Dark Lord in Chains 117 (Patreon)

Was trying to play with a revealed elven spy dangerous? Certainly, but as she trembled on my lap, I found the temptation to be stronger than fear. I didn’t want her to realize her concealment was gone, of course, so I decided to pull a little trick to make sure it was out of consideration. A pull was enough to rip a part of her uniform and wrapped around as a blindfold. 

One risk was gone. 

With that, I left her to tremble as I turned my attention to Aria, who was watching the display in shock … but also with immense arousal. I had seen the signs of that earlier, when we had played with Emma, but back then, I had assumed it was about her distaste toward Emma. The reckless expression on her face told a different story. 

No, she enjoyed watching me dominating another woman, and if the sudden intensity of her expression was any indicator, the intensity of her arousal was linked to the power of the woman in question. Play around with a maid … nothing but some mild, controlled interest. 

Dominate an elven spy … fascinating things. 

“Feel free to get closer, my princess,” I said as I gestured to a nearby chair, and Aria started walking. Her steps were hesitant, fear and arousal working wonders to ruin her balance as she got closer, getting rid of the scraps she was still wearing. When she finally sat down, she was completely naked, her back arched to display her body, which was no less beautiful than the mythical spy on my lap. 

“Don’t you feel honored that the princess walked this close to watch your punishment, you filthy maid?” I whispered into her ear, and she shuddered, which was different than the aftershocks of the climax she was experiencing. Which was why she was slow to react as I lay her prone on the couch and positioned her behind her. “Now, let’s give her a real show…” 

She shuddered, the realization hitting her about what was the punishment when I rubbed my shaft against her her wetness was incredible. “T-that’s,” she shuddered, frozen in shock. 

It took all I had to not push into her abruptly before her head could clear and teach her about the true risks of spying, but I held back, limiting myself to push her head down onto the couch. Though, the temptation to drive into her got even stronger when she screamed into the pillow with arousal.  She lay trembling and shaking as I considered the next step… 

Maybe a real punishment, I suddenly hit with a desire, dragging my finger toward her puckered hole. A simple spell was enough to handle the messier implications, and I pushed my finger against her well-lubricated ass. “Too much,” she managed to muffle in shock, but I didn’t need to feel her arousal through her throbbing tantric aura to know that her complaint was just cursory. 

For once, she didn’t use any magic to stop me, or even asked me to stop. For another, her ass pushed out, as if she was trying to take it deeper… She was even less experienced when it came to sexual matters than I expected, which meant, her recent orgasm was all that was needed to ruin her decision-making…

Well, even more than it had been already ruined under the circumstances. She squirmed, but as my finger disappeared into her ass, it was slow, ineffective. “I’m going to think you’re actually enjoying it if you squirm that much,” I whispered into her ear, which was all that was needed to arrest her movement, still too self-conscious to face her desire. 

She said nothing, and I continued to molest her ass, soon adding a second finger to the first… 

“I wonder if they knew they hired a whore as a maid,” I whispered as I continued to pump into her ass. Another whimper escaped her lips, but that was the extent of her resistance, the insult doing wonders to steal most of her willpower. She was clearly not used to people insulting her, adding even more to her confusion. 

Which led to her passive state. 

I turned my gaze to Aria, whose sexiness was spectacular, revealed by her legs, parted wide. More importantly, her expression was showing a dance of incredible arousal around them. One of her hands was already on her breasts, mauling almost absentmindedly as she watched me, her fingers sinking deep into her flesh. 

“Do you want to help me, my princess, maybe hold this whore of a maid down,” I suggested, and she immediately reacted, her hands over her head, pressing down, not even bothering to answer. 

“Good girl,” I said as I brought my empty hand on her breasts to pay back, squeezing her nipples hard. Aria moaned. It was a risky move, as, technically, it was suspicious to treat a princess like that even by a lover, and would have warned a more experienced spy. But then, a more educated spy wouldn’t have found herself in her circumstances, so everything was normal. 

“Yes,” Aria moaned as my fingers dug into her breasts. Our spy reacted in a more direct manner as my fingers slipped into her beautiful ass again and again, stretching her beautifully. 

“Such a naughty maid,” I whispered. Once again, she failed to answer, but she hadn’t had to, the way she tightened was answer enough. I quickened the pace, tempted by her tightness. “I wonder what would happen if I take it a bit more.”

“M-more,” she stammered, which turned into a helpless whimper as I added another finger. But more importantly, I could feel her arousal rising, matching the jump in her fear. She was already shuddering, unable to handle unexpected pleasure, and her cries — muffled on the courtesy of the pillow — got even louder. 

Her wetness was getting more and more tempting, but I just added another finger, turning her anal treatment into something even more. As she cried confusedly, I just shifted a bit, and captured Aria’s lips in a searing kiss, her enthusiastic tongue providing the correct spice to elevate the moment into the next stage. 

It still didn’t help me to suppress the desire to take my spy in her tight hole — along with her anal virginity considering the signs. What helped to prevent that was Aria’s next move. She pulled back from the kiss, but only to shift her position and sat on the back of our spy, her pressure on the back enough to keep her in place. 

One great advantage of her next position, she just needed to lean forward to capture my shaft between her lips.“So … so big,” she murmured before taking it between her lips, the ease she took half in one move more than enough to show her growing experience. 

Even without my push, she managed to take enough to touch her throat, each push giving me another shiver. No complaints, just a few unintentional gags she couldn’t suppress. 

The moment was made even more beautiful by the fact that I was fingering the spy anally for the last several minutes, the pleasure enough to make her lose any sense of current stakes. A great mistake, one that I enjoyed immensely. 

I leaned forward, which not only pushed my shaft deeper into Aria’s throat and earned her moan of approval, but also brought me close to the breast of my lucky spy — although, ignoring Aria’s tits, swaying freely, hadn’t been exactly easy. The temptation they created was simply too great. 

I split my focus between the two, though mostly on my spy. Aria was doing good by showing an incredible ability to swallow my shaft without the slightest complaint. And, even more incredible, she managed to keep her eyes open, her beautiful blue eyes pinning mine, making me burn with arousal. She didn’t need much attention. 

My focus was on my spy, particularly, trying to keep her on the edge of pleasure. As much as making her cum again was a fun prospect, I wanted her to keep on the edge for a bit and beg for the next stage, which required a lot of attention with her immense sensitivity. 

And, keeping her edge was a decision that was very easy to take with my beautiful princess constantly devouring my shaft. 

The dance continued for a while, Aria picking up even more speed as she worked. She had to take occasional pauses, though, considering she used those opportunities to give me amazing titjobs, I didn’t ask her to push herself.  

She was my beautiful princess, and I was more than happy to play at her pace … especially since she had a squirming beautiful elven spy under her, helplessly on the edge. 

As an added benefit, it gave me enough time to consider the next steps.