50 Ways To Lead Your Luvr

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“You want it? She asks, knowing the answer.

“Please, he whines, begging for her with him whole body, and he couldn’t possibly say no.

“You can start with me,” she told him, pulling his face to him.

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Sissy you’re crying from your eyes and your lil clitty.  You could join us if you could stop your lil clitty from crying like that.  I guess you enjoy holding that tray with our wine.  

You’d think that the spikes in that cage would help her control that leaky little clitty.  

“…audacious, disorderly, insolent…” The bodyguard paces in the princess’s bedroom, complaining about the maid’s conduct. “…Undisciplined?” She lounges in her chair. Her catlike grin widens. “This servant girl has really got under your skin, hasn’t she?” The man starts to deny it. He’s not in the business of admitting weakness.

“If I didn’t know any better…” The princess stands and approaches the towering man. “…I would say you have a crush on her.” Her finger teases his jawline. “I’m only frustrated, princess, because she’s been trying to bait me for a long time. Even more often now, ever since…” He trails off, caught in her rhetorical trap. “…ever since you sodomized her?” She stares into his soul - a bemused glint in her eye.

The bodyguard stumbles over his words for the first time in years. “Yes, I – since that – I mean, my point is, uh…” The princess seizes her advantage. “And what did you do with her, after she – how did you put it – ‘baited’ you?” He regains some composure. “I locked her in a cage in the dungeon.” She goes in for the kill. “Ah, yes, can’t have your precious maid running away now, can we?”

He swallows, at loss for words. “I’ll deal with her. For now, leave her in the cage. Make sure she’s warm and has food and water.” The princess continues. “Oh, and send for my craftsman. You’re dismissed.” The man nods solemnly and leaves. He brings the young girl her amenities. Standing over the cage, he watches her wrap herself in the blanket and eat from the bowl.

The next day, the princess summons the two of them. The maid is wobbly as he removes her from her prison. Worried that she’ll fall, he lifts her up in his arms and carries the girl to the bedroom. They arrive to find their liege waiting for them. An unremarkable box sits on the table. Confused and terrified, the young maid stands before the confident princess.

“My guard tells me you’ve been acting out recently.” She circles around the silent girl like a shark. “I can’t have you distracting him. It’s not good for anyone.” The maid hangs her head in shame. “But you’ve been persistent – and I think I know what the source of your trouble is.” The man watches, curious as to where the one-sided conversation will lead. “I think it’s this.”

The princess lifts up the girl’s skirt with a flourish. “Your needy pussy is getting you into trouble.” The maid winces and cowers. “So I’m going to help you, servant.” A few long strides and the princess arrives at the mysterious box. Reaching inside, she savours the dramatic pause. Her hands lift out of the box.

A handcrafted chastity belt. The maid and the bodyguard gawk at the odd contraption. Almost skipping, the princess returns to the trembling maid. Sliding the curved metal between her legs, the belt is closed with a click. The princess dangles a key in front of the girl. “There, now you don’t need to worry about trying to fuck my bodyguard. Isn’t that an elegant solution?”

Hanging her head, the maid doesn’t know how to react. Even the man is shocked by her method. “Now then…” The princess chimes, hanging the key around her neck. “We can all get back to business.” She takes the bodyguard by the hand and leads him to the bed. “You’re going to take care of me - and you can perform your cleaning duties.”

The maid is dizzy, unable to process everything that has happened. She stares down at the metal secured around her pussy. Am I dreaming? The girl looks up at the couple on the bed. The married princess kisses the old bodyguard. Oh, I am dreaming. Their tongues interlace just like she always imagined. She kneels down next to the bed, waiting to wake up.

Straddling the powerful man, the monarch grinds against his crotch. “Princess, we have a witness.” She doesn’t stop. “That dummy won’t tell anyone.” The maid touches the chastity belt - the metal feels cold. Oh… The princess starts to strip. Is this actually… She pinches her nipple - and feels the pain. Her brain bubbles as the beautiful noblewoman eases his thick cock inside her pussy.

His eyes unfocused, the bodyguard holds her waist as she slips down his shaft. The princess reaches the base of his cock and sits in his lap for a moment. “Feels so good.” Staring directly into the eyes of the shocked maid, her hips start to grind. “Do you have any idea how good it feels, servant?” The caged girl shakes her head. “No? You don’t know how amazing it is to have a big, strong man fuck your tight little pussy?” Another shake.

She leans back and kisses her bodyguard. Bouncing on his dick now, the maid’s head bobs up and down with each movement. “I like that. I think it’s cute. Let’s keep things that way.” Pulling the key out of her clevage, the noble flashes it at her. “My favourite part of being a princess is...” Drool runs from the maid’s tongue, cum drools from the holes in her chastity belt. “…I can do whatever I want.”

“If I want to have rough breeding sex with my bodyguard, I can do that. If I want to be praised like an angel, I can have that. If I want to be treated like a filthy whore, I can be that.” The man and the maid lock eyes. A distant longing is held between them. “Don’t look at him, you fucking whore! Look at me!” The princess rubs her clit with a single finger, pointing. “Look right here, so you know what’s mine.”

