Tutoring a princess

Ella’s excitement about being tutored by Vel, it turned out, did not mean she was at all interested in imperial history. Her excitement was entirely down to him, trying to get her to pay attention to the subject matter was futile. He really had tried, but Ella was far too happy to be alone with her big brother to concern herself with such unimportant matters. “So, I was thinking that maybe we should start thinking about names for our girl. Don’t you think so, Vel? I know it’s early and I’m technically not even pregnant yet, but like, we’ve seen her and know she will be coming. I’m not like being crazy, am I?” Vel suppressed a sigh. Maybe if he indulged her a bit, they could get back to the actual lesson. “No. No, Sweetie, you’re not being crazy. Your sister and I are already thinking about names for your niece too.” Ella beamed at him. “Okay so, because you’re the father and you pretty much own me, you should get to decide of course. But I’d like to have some say if that-“ He cut her off. “Ella, she’s your daughter as much as mine. Of course you get equal say in this.” She seemed genuinely shocked. “I didn’t mean equal though, I was just asking-“ She was starting to babble, best nip this in the bud. He grabbed her and drew her into a passionate kiss, which she enthusiastically returned.

When they pulled apart, he took advantage of the silence. “Ella, I love you. I love you as my sister, as my lover, and as the mother of my daughter. I want you to be happy, and I want you to be happy with our first daughter’s name.” He could tell she was touched, a few tears rolled down her cheek. Vel was struck by an impulse, and he just knew it was the right move. “You know what, Ella? I will let you have the first suggestion, as I am pretty sure you already have an idea.” She blushed. “I do, but I am not sure you will like it.” He kissed her tears away before replying. “You can’t know till you try, Princess.” She nodded. “Well, you know, she’s going to be so tall and slender and beautiful, and blonde like me. So I was thinking she reminded me of-“ Vel knew his little sister and understood. He finished for her. “Imperial lilies.” Ella’s face lit up. “Exactly!” Imperial lilies were Ella’s favorite flower. They grew tall for a flower, had slender stalks and golden yellow petals. “So, you want to name her Lily? I think that’s a wonderful idea, Sweetie.” The tears returned, she was beyond happy. “You really think so? Oh, thank you, Vel. I love you so much. I was so worried because you know how mother says that flower names are for commoners and-“ He cut her off with another kiss. It was indeed true that girls being named after flowers was a tradition usually limited to commoners in the empire, but they didn’t have to care about that. When they pulled apart again, he told Ella as much. “We don’t have to care, Ella. We are beyond normal nobility. Soon, no rules will apply to us anymore.” Ella looked serious as she nodded. “Yeah, Adi said you pretty much own the world. It scares me a bit how easy it is for me to believe that.” He chuckled. “Well, it’s true, but I’m not quite able to claim it all just yet.” Ella nodded again. Vel decided he had indulged her enough, time to get back to it. “Okay, my love, enough chitchat. There’s history to learn.”

Ella was trying, he could tell, but she was not good at this. Dates, names, and other facts seemed to go in one ear and out the other. Perhaps it was time to try unconventional methods to motivate her. So far, they’d just been sitting across from each other, but this study room did have a proper tutor’s desk at the front. Vel got up and seated himself behind it. “Ella, come over here and bend over the side of the desk.” Ella smiled, seemingly happy with this development, and got into position. He used his hands to reposition her a bit, making sure her upper body was pretty much lying on the desk and that she was sticking her ass out a bit.

When he was satisfied, he gave her the first order. “Raise your skirts all the way, I want to see your ass.” His little sister happily complied and in no time at all her beautifully plump little ass was on display for him, clad only in undergarments. He wanted to pull those down himself and proceeded to roughly yank them down. Ella giggled and wiggled her butt. “You like what you see, Daddy?” He gently caressed her ass and gave one cheek a kiss. “You know I do, Baby.” She bounced on her toes a little, making it jiggle. She sure was a good girl, but that didn’t mean she could get out of lessons entirely.

“Okay, Princess, time to resume the lesson. Let’s see if this way will finally teach you something.” He could feel her disappointment, she had hoped this meant lessons were over and naughty time had arrived. It had, but that didn’t mean lesson had to be over. “I am going to ask you questions that you should know the answers to by now. Some you will have heard the answers to earlier in this very lesson, others you should have learned by now. Every time you get one wrong, I will spank you. Like this.” He smacked her ass with the flat of his hand, drawing an adorable little yelp out of Ella. The way the impact made the flesh of her butt ripple was incredibly pleasing to the eye. He kind of hoped she’d get at least a few wrong. “But, whenever you get one right, you will get a bit of pleasure.” He moved his fingers to her sex, finding it already moist, and gently rubbed her outer lips. Ella moaned. “Then at the end, if you got more wrong than right, I will have to punish you. But, if you get more right than wrong, Daddy will fuck your over this table as a reward. Understood?” Ella nodded vigorously. “Yes, Daddy. I’ll try my best to make you proud, and to make you fuck me.”

