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ADVENTURES IN THE COURT OF THE GOBLIN KING

Knowing your place

By Julia Brennan Published 5 years ago 5 min read

Her heart knocked loudly in her chest and she trembled with trepidation as she approached the door to her master’s bed chamber. There was always an extra layer to the thrill when she was summoned this way; she hadn’t seen him since he had used her that morning, the King was often full of vitality in the morning! She’d eaten some late breakfast and gone to her own chamber for a nap and upon awakening had discovered the piece of paper with her instructions:

You are summoned to the Royal bed chamber at 7pm

Come naked, clean and prepared for inspection.

So the anticipation had been building since receiving the note. She had taken a slow perfumed bath and made sure she had douched every orifice just in case, she didn’t know what would be required of her tonight. She knocked on the heavy oak door with shaky hands, she was told to enter and was then so embarrassed to see the wizened old scribe with the hook nose conferring with the King, she stood near the door face red with shame and head down, the scribe looked down at her in disgust as he left.

The King motioned her toward him as he sat on the side of the bed, and then indicated that she should bend over his lap, “Now wench let me see if you have followed my instructions”, as she leant over she felt the King shift her weight until she was completely suspended on his lap neither her hands nor her feet could touch the floor and she was completely at his mercy. He parted her cheeks probing his finger at her nether mouth, he pushed it in slightly and this caused her bottom to twitch, he then started running his fingers further down and suddenly grabbed each of her lips firmly and started pulling at them elongating them until he could hold them apart and see her sex exposed, she gasped and could feel herself getting wetter, and a little thread of shame passed through her to sweeten the ache, whilst holding her open with one hand he reached further down until he found her hardening clit, he gave it one squeeze and then started to press her lips together hiding everything away, she felt bereft, “You will keep these fastened together until I tell you different, do you understand?” “Yes my Lord” she whispered. All the while he was squeezing those lips together firmly, sealing her up with her own slick juices. He looked at her bottom once more and blew gently at her hole which dutifully ‘swallowed’ in response, he then pressed down on her to keep her in place and proceeded to reign down 5..10...20 smacks on her tender cheeks, she wriggled and writhed and yelped and still the smacking continued, her skin was tender and hot and red and just when she thought she could take no more it stopped. He parted her cheeks once more exposing that puckered hole for all to see and licked his thumb and started to rub it quite firmly in the groove with his other hand he squeezed the lips again, they stayed together and he decided to torment her further by stroking everywhere around her slit, engorging her lips till she resembled a ripe peach waiting to expose it’s flesh. He pushed the tip of his thumb up her bottom, she gasped, it felt so good she pushed back against it trying to get it further in, but she was stopped in her tracks, “Not yet harlot you will learn wait for your pleasure”, hot shame flooded her face once more. “Get up wench and climb on the bed” the bed linen felt cool against her reddened buttocks, “Kneel up, and lean back and grip your heels” she did as she was told, her belly slightly bowed out, the tilt backwards made her immobile. Then the punishment began on the front of her body, he smacked her thighs and her belly, she twitched and whimpered, he worked his way up to her breasts, he squeezed them firmly then slapped them each several times, then he started gripping her nipples and tugging them and twisting them and with each painful tug she felt (as only true masochistic submissives can feel) a corresponding pulsing throb in her cunt. He turned his attention to her hot purse again, this time holding the lips shut but smacking all around her mound, he could hear her pleasure mounting and was not going to let her come yet. He disrobed revealing his beautiful manhood standing hard and firm, “Bring your mouth here” she leant forward onto all fours and crawled toward him, the sight of his cock making her long to feel it inside her, inside her mouth would do for now and she relished the feeling as it slid down her throat, filling her with hot meat, he gripped her hair to keep her close and reached over her back with his free hand and made a hook out of his finger and found purchase in that brown mouth keeping her exactly in place, he found time to deliver a few more smacks before withdrawing from her mouth and telling her to lie on her side, knees up. He spooned behind her, “Now is the time to split you in two” she shivered at the threat, he slipped his cock inside her, her breath caught in her throat the feeling was so sweet she thought she might weep, as he began to slide back and forth his hand reached around and began stroking her cunt and it was more than she could bear it would be only seconds before she released, and then the explosions came, sensations shuddering from her excited form and copious oily juices ran down the Kings cock, he grunted but slowed himself, whilst she was still in the after-throes of her orgasm he put her on all fours, “Now press your thighs together as tight as you can” when he entered her again the new angle meant that the tip of his cock hit a point inside her that seemed to cause a vibration through the whole of her womb, he pounded her hard now, thrusting his manhood as far up as it would go, she panted and she squealed and she knew that this time it was going to be even more intense, she felt him jerk and as the first splash of semen hit her hot steaming cunt, her own orgasm exploded and she might have passed out she wasn’t sure but all she felt was the most deliciously sweet release she had ever experienced.

He held her tenderly now stroking and caressing all the red smacked places and she felt very lucky to be the Kings slave........

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