You cautiously comply, your tears having stopped for now.

Your hands fumble around virginally trying to give effect to the order to spread your ass, eventually he directs them, pulling them behind you and placing one on each cheek. Next, he spits on your gaping hole some more, but the sensation doesn't bother you quite as much as before. But when he rams himself into your hole, it still hurts. This time he quickly forces himself all the way to hilt, resting his balls on your ass. The sudden intrusion forces a very unfeminine grunt out of you, turning your pained wince into an embarrassed blush. Again rather suddenly he withdraws, leaving you wide open and gaping again, but only for a moment as he quickly plunges back in. Again you make an unfeminine, animalistic grunt as he shocks and hurts you.

In spite of this, you realize that this moment is in fact the MOST feminine you've ever felt. In fact, since you have always thought that femininity was defined by submission to dominant masculinity, you are experiencing the feminine in ways you never thought you would ever be able to fathom. The prince interrupts your train of thought by suddenly withdrawing fully and re-penetrating you again; this act burns your little hole especially badly and you groan as he does it. Again he pauses, leaving himself deeply within you as he catches his breath. One of his hands snakes underneath you and finds your breast, kneading it and pinching your nipple.

Recovered, the prince withdraws his hand from your breast and adjusts your hips to a sharper angle, so your bottom points upwards a bit. Then he starts pounding you again, hard, fast and rhythmically. You moan again as he has his way with you for a short while. Eventually he reaches his hand down to your sex, which is surprisingly wet considering the lack of attention he's given it. He fumbles around with it, seemingly randomly, rubbing it a little and sticking his fingers in a few times. It feels nice and does a little to distract from what your other hole is enduring, but he's nowhere near making you peak. He releases your sex and you begin to notice his increased speed, labored breathing, and clutching you very hard. This comes as a relief because you are very sore and you'd like this to be over.

However, before that point is reached he takes his hand that had been in your sex and forces it into your mouth. You begrudgingly suck on his fingers, obviously in no position to disobey. The pungent taste of your thick musk sends you to new heights of humiliation. Seconds later the prince introduces you to another first as he plunges deeply into you and reaches his peak with a tremendous, shuddering shout sending gouts of cum deep into your bowels.