Stripteas by the Queen

As the royal family was still completely surprised and said nothing, John spoke up again.

"As I said, thank you for this gift, I am even more grateful that you, Your Highness, also offer me your two wives ..."

"Who do you think you are ..." the king shouted, tugging at his bonds. That's as far as he got, as one of the security guards put duct tape over his mouth after John nodded at him.

"I am the ruler of the world." John grinned and then stood up and walked to the queen. A nod on his part and 2 of his bodyguards pulled back her chair.

"So now I'm spoiled for choice, do I take the Queen or the Princess in front of you?" he said and then nodded to the bodyguards standing by the Princess. Her chair was then pulled away from the table as well.

The two women looked away from him and said nothing. John stood behind the queen and slid his hands over her.

"She's neatly endowed, not too much, not too little. Almost perfect. I can see why you married her." he commented and the Queen snorted through her nose in disgust. John moved on to the princess and repeated the same thing to her.

"This one's not bad either, not quite as voluptuous as her mother's, but firmer ..."

"Keep your hands off her!" the queen shouted at him.

"Why should I?" asked John, starting to undo the buttons of her blouse.

"I ... take me. I'll do whatever you want!" she offered.

John looked at her. He could have them both anyway, but he was curious to see how far she would go.

"Untie her!" he ordered his men.

"On the table with you and strip for me!" he said as he walked back toward his chair and sat down.

"'Mom ... No!" Intervened the princess.

"Be quiet, Victoria!" The queen admonished her and climbed onto the table. Meanwhile, Irena was next to his chair, trying to keep her balance.

"I'm waiting!" said John impatiently. The king yelled into his gag and tried to free himself from his bonds, bucking his arms and legs again and again, but it was no use. The security guards had already fixed him with several cable straps on each arm and leg. John ignored him and looked to the queen, who was wearing a white long skirt, a black blouse and a white blazer over it. Under the skirt she wore black pantyhose and shoes with 3 cm heels. Everything was somehow body accentuated, but in a subtle way. There was something stylish about it, as it probably befitted a person of her standing, quite unlike what she was about to do. She slowly unbuttoned her blazer, starting at the bottom button and undoing each button one by one.

"Boring!" shouted John challengingly, " get Victoria over here" he added after a short break. His bodyguards went to the princess' chair and lifted it so they could carry it to John. The queen began to sway her hips slowly back and forth, slowly taking off her blazer and stretching her upper body forward, stretching her blouse and revealing her breasts underneath. Next she opened her blouse, this time a little faster. This time she started at the top and slowly bent over so that John could catch a first glimpse. John was surprised how well she actually did it, he had already seen some porn where stripping was done, but never live and he liked it.

As soon as she had opened her blouse completely, she slowly pulled herself backwards and also stretched her arms backwards in the process to once again present her breasts, which were stuck in a boring bra. John could see that these had been fighting gravity for a few years, but that didn't bother him. She spun on her own axis as she unzipped her skirt and then slid her thumbs into the waistband to slide the blouse down, piece by piece. As she did so, she walked slowly on the spot and bent over, presenting her butt to him. John was a little surprised to see that she was wearing black stockings that were about knee length and then hung from a girdle. She was going to try on her shoes next, but that's when John raised his hand.

"That's good. You can leave the garter belt on for the suspenders, we'll have to think of something for the shoes. Monika, take care of that. And get me some ring gags." announced John, making a twisting motion with his finger. The queen began to slowly spin around. Monika left the room and shortly after one of his bodyguards came into the room with several ring gags. John took one and put it on Irena.

"Now go to your king and put his cock in your mouth. He better not cum." John ordered her and gave her a slap on the ass. Irena was led to the king by one of his bodyguards, who then somewhat reluctantly opened his pants. The king's cock was already somewhat attached, but not stiff, and Irena slid her mouth over it.

"Play with his cock a little, doll. So what's your name, anyway?" he asked the queen.

"K-Kate Kyme," the replied, looking at him condescendingly.

"So Kate, get down from the table and kneel in front of me," John replied with a grin.