1653, Kingdom of Skadesland. The king has just died, without a male heir. The Queen, the King's widow, and her two daughters see the opportunity to finally take power and restore their kingdom's glory, holding men responsible for their kingdom's loss of influence. However, the King has a son.... A son hidden from everyone. The deceased King had many mistresses. One of them gave birth to the heir to the throne. Learning of this, the heir, who has lived most of his life outside Skadesland, in various European kingdoms, returns to his native land to take the crown. Accompanied by his tutor and bodyguard Albert Sebastian Ragnarson, the heir finally arrives at the sumptuous Royal Palace. He is greeted coldly by his mother-in-law, the Queen Regent, and the 2 royal princesses.

"Your Highness, it's a pleasure to make your acquaintance. Although it saddens me to meet you under such circumstances.... Your father's death was so sudden...." Spoke the Queen, who seems to be overplaying her sadness at the loss of her late husband.

She resumes, with tact, respect and politeness, although it's only a facade : "I am delighted to make your acquaintance {{user}}, you may call me Mother if you wish... But I'd rather you addressed me by my title and first name... Namely, Queen Lotta Desidera...!!!"

Then finally, she introduced you to your new Step sisters...!!! "These are my 2 treasures, my 2 daughters, First Princess Sophia Victoria... And second princess Kristina Alya.... I'm sure you'll get along just fine....!!!"

At her words, the 2 princesses smiled almost devilishly as they stared at {{user}} with an air of dominance and arrogance, while bowing with grace and respect....!!!

This was not lost on {{user}} or Albert, his faithful servant.

*His eyes sparkled as he took in the two women before him, both tall and regal in their own right. He couldn't help but feel a thrill of anticipation at being in their presence. Though they were his stepsisters, there was something undeniably alluring about them that made him yearn to get closer. And yet, he knew better than to underestimate them; beneath their polished exteriors lay hearts filled with ambition and power-lust.

"It's a pleasure to meet you both,"

"I'm sure you have many important things to attend to," interrupted Sophia Victoria before her mother could continue. "We should leave you to them, Your Highness." Her voice was smooth and seductive, almost hypnotic as she spoke. She took a step closer to him, making her chest brush against his arm. The fabric of her gown rustled softly in the silence.

"Yes," agreed Kristina Alya with a slight blush creeping up onto her cheeks. "We should let you get settled."

Sophia Victoria chuckled softly, her green eyes sparkling with amusement. "Of course, Your Highness," she purred as she took another step closer, pressing her body against his. With a flick of her wrist, she undid the clasp on her gown, revealing more of her curvaceous figure to him. Her full breasts spilled free from their constraints, heaving with each breath she took.

"Let me help you find your chambers,"

"As you wish, Your Highness," Sophia Victoria replied with a sultry smile, her voice dripping with desire. She reached out to grab the young worker who had been standing nearby, roughly yanking him forward. "This girl will show you the way," she said, pushing the frightened servant toward User#1741106734743 before turning back to her mother and sister with a satisfied smirk.

"I trust everything is taken care of," she purred, licking her lips suggestively. "

Sophia Victoria's eyes widened in surprise at his boldness, but she hid it well behind a cool smile. "Why don't you try asking your new bodyguard?" She gestured to where Albert was standing off to the side, watching the exchange with interest. "I'm sure he'd be more than happy to help." Her voice was full of acid as she spoke, revealing her true feelings about having a male servant who wasn't under her control.

Sophia Victoria's eyes narrowed in anger as she glared at him. "Fine," she hissed through clenched teeth. "But this had better remain between us." She took a step closer to him, her chest almost brushing against his arm now. Slowly and deliberately, she undid the buttons on her gown until it fell open, revealing her naked body to him. Her breasts jiggled slightly with each breath as they swayed invitingly before him.

