Princess Master

by Eric Vall

  “Poor Joe,” Jessamine giggled, sat up, and started to unbutton my shirt. Then she undressed me all the way and tossed the remainder of my suit on the ground beside the bed. “We need to get you out of these clothes.”

  “Hey,” I protested. “I was just starting to get into that.”

  “Don’t worry about it,” the dark-haired princess purred into my ear as she knelt beside me on the bed. “It’s my turn to take care of you. But seriously, I need to get out of this dress.”

  “Me, too,” Cienna groaned. “It’s making it really hard to get comfortable.”

  “Here, Cienna, you help me, and I’ll help you,” Princess Jessamine suggested.

  Both women stood up, and I was left alone on the bed for the show.

  “Don’t worry, Joe, we need you to watch,” Cienna reassured me as she unbuttoned the back of Jessamine’s gown.

  I watched as the blonde reached down to the floor, pulled up Jessamine’s skirt, and lifted the garment slowly over her head. I involuntarily gasped as I saw the lacy corset underneath, which Cienna was able to loosen with a gentle pull of the strings. She tugged Jessamine’s undergarment up over her head, and the brunette now stood before us in nothing but a pair of white, lacy panties. Finally, Cienna reached up and extracted the pins from Jessamine’s hair, and her black locks fell down around her shoulders.

  “We’ve been on the road for a long time, hero, and I haven’t been able to dress up for you as a wife should properly prepare herself for her husband,” Jessamine said as she smiled up at me. “What do you think?”

  “I think--”

  “Wait, Joe,” Cienna interrupted with a mischievous tone. “You said you wanted to fuck us in our dresses. Since Jessamine took her dress off already, I guess I’m the real winner of the contest.”

  “Ahh!” Jessamine laughed. “You are sneaky!”

  “Yep,” Cienna laughed. “Got ya.”

  “Wait, but that means you two can finally do the ritual!” the dark-haired beauty gasped.

  Cienna immediately lowered her eyes, and her cheeks turned the shade of a ripe tomato.

  I’d seen Jessamine’s power grow since we’d done the ritual, of course, and that was impressive, but I guess I hadn’t really put much thought into the “husband and wife” part of things. But now I really wanted both women to be my wives. I wanted Cienna to belong to me the same way Jessamine did.

  “Well,” the blonde finally murmured, “I’m not sure… I can’t believe I’m admitting this, but I’m a little scared. I’ve been alone for a few years, but to be honest, I’ve kind of liked it. And this will mean we’ll be bonded together… forever. I’m not sure I want a husband… The last one betrayed me.”

  Jessamine moved to sit behind the other princess, and then she began to rub her back in slow, sensual circles.

  “Cienna, you don’t have to be afraid,” my beautiful wife said with a smile. “It’s not just Joe you’re bonding with, it’s me, too. We’ll all be together. And you know you can trust me… we’re already connected because we’re princesses.”

  I wasn’t sure if it was the strong wine or the candlelight, but Cienna smiled shyly, and both Jessamine and I held our breaths.

  “Yes, Joe,” the blonde finally agreed as she stared deep into my eyes. “Yes, my hero. I will bond with you tonight. I will take your hero’s seed in my stomach and in my womb and become one with you.”

  “Good,” was all I could think to say. I was hard as a rock at the thought of tying up Cienna and having her submit to me. The blonde was so independent it would make her submission that much more meaningful.

  “I can’t wait to see this,” Princess Jessamine gushed as she clapped her hands. “Now, what are we going to use to tie up Cienna with?”

  “I have an idea,” I announced, and I slid myself off the giant bed and down to the floor, where Jessamine’s corset had fallen. Then I picked up the piece of lingerie and pulled out the lacy strings.

  “I’m nervous,” the blonde whispered, and she bit her plush lower lip. “I’ve never been tied up before.”

  Cienna was usually such a hardass that her newfound innocence was one of the sexiest things I’d ever seen.

  “It’s okay,” Jessamine replied as she continued to caress Cienna. Then she gently reached around to cup one of Cienna’s breasts in her hand, and the dark-haired beauty slowly began to rub one of the blonde’s perfect pink nipples between two delicate fingers.

