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“Even with the governor turned down to three, my dear, you’re still as wet as a river.”

Without warning, he thrust into my pussy, filling me completely in one savage stroke. I cried out, my back arching as much as the restraints would allow. The governor permitted just enough sensation to make me aware of his presence inside me, but not enough for true pleasure.

“Is this what you want?” he asked, beginning to move with deliberate, measured strokes.

“Yes, Sire,” I whispered, hating the truth in my words.

“And this?” His thumb pressed against my anus, circling the tight ring of muscle as he continued to fuck me.

I whimpered, unable to form words as he breached that forbidden opening with his thumb. The combination of invasions sent shockwaves through my body, pleasure and pain and shame all mingling into something I couldn’t process.

“Answer me,” he demanded, thrusting harder.

“Yes,” I sobbed. “Yes, Sire.”

He withdrew from my pussy suddenly, leaving me empty and aching. I felt the blunt head of his cock press against my anus, slick with my own juices.

“Remember this,” he said, his voice tight with control. “When you’re at the Academy, when your Guardian takes you, remember who you truly belong to.”

He pushed forward slowly, inexorably, breaching the tight ring of muscle. The burning stretch was terribly intense, a pain that made my empty pussy pulse with need. I screamed, my body instinctively trying to escape the invasion.

“Be still,” Prince Hendren commanded, his hands gripping my hips with bruising force.

I forced myself to relax, to accept him as he pressed deeper. Tears streamed down my face, my breath coming in ragged gasps.

“Good girl,” he murmured as he seated himself fully inside me. “So tight. So perfect.”

He began to move, each thrust sending conflicting signals through my nervous system. The governor allowed just enough sensation to make me aware of every movement, every subtle shift, without granting the release my body craved.

“Please,” I begged, my voice breaking. “Please turn it up.”

“Turn what up, Viola?” His voice was cruelly playful as he continued his relentless invasion of my most private passage. “Be specific about what you need.”

“The governor,” I sobbed, shame washing through me even as I pleaded. “Please let me feel… let me feel more.”

“More what?” His pace increased, each thrust sending thrills of sensation that hovered tantalizingly at the edge of pleasure without crossing over.

“More pleasure,” I whispered, the words torn from somewhere deep inside me. “Please, Sire.”

His laugh was dark and satisfied. “So the former president of Artemisia is begging for pleasure while being sodomized. How delightfully appropriate.”

He reached around to press the controller, and suddenly every nerve ending in my sex blazed to life. The emptiness in my pussy became an aching void even as my anus stretched around his thick shaft. I cried out, my body jerking against the restraints as pleasure surged through me, transforming the burning impalement into something unbearably exquisite.

“Is this what you wanted?” he asked, his voice strained as he maintained his punishing rhythm.

“Yes,” I gasped, no longer caring about dignity or resistance. “Yes, Sire, thank you, Sire.”

His fingers found my clit, circling the sensitive nub with merciless precision. The governor amplified every touch, sending thrills of intense pleasure radiating outward. My inner muscles clenched involuntarily around his invading cock, drawing a grunt of satisfaction from him.

“You’re going to come for me,” he said, his voice a command rather than a question. “You’re going to come with my cock in your backside, like the slut you truly are.”

“I can’t,” I sobbed, even as my body tensed, hovering on the precipice. “Please, I can’t.”

He pressed something on the controller again, and suddenly the world exploded. The governor had switched to its stimulation function, sending pulses of electric pleasure directly into my clit.I screamed, my body convulsing as an orgasm tore through me with devastating force.

“That’s it,” Prince Hendren encouraged, maintaining his thrusts as I shuddered beneath him. “Show me how much you love being taken this way.”

The orgasm seemed endless, wave after wave crashing over me as he continued to fuck my ass with relentless determination. Just as the intensity began to ebb, he adjusted the controller again, and a fresh surge of stimulation sent me careening into another climax.