Hello?" Yuki turns around, snapping a finger in Kira's face.

"We are not allowed to speak to one another," Kira says.

"No one's watching, I would know."

" ... Two years ago," Kira soaks the rag, "I was his favorite before you came."

Kira's voice is cracked, and solemn.

"My parents had a reward for my return," she wipes Yuki's back with the towel, "But they are gone. No one is coming to save me. I am my Master's **** for life."

A tear falls from Kira's cheek. "I must take you back now, no one can know we've spoken."