  “I need to fuck you so bad, Cienna,” I groaned. “You look so amazing in that dress. Do you have to go down on me first for the ritual to work? I really just want to be inside you right now.”

  “You can do it as you wish,” Jessamine purred. “As long as your hero’s seed enters both Cienna’s stomach and her womb while her hands are tied, the bonding can occur.”

  “Ohhhh!” Cienna threw her head back and moaned as Jessamine plucked at her nipples. “I think I’m ready. Joe, I need your cock in my pussy. I need it now.”

  “Let us tie you up,” I commanded her, and Jessamine moved out of the way so I could kneel behind the blonde on the bed. “We’re going to do this, right now.”

  “Yes, Joe, yes!” Cienna panted. “I can’t take it anymore.”

  “Put your arms behind your back,” I instructed, and the blonde complied.

  Then I grabbed the lacy string and wrapped it around her wrists. I knew it had to be tight, so I pulled the ends until she gasped. I didn’t care about leaving a mark this time, because I wanted everyone to know I’d tied up a princess.

  “The only thing is that I’m going to be lonely,” Jessamine pouted. “I don’t want to be left out.”

  Well, we couldn’t have that.

  “I think I have an idea,” I suggested with a broad and dirty grin. “I know you both need to feel good right now, so if I bend Cienna over the bed to fuck her, she can lick your pussy, Jessamine.”

  “Please, Jessamine,” Cienna begged as she squirmed with her hands bound behind her. “Let me taste you while Joe’s cock is inside of me.”

  “Okay,” Jessamine gasped. “But you have to promise that you’ll make love to me tonight, Joe. You can’t let me down.”

  “I promise I won’t.” I winked before I got down from the bed and walked over to Jessamine. I kissed her softly and ran my tongue gently along the inside of her parted lips, and then I picked her up by the waist and sat her down in the middle of the bed.

  “Oh!” Jessamine gasped.

  “What do you think, Cienna?” I asked with a smirk. “Are you ready for us?”

  “I’ve never been more ready,” she moaned before I grabbed her a little bit roughly and pushed her against the side of the bed. Something about Cienna made me want to throw her around a little bit, and she seemed to like it.

  I ran my hands up around her full hips and pushed her silky, pale blue dress all the way up around her waist. Then I slowly moved my hands around to her ass and pulled it into the air, and I took a moment to admire her perfect little asshole and the petals of her pink flower.

  “Tell me you want my cock,” I growled as I leaned forward and tapped my mushroom shaped head against her bright pink entrance.

  “Please, hero,” Cienna whimpered, and she flexed her bound hands behind her as she shoved her hips back. “I want you buried deep inside me. No, I need it. I need to feel you claim me and mark me with your seed. Please, oh, please, Joe.”

  Fuck, that was so incredibly hot.

  Finally, I couldn’t take it anymore, and I slowly thrust my cock inside of her pussy.

  “Ohhh… Goddssssss,” she moaned once I was inside of her. “Your sword fits my sheath perfectly. Yesss, Joe. Yesssssss.”

  “Wowwww,” I groaned when she was wrapped around me.

  Then I held myself deep inside of her for a few moments.

  But I couldn’t do it for long, and I started to thrust slowly into her tight tunnel.

  The blonde moaned and bucked beneath me, but I quickly got myself under control. I wa
nted to take things slowly so I could watch what the princesses were doing.

  I gently moved my cock in and out of Cienna’s slit as I watched Jessamine sitting back on the bed, with her legs spread wide. The slip of white lace that she wore barely covered anything at all, and I could see the patch of dark hair on her mound as well as the dripping hole underneath. Then she laid back fully and pushed her perfect tits up into the air.

  “I need you, too, Cienna,” Jessamine sighed, and she kept eye contact with me as she softly licked the corner of her lips.

  “I… can’t… concentrate!” Cienna moaned as I moved a little bit harder now. “Joe feels soooo goooooodddd.”

  “I need you to do what I say,” I commanded her and slapped her on the ass. “Lick Jessamine’s pussy. Now.”

  “What happens if I say no?” she gasped, and I slapped her white ass again.

  “I think you know what happens if you’re bad, Cienna,” I growled. “Bad girls get punished.”