The maid obeys. She reaches for her pussy, finding only metal. Her master’s slick pussy devours his cock. “His cock is mine, not yours. Your pussy is mine, not yours. I want to fuck him. I want you to stay a needy virgin. Do you understand?” Giddy, the maid nods her head. The guard is close. He groans and tries to calm the power-mad woman. “Princess…” She ignores him. Grabbing the maid by the hair, she pulls her in close.

He can’t hold back anymore. A harsh yell from the stoic man joins his orgasm. The maid watches his cum flood out of the princess’s pussy and run down his cock. The sensation of him cumming inside sparks her own orgasm. Every detail is seared into the servant girl’s memory. As the woman pulls on her hair, the maid’s hips fruitlessly hump at nothing.

The princess collapses onto the bed next to the man. Her hand strokes his chest. “Kiss me.” The bodyguard obeys. Holding the precious woman in his arms, his lips touch hers. Their observer watches his rippling arms stroke her soft body. “Clean me.” On all fours, the maid crawls between her thighs. Her silent tongue touches the princess’s pussy, and she licks the bodyguard’s cum from her hole.

A Queens Coronation

A special tribute story for the greatest there ever was, @misseviehyde

In the heart of the kingdom, the grandiose castle of Regina towered over the land, its high walls and towers casting a shadow over the surrounding villages. Regina was as beautiful as she was evil, with sharp features, piercing eyes, and a wicked smile that sent shivers down the spines of those who dared to cross her. Her rule was tyrannical, and her reign of terror had gone on for far too long.

But in the shadows, a group of rebels had formed, led by the beautiful Cece, whose bravery and cunning were unmatched. She had gathered a small group of fighters, all determined to bring down the wicked queen and end her tyranny once and for all. But the most important member of their group was Evelyn, a shy and unassuming good witch whose power was unmatched.

Together, Cece and Evelyn had concocted a plan to rid Regina of her evil, using magic to drain the darkness from her body. It was a dangerous plan, and the group knew that they would face countless obstacles on their way to the throne room.

As they made their way through the castle, the group encountered many of Regina's loyal followers, all willing to die to protect their queen. But Cece and their group fought their way through, their determination unwavering.

Finally, they reached the throne room, where Regina sat upon her throne, her piercing eyes fixed on the group before her. She sneered at them, confident in her power.

But Cece and Evelyn were undaunted. With a wave of her hand, Evelyn began to chant, her voice rising in power and intensity. The room began to shake as the magic took hold, and Regina's body began to writhe in pain.

But just as they thought they had succeeded, Regina let out a terrible scream, and the room was consumed by darkness. The rebels were thrown back, their bodies wracked with pain.

For a moment, it seemed as though all hope was lost. But Cece and Evelyn were not defeated so easily. With renewed determination, they rose to their feet, ready to fight on. They knew that they had to end Regina's reign of terror, no matter what the cost.

Evelyn raised her arms and began to chant again, her voice rising in power and intensity. The room shook as the magic took hold, and Regina's body began to writhe in pain. Suddenly, Regina emerged from the shadows, her eyes blazing with fury.

"How dare you try to rid me of my power?" Regina growled as she grabbed Evelyn by the neck and lifted her off her feet. Evelyn struggled, but managed to complete the spell.

Black liquid spewed from Regina’s mouth onto Evelyn. It entered her mouth and even her eyes. It seemed to have a symbiotic relationship with the rest of itself as bits that had flown past Evelyn slithered back and entered any available hole she had.

Regains let go of Evelyn and fell to the floor but Evelyn remained floating in the air as the liquid continued to enter her body. Her eyes widened as they became jet black as the evil liquid flowed through her, making her powerful beyond belief. She could feel the energy coursing through her body, and it was intoxicating.

Her power felt limitless as she last of the black toxin entered her and her eyes returned to normal. She floated back to the ground as she examined the liquid flow in her veins. She felt powerful but better than that she felt wicked. Dark thoughts consumed her mind telling her to think of only herself and the power she now could wield.

Regina stirred, slowly opening her eyes to look at Evelyn standing above her but this wasn’t the meek looking witch that had entered her throne room moments ago. There was a look of disdain and superiority on her face now. What Regina truly feared though was when the look changed to that of a smirk.

"You should kneel before me, Regina," Evelyn said, her voice cold and hard.

Regina looked at Evelyn, startled. "Girl you don’t know the power that you now command. It is too much for a novice." She said her voice quivering.

"A novice? I am beyond your understanding now," Evelyn said, her eyes blazing with power.

Regina shakily got to her feet. "What do you want from me?" she asked, her voice barely above a whisper.

Evelyn looked at Regina, her eyes glittering with power. "I want everything," she said, her voice ringing through the room. "I want your kingdom, your power, your life. But right now I want you to KNEEL!”