Vel kept gently fondling his little sister’s ass as he considered what the first question should be, probably best to start with something easy, to not demotivate Ella right of the bat. “What was the name of Toran the Only’s firstborn son?” There should not be a noble child in the empire under 10 who didn’t know the answer to that. “Asklon, also known as Asklon the Unfortunate.” That was correct, the poor boy had apparently drowned in a moat at only 14 years old. Unfortunate indeed. “Very good, Princess, time for your reward.” Vel extended his index and middle finger and ran them up and down Ella’s outer lips a couple of times before slipping only the index finger inside her. She moaned again. He curled it a few times, as if beckoning someone closer. Another few moans later he decided she’d been rewarded enough and pulled back out, earning him a disappointed whimper. Her noises were just the cutest.

“Okay, next question, this one will not be as easy. Who was the first person to hold the office of imperial first minister?” Ella looked slightly panicked, like she was scrambling internally. “Uuuhmmm, Elsana of house Mordrow?” SMACK. Vel had not gone easy on her, it had been significantly harder than his demonstration slap earlier, and Ella shrieked. “EEEEP.” Her buttocks rippled beautifully under the impact and a nice red handprint, split right on the palm by her asscrack, appeared. “Ouch, fuck. That really hurt, Daddy!” Vel gently rubbed the red spots. “Sorry, Baby, but how else will you learn?” He should probably tell her the right answer and how she was wrong. “You weren’t far off though, Sweetie, if that’s any consolation. Elsana was the first to have a position that functioned like the office of first minister does today, but it was completely informal. The office itself wasn’t created for another few decades after she passed.” Ella frowned. “Sounds like you spanked my bare ass for semantics.” Vel chuckled. “I am pretty sure I can spank this sexy little ass whenever I want, can’t I? I don’t’ need semantics as an excuse.” Ella blushed. “Of course you can, you can do whatever you want to me anytime you want. But, you know, ouch.” He leaned forward and kissed one of the red parts. “It is for you own good, Princess.” Ella looked like she wasn’t entirely convinced, but then she didn’t have to be. “Oh, and the right answer was Yannrick the Pious. Remember that, repeat questions are possible.”

They kept at it like this for a while, going back and forth between reward and punishment. Soon Ella’s pussy was dripping and almost her whole ass was red. The number of right and wrong answers had been exactly equal so far and Vel decided he would do one last one as a tie breaker. “Okay, Princess, this is the last one. This will decide if you get punished or fucked.” Ella genuinely looked a bit scared, but then a look of determination came over her face. “Okay, I can do this. You’ve gotten me so horny, I really want to get fucked.” Vel would be lying if he claimed he didn’t prefer that outcome too, he hadn’t even thought of a punishment yet. “I believe in you, Babygirl, you can do this. And I hope you do too, as I really want to fuck you.” That earned him a nervous little smile. “Okay, here goes. Who led the 2nd Heartland Guard during the battle of Pinecrown Heights in the eastern uprising, also know as the third imperial civil war?” While this might sound like a very specific question and thus difficult, it was kind of a trick. If Ella didn’t let herself get intimidated by it, it should be easy enough. “Lord Luthor Andros, General Luthor Andros at the time.” Good. They’d heard this so often he’d be a bit worried if she hadn’t gotten it. “Well done, Sweetie. Okay, first a little reward.” He inserted two fingers into her this time and once again did a beckoning motion. Ella moaned and arched her back. “Please, Daddy, please fuck me.” Well, she had earned it.

Luckily there were plenty of stools in the study room and Vel positioned one behind Ella. They sure were useful little things for a cripple like him. As soon as he was in position, he undid his trousers and fished out his manhood. Ella was looking over her shoulder and biting her lip. “Please, Daddy, hurry up. I need you.” Vel grabbed his shaft and rubbed it up and down her slit. She moaned and bucked her hips in frustration. “Patience, Princess, you will get Daddy’s dick soon enough.” She groaned and he decided to take mercy on her, she earned this after all. Lining himself up with her extremely wet sex he pushed forward and drove himself in all the way to his base in one strong thrust. Ella let out a moan that turned into a squeal halfway through.