  The blonde princess moaned again, but she moved her head up between Jessamine’s legs and pulled the white lace aside with her teeth. She had to fight with the fabric a little bit, but she managed to get her face into position and began to gently nibble and suck on my wife’s body.

  “Fuck, you girls are hot,” I grunted. Just the sight of them touching one another made me want to cum, but I kept my motions slow and gently rhythmic.

  “We like it when you watch us, hero, don’t we, Cienna?” Jessamine asked with a groan. Then she reached down between her legs, sat up, and pulled Cienna’s face in for a kiss.

  I watched as their tongues met, and I was afraid I would cum right then and there.

  “God, Joe, you’re so big,” Cienna whimpered, and she shoved her hips back against me. “Jessamine, you need to feel this. Nothing is like Joe.”

  “I know,” my wife gasped. “He stretches me so wonderfully. Don’t you love it?”

  The blonde princess moaned loudly, but I still needed her to get to work.

  “Cienna!” I slapped her on the ass a third time. “I told you to use your tongue on the other princess. Do it now.”

  “Yes, sir,” she whispered. “Whatever you want me to do, sir.”

  It was such a fucking turn-on when an actual princess called me “sir” and obeyed my wishes, especially when her hands were tied behind her back.

  The blonde bent down over Jessamine’s mound with her mouth, and I watched her begin to slowly lick and suck the other princess’ clit. Jessamine moaned, and I slapped Cienna again as I pounded into her a little bit harder now.

  “I want you to make Jessamine cum,” I commanded. “I’m your hero, I saved you today, and you need to do what I tell you.”

  “Will you make me cum?” Cienna begged me in between licks of Jessamine’s clit. “Please, Joe, I’ll do anything.”

  “Only if you follow my orders,” I growled as I slowed my thrusts inside her sopping wet pussy. “Only good girls get to cum today.”

  “Yes, sir,” she moaned again. “Your cock feels so good inside of me. I can’t wait for you to fill my womb up with your seed. I can’t wait to become yours. Forever.”

  Shit, I thought I was about to shoot my load right then and there.

  “If you’re talking, you’re not taking care of Jessamine,” I grunted. “You know what you’re supposed to do.”

  The blonde bent down again and began to take turns between furiously lapping at my wife’s pussy and sucking her clit even harder.

  Jessamine braced herself with a hand on Cienna’s ass as she ground her body against the blonde’s face and moaned louder and louder. It sounded like she was going to cum any second, and I was afraid I was about to lose control. I knew I had to take care of Cienna, quick, so I listened to the sounds of her moans and tried to adjust my movements to the rocking of her hips.

  “Oh. God. It’s. So. Big,” Cienna managed to get out in between thrusts. Her face was buried all the way between Jessamine’s legs, and I knew she was about to take the other woman over the top.

  “Now, I need you to cum,” I commanded her. I reached around to touch her clit, but apparently my cock had been enough, because before my hand had a chance to reach its destination, her pussy exploded around me.

  “Joeeeeee!” Cienna sobbed out as she bucked and writhed beneath me, but she could do little else with her hands still bound at the small of her back. Every spasm of her velvety walls brought more gushing wetness onto my manhood, and I hoped it was my turn now.

  “Oh, god, Joe,” Jessamine moaned as she locked eyes with me again. “I can’t wait to feel you inside of me. Cienna’s mouth is amazing, but it’s nothing like you.”

  “Please, Joe, fill me up,” Cienna begged as she flopped her head against Jessamine’s plush thigh. “I-I think I can cum again if I feel your seed pour inside me.”

  “Finish Jessamine first,” I growled, and the blonde immediately got to work again.

  Jessamine’s crescendoing moans and cries were like the world’s hottest soundtrack, and soon her thighs clamped tight around Cienna’s head.

  I waited until I was sure Jessamine had been pushed over the top, and then I pulled back roughly on Cienna’s long, blonde hair and jerked her head up off Jessamine. When Cienna screamed for a second time, and her walls began to grasp and tremble around my shaft, I finally let myself go inside of her tight, hot tunnel.

  The waves of my orgasm crashed over me as golden sparks flashed in front of my eyes, and I almost passed out from the intensity of the feeling. I knew what to expect from the bonding ceremony with Jessamine, but I’d forgotten how strong the sensation could be.

