Royal deviancy

Royal Deviancy

King Adrian sighed, his head hanging shamefully as he sat at the foot of his bed. The had just set, it was nearly time for his nightly routine to begin. For the last 12 years of his marriage the king had hidden his filthy affair until his impetuous queen barged in on him in the late hours of the night. He couldn’t let the spoiled wench expose him so he had her burned at the stake for witchcraft. Now he was left a widowed father wallowing in remorse.

He jolted upright as the creaking of his chamber doors shook him from his thoughts. “My apologies, Sire, I did not mean to startle you” said his most trusted servant. A man of only twenty and one years, Victor was fairly handsome. He had personally served the king for most of his life. Despite the 26 year difference, Victor felt as though he lived for the kings love.

“Nevermind that, just hurry up and get this over with.” Adrian grumbled anxiously, his cock beginning to stiffen beneath his nightshirt. “Aye, master. As you wish,” grinned the ever eager Victor as he locked the chamber door and quickly disrobed. The servant dropped to his knees between the kings legs and slowly massaged the older mans thick cock through his nightshirt. “Relax, darling. That fat cow is gone, now you don’t have to fret over visiting her chambers every night.” Adrian rolled his eyes at the boys remarks but groaned pleasurably nonetheless as his cock grew painfully erect.

With his master at full length Victor lifted the nightshirt and diligently went to work licking and sucking Adrians full balls. His kings labored breaths and soft shudders made the young man throb as he slowly worked his way up to the tip. He looked up at the king, whose eyes were squeezed shut, and gently wrapped his lips around the head of Adrians thick cock. A bead of precum coated the servants tongue eliciting a soft moan from him as he sucked the kings cock; sucking with the fervor of a man dying of thirst and the only remedy is the seed of his lover.

King Adrian cared more about the pleasure coursing through his aching loins as each passing second melted the guilt of his earlier actions. He moaned gutturally as he gripped victors hair and shoved him to the base of his cock. Holding the boy there he felt himself throbbing, his balls tightening as thick ropes of cum filled the servants mouth. “Damn your cursed lips, its you who art the witch. I swear, Satan has sent you to corrupt me and its worked.” King Adrian pushed the servant boy off his softening dick and laid back on his bed. Victor scoffed and straddled the king, pulling the nightshirt off and tossing it aside. “Youre far too superstitious old man. Ive done nothing but serve you loyally yet you still claim I seduced you. Youre a fool too ashamed to admit you cant keep your hands off a man. Just accept that you love this little game of ours.” Victor kissed him passionately, his hard cock pressing into the kings belly as the couple held each other close.

As they pulled away breathlessly Adrian rolled his eyes and groped the servants ass. “Oh very well, I tempted you. Now get on your knees so your king may claim your sinful arse” he purred, slapping victors ass playfully as his cock regained its vigor.

As the lovers enjoyed their intimacy the princess Eloise had escaped out of her room, sneaking through the servant passages to her fathers quarters. The devastated teen had hardly been acknowledged by the king as she watched her mother burn, yet as all loving daughters do she sought comfort in her remaining parent. As she reached the kings chambers she could hear panting and soft moans. Carefully, she opened the door trying not to make a sound but when she saw her father hunched over a servant naked she could hardly suppress a gasp.

Victor had eagerly gotten into position, on his hands and knees like an animal as King Adrian gripped his waist and slowly entered the mans arse. Victor gripped the sheets and moaned as his arse stretched to accommodate his lovers large cock. Adrian thrusted in and out, panting as his balls clapped against his servants skin. They were nearly lost in their pleasure when a little gasp caused Adrian to whip his head around.

Young Eloise was frozen in shock, her blue eyes wide as she watched her fathers face warp from one of surprise to that of unbridled anger. He was known for his instability but this time Eloise was the source of his rage and as he stormed over to the scared 18 year old she felt her bladder empty in fear. Adrian grabbed her blonde hair and yanked her into the room, slamming and locking the servant door. She lay curled up on his floor, her nightgown wet with warm piss that dripped down her leg. Victor watched from the bed amusedly, never having been fond of the kings family considering his immense jealousy of the queen.

