My nipples stiffened and I couldn’t stop my inner walls from spasming all around him. His smile widened and I grew very nervous. He pulled out of me in silence and grasped me around the waist, lifting me off the bed and walking over to the open window. He took a nearby blanket and tossed it over the windowsill, before he pressed me down over top of it.

With a gasp, I looked out at the crowd that had gathered there, feeling incredibly small and vulnerable. I was naked and exposed before them. Not only that, I was ashamed but also incredibly aroused.

I’d already come three times and being put on display like this made me want to come again. He stood behind me and pressed his fingers between my thighs, exploring the wetness that had gathered there. He pushed his thumb into me and used it to fuck me slowly. I whined because even though his finger was thick and it felt wonderful, it wasn’t his enormous cock.

He didn’t leave it there very long. Instead, he dragged it upward and I stilled as he ventured up the cleft of my ass before he settled on top of my bottom hole. No one could see where his finger was, but it was so incredibly shameful anyway.

“No one has ever claimed this tight little hole before, isn’t that right, baby girl,” he said, loud enough for everyone watching below to hear and I whimpered with disbelief. I didn’t answer because I didn’t know if I was capable of forming words right now.

The feeling of his finger pressing against my bottom hole was so dirty and shameful and wrong. At the same time, it was so intensely arousing that it left me shaking with need.

“Answer your king,” he ordered.

I opened my lips, but no words came out. His thumb pressed harder, and I gasped sharply as my body fought off his advance. It pinched for a long moment before he relaxed the pressure, a clear message that he would punish me there if I failed to do as he instructed. He waited and I opened my lips, trying to force the words from my lips.

“No one’s ever touched me there,” I finally answered when I was able.

“This pleases me,” he murmured. “I’m going to be the first. One day, I may claim it with my cock, but today, you’re going to know what it feels like to have my finger pushed all the way inside this tight little bottom while I’m fucking your soaking wet pussy with my cock.”

He said it loudly and with enough authority that the entire crowd would be able to hear every last word. My shame deepened and I had little doubt that the entirety of my face was bright red with it. His cock nestled against my wet folds and I couldn’t help myself as my body trembled with arousal. I bit my lip, attempting to keep quiet.

With painful slowness, he pushed his cock into my waiting channel. I whimpered and moaned quietly, trying to keep myself from giving away how good it felt for him to claim my pussy with the velvety hard shaft. Once he was situated all the way inside me, he stilled. I pouted with need and one of the women watching in the crowd smirked knowingly up at me.

“Don’t you dare try to hide your screams from me, baby girl,” he demanded, and my pussy squeezed around his cock. He chuckled, the sound dark and expectant.

Then he pressed his thumb against my bottom hole once more, only this time he was more insistent. He slid inside my tight rim using my own wetness and the gravity of that shameful act was not lost on me. His advance was painful, and I couldn’t stop my legs from shaking as the burning sensation raced up and back down my spine, finally settling deep in my core and making my clit pulse with arousal.

“Oh, it hurts!” I exclaimed.

“It’s supposed to, baby girl. I want you to remember your place and my finger here is going to make sure of it,” he replied, a seductive rumble laced through his tone.

“Please!”

He pushed his thumb deeper, spreading my tight little hole wider than it had ever been. I keened as I fought him, my body reluctant to take him where he wasn’t supposed to be taken. The burning ache intensified for a long moment before I tried to relax, and I was relieved when the sharp pain finally reduced to a gradual ache. One large hand wound around my waist as he pressed the entirety of his thumb into my asshole, holding me in place.

He remained still for a long time, keeping his cock all the way inside me at the same time he had a finger encased by my bottom. My body trembled as I waited for what would come next, shaking and quivering with the desire for more.

“I can feel that wet little pussy clenching around my cock. You want me to fuck you with my finger in this tight little hole,” he observed.

“You’re going to come for me, baby girl, with everyone watching, with my finger inside your bottom and with my cock thoroughly teaching you your rightful place,” he said loudly, and I trembled as a shiver raced down my spine.

I exhaled a heated breath, trying to keep the raging arousal inside me at bay. I didn’t want him to be right. I shouldn’t want to be fucked in front of a crowd like this. I shouldn’t want him to touch my asshole, but I did. I wanted it badly.

“When you’re ready to begin, baby girl, you will beg me for it. Until then, you will remain here on display for my subjects with my cock all the way inside that sweet little pussy and my thumb in your tight little bottom hole,” he announced.

The shame compounded into incredible arousal inside me and I could feel myself slipping toward the edge. His thick finger inside me no longer hurt, instead it just ached. The soft soreness was more pleasurable than painful now, making my clit pulse with the need to orgasm once more.

My entire body heated with desire, more and more until I was sure I would burn from the inside out. The air felt too hot to breathe and my heart was pounding inside my chest, but all of that paled to how much my greedy pussy was pulsing with passionate need.

The crowd could see him standing behind me. They knew that he’d claimed both of my holes because he told them. They also knew that he’d spanked both my ass and my very wet pussy, and that I’d already screamed my pleasure for him over and over in his bed. They’d heard all of that. Now they were going to get a chance to see it all for themselves as well.

My fingernails dug into the windowsill. My palms pressed down against the wood. My upper half was angled down, and his subjects would be able to see the nakedness of my bared bottom, and the way my hips were beginning to move so shamefully as my body begged for him to take me before my mouth did. They could see every last piece of me as their king mastered one of his disobedient subjects. The temptation grew and I realized I was losing control.

He’d taken it. Every last bit of it. And it made me want to come all over his cock.

I could feel my pussy tightening around him and then, I did the unthinkable. I said the words he wanted to hear because I didn’t know how much more I could take.

“Please fuck me, Your Majesty,” I cried out, forfeiting every last shred of dignity that I had left. I no longer cared that the crowd could see and hear me. I was so desperate and so needy for him to give me pleasure that I would do whatever it took to get it.


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