The next morning

The next morning, Rozi awakens in her bed.

She knows that her reputation and image are on the line, and she must act quickly to repair the damage.

But first, she must deal with Maximus.

Rozi storms to Maximus's chamber, furious that he would pull a stunt like that.

"MAXIMUS!" Rozi yells, slamming the door open.

"Maximus" she says, entering his chambers.

"What a surprise, Rozi. Come to apologize for last night? I mean, it was quite the spectacle. I never expected if you wanted everyone to know that you're a slut, you could have just said so."

"You-you did this."

"Did what? I didn't do anything, darling. You did all the work yourself. All I did was offer a choice, and you made the decision."

"How could you, Maximus? Why would you do this?"

"It was all a part of the plan, Rozi. A plan to show everyone that you aren't fit to rule."

"I-what? No. That's not true."

"Oh but it is, my dear. You just don't see it yet."

"Now, is there something you want to ask me?" Maximus asks.

"Please. No. I can't do it anymore. I can't let everyone see me like this."

"Ah, ah, ah. I think we both know the answer to that, Rozi."

"Fine. I'll beg. But only because you're forcing me to. I will never stop hating you. And one day, I'll get my ****."

"Is that so? Well, we'll just have to see about that, won't we?"

"Just shut up and let's get this over with, you pig"

Maximus walks over and pulls down his pants, his cock springing free.

Rozi gets on her knees, her face at the level of his cock.

"This is so humiliating. How could i let it come to this?" She thinks to herself, trying not to focus on the task ahead of her.

"Beg."

"Please sir, fuck me. Let me please your cock." Rozi begs.

"Louder"

"Please sir, fuck me! I need you inside of me. I can't stand the thought of not having your cock in me. Please, use me as your little whore!" Rozi shouts, tears streaming down her face.

"Good girl."

Maximus grabs her head and forces his cock into her mouth.

"Mmmmph"

Rozi gags as his cock hits the back of her throat.

"That's a good girl" Maximus says.

He begins thrusting in and out of her mouth, fucking her throat.

Rozi closes her eyes, tears streaming down her face.

"You're getting really good at this." Maximus comments with his cock fully lodged down Rozis throat.

His comment was actually very true. The Aziz family was well renowned to pick up skills much faster than the average person.

While others in her lineage were mastering the art of swordsmanship or advanced battle tactics, here she was, honing her skill in pleasuring Max's dick.

"Mmm, yes. You are."

"You've learned very well, my dear. Just keep it up and soon you'll be the best whore in the kingdom."

Rozi looks up at Max, with glossy eyes.

Max begins thrusting harder, his balls slapping against her chin.

Rozi chokes and gags on his cock, her tears dripping onto her dress.

"Look at me." Max commands.

Rozi opens her eyes, her vision blurred from the tears.

Max pulls out his cock, it slick with her saliva.

"Beg for my cum"

"Cum... Please." Rozi says with a defeated voice.

"You can do better than that."

"Please. I want your cum so badly. I need it. Please give it to me. I'm begging you. Please." Rozi pleads, trying to get this ordeal over with.

"Good. That's better."

Max pumps his cock, his precum leaking out.

He grabs her hair and pulls her face to his cock.

Ropes of hot, sticky cum shoot out, covering her face and landing in her hair.

Rozis face is soaked with his cum, her eyes closed as some drips from her face, staining her dress.

"Now THATS a good look on you." Maximus says as he admires his handy work.

Before Rozi can recover, she hears the shutter of a camera.

Her eyes shoot open to see a camera in her face.

"W-what the fuck"

"Oh, just a little keepsake for my private collection" Maximus says with a sinister smile.

Rozi quickly stands up, wiping the cum from her face.

"I can't believe you."

"Believe it, princess. Now, unless you want more photos of this outed, you'll keep doing as I say."

Rozi stares at him in disbelief.

"I want to be introduced into the advisor meetings." Maximus begins.

Rozi scoffs.

"Why would I want a man like you as my advisor? You have nothing to offer."

"Well, maybe this will change your mind."

Maximus pulls out his phone and shows her the picture he just took.

Rozi is completely mortified by the photo, her perfect face covered in his cum.

"No. You can't show that to anyone."

"It's your choice, Rozi. I'll leave it up to you." Maximus says.

"There's not enough seats at the advisor table" Rozi argues.

"In that case, I want you to sit under the table and blow me."

"You arrogant prick. As if I'd ever..." Rozi begins before Maximus taps his phone with the photo of her again.