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This boy had caved so easily, raised in such luxury the merest threat of physical pain had made his will collapse faster than, well, his Kingdom. She relaxed for some time, watching as he struggled to pleasure her, his jaw doubtless aching, his tongue sore and his mind running in circles about just how long this would take. She could feel herself starting to draw close, as unskilled as he was the outcome had, ever since she had set out to conquer, been inevitable. She bit her lip Webcams and curled her fingers in his hair a little tighter, he looked up at her again, past the full swell of her chest, rising and falling with her breath, to her beautiful face, eyes focused and intent on him, he knew what was to come and, as her fingers held him, he knew there would be no eleventh-hour reprieve. She saw in his eyes a spark of defiance, an impressive feat given his plush lips were currently wrapped around her spit-shined shaft, his hot velvety mouth drawing her to climax and she couldn’t help but to smirk, she didn’t know why he seemed defiant, but it felt good to know there was still spirit to break. “You better swallow it, my pretty little pet…” she said in a low hungry voice, the tone laced with no small measure of threat, lost to the lust as her cock began to twitch and throb in his mouth. Unable to bare looking her in the eyes as she completed the defilement of his mouth he squeezed his eyes shut, trying to close his mind to what was to come, a task, as she began to cum, he quickly realised was impossible. He whimpered and squirmed in her grip as his mouth filled with her hot thick seed, each new pulse bring a salty, bitter mouth load for him that coated his tongue and shamed him as he gulped it down, feeling the intense heat settle deep inside his body as she sated herself on his delicate form. She held him all throughout her powerful climax, giving him no moment's respite as she finished inside him, still holding his head she grinned playfully, “Stroke it… Milk out every last drop.” Without any alternative he slowly wrapped his hand around her cock, between his fingers it was softer than it had been a moment ago, but as he stroked it the last few drops of cum flowed out to rest on his tongue, Ariela doing the best she teen could to make him play as big a part as possible in his own downfall. “Mm, there's a good little boy.” she purred as he swallowed the last of her essence. Softening the grip on his hair, now finished with him he pulled back slightly, the cock falling from his lips as he released it, the ruby red tip shining as she smirked, her hand once more caressing through his fine hair as he looked up at her, his eyes wet, the defiance she had seen hidden or gone. “I’m going to have a lot of fun with you.” She said with a predatory grin as she shuffled her hips forward on her throne, tugging him forward gently to press his face up under her softening shaft, pressing his lips to her heavy smooth sack that had just provided him with his unwanted drink. This time she didn’t need to speak, she merely tightened her grip, prompting him and she felt his lips start to kiss at her spent balls. She sighed contentedly and looked up away from him as he kissed her, the Kingdom was hers, her Empire was formed and the spoils were bountiful. Not bad for a day's work. My muscles ached as I lumbered towards the locker room. 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