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*king*
"The Royal Penis is clean, your
highness."
"Thank you," I whisper softly, blushing.
I notice the court jester is laughing at me. He thinks I'm weak?
To show who's in power, I bend over the queen and slap her ass until it is red as a beet.
The queen gasped for breath, saying the safe word multiple times.
"Uncle, ugh, uncle!"
The court jester's smile turned into an uneasy frown.
That's what I thought...
As he walks away, I notice the humongous boner visible in his metal pants.
"Daddy," the queen softly says,"I have to go to school now."
I groan.
"Fine, alright," I say, wishing she could stay in the palace, which is actually just an oversized mansion, a little bit longer.
I pick her up, place her down on the floor so that she is standing, and examine her outfit.
I put her outfit together like a puzzle so that later, I can undo it. Shirt first, then skirt. Then panties, then her 34 DD bra. Mmm.
I can't wait.
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*queen*
Landon, the king, slaps my ass goodbye. It's not like he will leave a mark from that. There's already a hand print on my left cheek from earlier.
As I step out, I hear the loud roar of Daddy's Bugatti engine. The neon lights on the side of the car light up, saying "Big Booty Hoe."
That's me, I think to myself.
I step into the ghetto classroom and some fuckboy, whose name I think is Jared, pokes my ass.
"Nice," he whispers in my ear, sending shivers down my spine.
I try to ignore the pain from him tapping my sore spot. I stick my hand in my pocket and feel the packaging for my golden condoms.
Not now, I think. Landon and I are fucking later. I'll be too sore!
I slowly strut past him, whispering in his ear, "Fuckboy," before easing down into my seat.
Class goes by slowly, as usual, as do the rest of them.
I look outside and see Landon's Bugatti waiting for me.
"Mr. Dickinson, I have to leave," I say. He stares at my tits.
"Don't you have a test today in Mrs. Vagingo's class?" he cocks his head to the side, still staring at my tits.
I get up and just walk out the door. I hear a feint voice behind me, and it sounds like Mr. Dickinson's.
"Make sure you go to Mrs. Lickpuss's office and get a note before you leave!" he says.
Yeah, right. Like I'm ever going to go to that bitch's office! She's such a hoe, and I don't need that little slut hitting on my Daddy anyway.
"Get ready," Landon says, as I step into the big blue Bugatti. I can already see the excitement on his face.
We pull into the drive way. Landon picks me up all of the steps, and throws me down on my hands and knees as we enter the Royal bedroom.
He takes off my top, my skirt, my panties, then my bra.
"For this fuck," he says,"you're gonna get a new Tiffany bracelet."
Fuck yeah!
I'm so ready.
