Getting her new marks

Master leaves Meat to recover, laying in the folds of her dress. She simply lays there for a while, her chest heaving heavily as she catches her breath. As Master returns to his throne, he looks to you. He doesn't need to tell you what to do as you take your place kneeling between his knees. For the next several minutes the entire throne room remains in stunned silence, except for the slurping sounds of your mouth cleaning the mixed juices of Master and Meat from his cock. This is the first time you are tasting the flavor of someone other than yourself on it, and you are slightly surprised that the difference in flavor is so distinct. You lose focus of everything except pleasuring the dick in front of you until Master pulls you off of it and sprays shot after shot of cum across your face and into your cleavage.

Satisfied with your performance, you turn around to show off your cum decoration to the rest of the room and gasp lightly in surprise. The center of the room is empty! "Where did she go?" you absentmindedly turn to Master and ask.

"She's just getting prepped for her markings, to make her permanently mine," Master replies with a smile. He hooks a finger under the chain between your nipples. "The two of you will look so beautiful together..." he muses as he plays with the chain between his fingers. It is in this moment that you notice the tiara now resting on the armrest of Master's throne, opposite of where you are standing.

You are suddenly startled when Meat stumbles into the throne room from behind you, still unsteady and cock-drunk from her first fucking by Master. Her stockings removed, she is now completely nude, and her pompous braids have been undone, leaving her hair to flow down her back. Most importantly, however, her **** mark has not been given yet! You turn to Master, wondering what is going on, but before you can vocalize a question he preemptively gives an answer.

"Watch, Rosa. I will give this former princess a mark that that fits her fall from grace."