Adrian slapped his daughter hard across the face, fuming as he tore the dress off her to expose her virgin body. “Moronic wench, how dare you disturb your father at this hour? Only a whore creeps into a mans room, foolish child. I cant let a brat go unpunished lest you wind up like your treacherous mother.” He growled, lifting her to her knees by her hair. King Adrian slammed his cock down the young royals throat, ignoring her tears and cries as she thrashed helplessly in his grasp. Victor chuckled and waltzed over to the pair, slapping the princesses arse hard enough to leave a welt. “Oh darling, She looks just like her mother. Can we please make her our toy” victor pleaded, his loins aching as he rubbed her hairy slit roughly. He had made it known to Adrian many times how he wanted to dispose of the wench he called a queen but the girl he wanted to make suffer. It was evident the servant despised women though he did appreciate them as whores. “Ngh fine, fine. Do as you please, maybe this wench can bare me an heir.” He grumbled, slapping his sobbing daughter as he throat fucked her. Eloise had given up struggling, her young body was already exhausted and the fear coursing through her left the poor girl paralyzed.

By the time Adrian pulled out of the girls mouth, the taste of victors arse on her fathers cock had stained her mouth. The men tossed her onto the bed, Adrian lying beneath her and victor at her rear ready to spoil the girls untainted holes. Adrian sucked her perky c cup chest, flicking his tongue over her stiff nipples and biting into her hard enough to leave a mark but not to break skin. Meanwhile Victor licked at her asshole, squeezing her cheeks roughly as he forced his tongue inside to taste her tight rear. Eloise whimpered, tears flowing generously from her eyes as the men violated her. “Im sorry father, please forgive me. I saw nothing, for the love of god spare me,” she pleaded desperately. He merely slapped her hard and pressed the tip of his thick cock to her cunt. “Silence whore, lest you suffer your mother’s fate.” He growled, slamming her to the base and groaning as her tight hole squeezed his cock. He relished in her screams as he tore through her hymen, a trickle of blood dripping from her once virgin pussy. Victor took this as the perfect time to stick two fingers in the girls arse. He grinned as she squirmed, her movements only adding to the pain of her stretched cunt. The princess sobbed, her virginity was stolen by her father and his filthy peasant lover was raping her poor arse. When victor tired of fingering the girls rear he ripped his fingers out roughly and shoved them in the girls mouth so she could taste herself as he pushed his large erection into her sore arse. Her father held her hips in place so she couldnt pull away, forcing her young body to take two thick cocks at once. Her holes ached as they began to pound her roughly, fucking her as they spat insults and verbally degraded her. They belittled her, calling her a worthless whore over and over again. Victor grinned as he gripped the teens throat, choking her so she could hardly breath. “Little brat, made a mess on the floor, huh? Lets teach you to respect your fathers chambers” he chuckled, pushing his full length into her arse and letting a steady stream of piss fill the young sluts bowels. Just before the princess could faint, Adrian gripped her thighs firmly enough to bruise and emptied his balls deep in her womb.

Victor released the girl letting her naked body slump onto her fathers chest as he pumped his seed into her arse. The two men pulled out of her holes and the king dressed, not looking at either of them. Victor pulled his clothes back on and redressed the young brat, her holes still dripping with their sperm. “Return her to her chambers discreetly. You are to visit her nightly before serving me, finish in her cunt and be sure no one sees you. Be gone now.” He ordered, turning in for the night and leaving his loyal lover to tend to the mess.

For the next three months Victor dutifully carried out his masters orders, and after that fateful night Eloise never gave either man any trouble. Shortly after her 19th birthday it was discovered that the young princess was with child. To protect her babe from an out of wedlock birth the king married Eloise. She birthed a healthy boy to succeed her father and King Adrian doted on his dear son. As for Eloise, she was reduced to Adrian and Victors personal slave. They raped her every night, abusing her body until she was choked a little too hard. The king had ordered her death be ruled an illness and he and victor continued their sinful affair, eventually dragging their Prince Edward into their fun once he was old enough.