“Oh fuck, Daddy, wow.” Vel lovingly stroked the part of her back that the dress left exposed. “You’re such a good girl, Baby, I am so proud of you. You took me all the way in one go.” Ella looked back over her shoulder again, excitement in her eyes. “Wow, really, all of it?” Vel nodded approvingly. “Yes, Sweetie, well done. You feel as good on Daddy’s cock as always.” He took a deep breath, savoring the smell of her wetness. “Daddy is going to start fucking you now, so get ready.” She nodded, turned her head forwards again and braced herself against the desk. Vel grabbed her hips and slowly pulled himself out until only the head remained inside his little sister. He moved one of his hands up to her shoulder and pushed in again, again going all the way. Ella let out another long moan. “Oh fuck, Daddy, I love it so much when you fuck me. It’s like the best feeling ever. Thank you so much.” He pulled back out, faster this time. “You’re welcome, Babygirl. Daddy really loves fucking your cute little pussy too.” He pushed in again, resulting in more moans, and stopped holding back after that.

The room was filled with the sound of Vel’s grunts, the rattling and squeaking of the desk and stool, the slapping noises of two bodies impacting each other, and the various cute noises Ella made whenever she got fucked. Looking at her bending over for him with her still slightly red ass and taking a brutal pounding like a champ, Vel’s heart was filled with love for his little sister. She really was a gift to everyone whose life she touched. “I love you so much, Princess, let me show you.” She was about to reply but before she could Vel entered her mind fully and opened his own, showing her how he felt about her. In between moans and gasps he heard a little sob, and he could see how moved she was by the revelation. “I love you too Daddy, so much. More than anyone else, more than I ever thought I could love anyone.” He picked up the pace, pounding her even harder. “You’re such a good little girl for me, Baby. It’s so hot, how good you are for me.” She was close, it was cute just how strongly his affection and praise affected her. In such a short time he’d gone from the big brother she loved and looked up to, to the center of her universe.

“Daddy, I’m so close. I’m gonna cum, Daddy, I’m gonna cum on Daddy’s cock again.” Vel took his hand off her shoulder, licked his thumb, and gently rubbed Ella’s asshole. That finished her, and his little princess slumped to the desk while she shook and liquid spattered all over his legs and trousers. Crap. Vel pulled out of Ella, unfinished and still hard. “Daddy didn’t finish, Babygirl.” With what looked like monumental effort Ella pushed herself off the desk and turned while she slid to her knees in front of him. “Can you cum in my mouth this time, Daddy? I want to taste it again, and I’m already pregnant sooo.” Vel smiled and nodded. ”Of course, Sweetie. Have fun.” Ella took his words to heart and leaned forward with a smile as she grabbed his slick manhood. She took a firm hold and smacked herself in the face with his cock that was still covered in her own juices. She then gave the underside a long lick, starting at the base and going all the way to the tip, just like Adi had taught her. “Mmhhhm, you and Adi are right, I really do taste sweet.” Vel had already been close, but now he was about ready to blow. Ella ran her tongue around his glans once before wrapping her lips around his shaft and pushing forward, taking an impressive two thirds of his length into her mouth. He could feel her tongue on the underside of his shaft again. She looked up at him adoringly with those big green eyes and patted the top of her head, indicating she wanted his help. “Good girl.” He placed his hand on that lovely blonde head of hair and slowly pushed her down further along his shaft. Glugh. Ah, the cutest gagging noises came from his little sister, that was for sure. He let her pull back up a bit before pushing again. Glugh, glugh. He wanted more.

“Princess, don’t be scared, Daddy is going to fuck your face now. Just relax and do your best to take it.” Without breaking eye contact, she gave him a little thumbs up. How cute. He grabbed her head on either side in a tight grip and thrust his hips forward, shoving his dick down her throat, and held there for a moment. Gluuuugh. Eye contact was briefly broken as Ella blinked and a tear ran down her cheek, but she was clearly good to keep going. Vel started thrusting in and out of her little mouth, savoring the gagging noises she made whenever he went down her throat. Glugh, glugh, glugh. “Daddy is going to cum in your mouth now, Sweetie. Get ready.” He pulled back as he came, making sure to blow his load in her mouth and not her throat, she wanted to taste it.

“Open your mouth for me, show me what a good girl you’ve been.” Ella opened her mouth, which was full to the brim with her big brother’s cum. “Aaaah.” Adorable. “Good job, Babygirl. Now swallow.” She closed her mouth, did as told, then opened back up to show her him again. “All gone, Daddy. Thank you, it was super tasty.” He patted her head affectionately. “You’re welcome, Sweetie. Daddy had a good time too.”