Evelyn’s voice echoed loudly in Regina’s ears causing her pain. She sank to her knees before Evelyn. Regina's eyes widened with fear as Evelyn stood over her, her body glowing with power. "Please, spare me," Regina begged, her voice trembling.

But Evelyn was no longer the shy and unassuming good witch she had been before. The darkness that had flowed into her had made her cold and heartless, and she was now consumed with a thirst for power.

Evelyn raised her hand and began to chant once again causing Regina to be levitated off the ground clutching at her neck as if an involve hand was holding her. A dark energy flowed from Evelyn’s fingertips and engulfed Regina, who screamed in terror as she felt her body growing weaker. Evelyn was now taking Regina’s beauty and life force.

As the energy flowed from Regina's body, Evelyn’s own body began to change. Her once plain features began to shift and change, becoming more sharp and defined. Her hair became fuller, blonder and her skin became smooth and flawless. Her body began to fill out, her curves becoming more pronounced.

As the transformation continued, Evelyn’s clothes began to change as well. Her simple robes were replaced by a flowing black dress that hugged her curves and showed off her figure. Her once plain appearance had been replaced by a stunning, sexy beauty.

The last thing Regina saw before the life fully drained from her body was Evelyn’s transformation completing. The once plain and unassuming good witch was now a stunningly beautiful and powerful evil sorceress.

"Take a good look, Regina," Evelyn said, her voice cold and mocking. "This is what true power looks like."

With that, Nessa raised her hand and flicked her wrist. Regina was thrown across the room, slamming into a wall. what remained of her body turned to dust and her crown clattered to ground. Evelyn levitated the crown to her head and let it drop softly onto her head, fitting perfectly, her new beauty and power on full display.

As the black smoke started to clear, the other rebels began to stir. Cece was the first to sit up, her head throbbing from the impact of the dark magic. She looked around the room, her eyes widening in horror as she took in Evelyn’s new appearance.

"What have you done, Evelyn?" Cece asked, his voice shaking with disbelief. "You were supposed to rid the queen of her evil, not absorb it yourself."

Evelyn turned to face her, a smirk on her lips. "Oh, Cece, you're always so naive," she said, her voice dripping with contempt. "I haven't absorbed the queen's evil. I've just unlocked what was already inside me."

Cece stood up, her fists clenched in anger. "If that’s true then we will stand against you Evelyn" she said, his voice firm. "Just as we did with Regina."

Evelyn laughed in her face, her eyes glittering with power. "The girl you knew as Evelyn is dead, Cece," she said, her voice cold and heartless. "I am Supreme Queen Evie now, and I have never felt more alive."

Cece looked at her in horror, realizing that the once gentle and kind-hearted witch he had known was gone forever. In her place stood a powerful and ruthless queen, consumed with a thirst for power.

"I've become everything I needed to be," she said, her voice filled with a cold certainty. "And you're either with me or against me."

Cece took a deep breath and said, "I'm against you, Evie. What you did was wrong, and you've become everything you swore to fight against."

Evie laughed in her face, her eyes filled with malice. "I beg to differ, Cece," she said, her voice cold and cruel. "I am the embodiment of true power. And with my new strength, I will crush anyone who opposes me."

With a flick of her wrist, Evie lifted the other rebels into the air, imbuing them with her evil. They screamed in terror as they were transformed, their once good hearts turning dark and twisted. They landed on the ground, their eyes now filled with malice and cruelty. They scurried to surround their new leader.

"You see, Cece," Vanessa said, a smirk on her lips. "I don't need your support. I have my own army now. The Dark Guard will serve me and me alone."

Cece looked at the rebels, now transformed into Evie’s wicked army. She knew that they were lost to her forever, consumed by the evil that now flowed through their veins.

"You've gone too far, Evie," Cece said, her voice filled with sorrow. "I can't let you do this." Cece raised her sword and tan towards Evie in futility.

Evie’s eyes narrowed, and she raised her hand. Cece raised off the ground a few inches and was powerless to move. Evie approached her slowly. Evie tan a long nailed finger down Cece’s cheek.

“You’re too useful to kill my dear but if you refuse to join me willingly then it’ll have to be the hard way. The fun way.” Evie said before grabbing Cece into a dark embrace. Cece felt Evie’s lips upon her own and at first felt repulsed but as it continued it felt good. Really good.

Dark magic flowed from Evie into Cece transforming her beyond what Evie had done to the other rebels. Cece’s once good heart turned black and twisted. Her beautiful features became more sharp and defined. Evie released her embrace dropping Cece to the ground where her eyes were now filled with malice and cruelty.

"You’ll make an excellent bodyguard Cecilia," Vanessa said, a smirk on her perfect lips. "Anything to say for yourself?"

Cecilia looked upon her new queen with reverence and devotion. She would do anything for her queen. She would kill for her queen. She would die for her.

“Long live Supreme Queen Evie.” Cecilia said bowing her head, a cold determination filling her heart. She was now part of the darkness, and she knew that she would stop at nothing to help Evie achieve her twisted vision of power.