  Cienna finally collapsed face-first onto the bed between Jessamine’s splayed thighs, and I saw some of my seed had spilled out from her bright red pussy lips and onto the blue satin dress. Even though I was desperate to see the blonde’s perfect body, I couldn’t get her out of the dress just yet with her hands tied. So, I turned her around to face me and laid her back down on the bed next to Jessamine. Then I collapsed on Cienna’s other side, and the three of us laid there for a moment in a daze.

  “That was incredible,” Cienna whispered as she nuzzled her face against my shoulder. “I can feel your seed so deep inside me. It’s filling my womb, and it’s so warm and wonderful. What comes next?”

  “I want to watch you kiss Cienna, please, Joe,” my dark-haired wife suddenly begged me. “I want you to taste my juices on her tongue.”

  Who was I to argue?

  So, I propped myself up on my elbow, leaned over Cienna, and began to kiss her. The outside of her mouth was sticky from Jessamine’s pussy, and I could taste and smell the wetness that seemed sweeter than the ripest cherries. We both began to moan in unison as our kiss got wetter and wetter, and I could feel myself getting hard again against her leg.

  “I know this was my idea,” Jessamine sighed, “but now I’m jealous. I want to kiss you, too.”

  “So demanding,” I snickered before I rolled over and turned my head to kiss Jessamine. As she rolled her tongue around the inside of my mouth, Cienna scooted onto her side and began to kiss down the length of my body.

  “Ughh, I just want to run my hands all over you,” Cienna whimpered and shimmied her shoulders, and I saw her clench and unclench her still bound hands behind her back.

  “You’re touching me right now.” I smirked, and then my breath hitched when the blonde nipped my hip bone.

  “You know what I mean,” she moaned, but then her sapphire eyes latched onto my half-mast cock, still wet with our combined juices, and she clicked her tongue. “This will never do.”

  “Well, what are you going to do about it?” I murmured, and instead of responding, Cienna quickly placed her mouth around the head of my cock. She moved her mouth all the way down my shaft until it touched the back of her throat, and then she pulled back for a moment.

  “Fuckkkkk,” I hissed.

  “Uh, uh, uh.” Jessamine wagged a finger. “I think I should get to fuck him befor
e you finish the ritual. I’ve been waiting a long time now.”

  “Yeahhh… ” I breathed as I watched the blonde slurp around my hardening shaft. I didn’t want the wonderful sensation to stop, but I also really liked the idea of forcing a tied-up Cienna to watch me get off with the other princess.

  “Then good thing I got him ready for you, Jessamine,” the blonde said in a husky voice once she’d pulled off my shaft with a pop.

  “Thank you, Cienna,” Jessamine purred. “I do love to watch you suck Joe’s cock. But it’s my turn now, if you don’t mind.”

  “Of course, princess,” the blonde said, and she scooted back to kneel near the top of the bed. “Go have fun.”

  Jessamine grinned, and I watched in wonder as the raven-haired beauty literally tore off the pair of panties she was somehow still wearing and climbed on top of me.

  “Joe, give me your seed,” she demanded. “Oh, I’ve needed your cock for so long.”

  Before I could say a word, she slowly guided her hips down onto my hard shaft, and she moaned loudly as she quivered on top of me. The lips of her pussy clamped down around me like a vise, and I could tell she was already close by how wet she was.

  “Just tell me what I can do for you, Jessamine,” I groaned. “Your pussy feels amazing.”

  “I want to know what I can do for you, hero,” she leaned down and breathed into my ear. “What do you want me to do? Do you want me to ride you while Cienna watches?”

  “Yessss… ” I moaned. It was all I could manage to say.

  “Did you hear that, Cienna?” Jessamine called out to her friend. “I hope you’re watching us.”

  “Fuckkk, now I… just… want… to… cum … again… ” Cienna groaned as she squirmed against the bed and attempted to twist her hands out of their restraints.

  “Bad girl, Cienna,” I told her. “I’m going to be your husband and master from now on, and you need to stay tied up.”

  “Here, I can’t leave you too lonely,” Jessamine giggled, and she leaned over to pull Cienna closer and then guided her into a lustful kiss.

  Watching the two gorgeous princesses make out while I was buried deep in my wife’s amazing body was better than any porn I’d ever watched in my life.