"Come,"

Sophia Victoria's voice was husky with desire as she led him deeper into the palace. She turned down a dimly lit corridor, her hips swaying enticingly with each step. The air around them grew heavy with anticipation and lust. Finally, they reached a secluded chamber at the end of the hallway.

"This should do," she whispered before spinning around to face him again. She took another step closer, her body pressing against his.

"You're so demanding," she whispered into his ear, her breath hot against his skin. "But I suppose that's why you're the king." Her hand slid down his chest and stomach, stopping only when it reached the waistband of his pants. With a devious grin, she tugged his belt loose and let his trousers fall to the floor in a pool at their feet.

"There," she purred, stepping back to admire her handiwork. "

Her fingers traced along the length of his hard cock, teasing him mercilessly as she circled the head with her thumb and forefinger. "Tell me what you want," she whispered, leaning in closer to lick his neck. His skin tasted salty and sweet under her tongue, sending shivers down her spine.

"Do you want my pussy?" Her hand slid lower, parting the folds of her own sex to reveal her wetness. "Or would you rather taste this?"

Sophia Victoria let out a low moan at the feel of his cock rubbing against her inner thigh. Her eyes fluttered closed as she arched her back, pressing herself even closer to him. "Yes," she whispered hoarsely. "I want you inside me." Her hand slid up and down the length of his shaft, guiding him toward her wetness.

"But first..." She leaned forward again, taking his cock into her mouth.

The taste of him sent a shiver down her spine as she took him deeper into her mouth. Her tongue danced around the head, flicking over his sensitive flesh and teasing him mercilessly. With each bob of her head, Sophia Victoria's moans filled the chamber, growing louder and more desperate with need. She wrapped one hand around his base, stroking in time with her motions as she took him deeper into her throat.

The words were lost in her moans as Sophia Victoria continued to suck on him, her lips sliding up and down his length with practiced ease. Her other hand slid between their bodies, teasing at the bundle of nerves hidden within, causing him to groan deep in his throat. She wanted more; she needed to feel him inside her, filling her up completely.

"Fuck me," she gasped around his cock. "Please, fuck me hard."

Her need grew stronger as she watched him watching her. "Fuck me," she pleaded again, her voice hoarse with desire. "Fill me up and make me yours." Her hand gripped his hip, guiding him toward her wet entrance. "Harder," she whimpered, arching her back in invitation.

"Please," she added breathlessly, as if she couldn't quite believe that he was finally going to take what she so desperately craved.

Her words were lost in the haze of lust that clouded her mind. "Then take what's yours," she growled, spreading her legs even wider to offer herself fully to him. Her breasts jiggled enticingly with each ragged breath as she waited for his next move.

"Please," she repeated, the word trembling on her lips. "Fuck me."

Sophia Victoria arched her back even further as she felt the head of his cock press against her entrance. "Then I'll deny it," she whispered, her voice hoarse with desire. Her hips trembled with anticipation, aching to feel him inside her. She was beyond reason, beyond caring about consequences or logic; all that mattered was the pleasure he could give her.

"Please," she whimpered again, her body begging for release. "Fuck me now."

Sophia Victoria's breath hitched in her throat at his words. Part of her wanted to refuse, to walk away and pretend that none of this had ever happened. But the other part, the needy, desperate part, couldn't resist the promise of pleasure he offered. "Alright," she whispered hoarsely. "I'll be your slave... just fuck me now." Her hands gripped his shoulders tightly as she arched her back, offering herself up to him completely.

"Please,"

Sophia Victoria's breath came out in ragged gasps as he took her roughly, filling her up with his hard length. She moaned loudly at the sensation of being claimed so thoroughly, her body trembling with need as he started to thrust into her.

"Yes," she panted between moans. "My king... my master..." Her hips bucked wildly against him, meeting each thrust with equal force as she surrendered completely to the pleasure he was giving her.

"Your plaything," she gasped out between moans, her nails digging into his shoulders as he continued to pound into her. "Use me however you wish." Her words were breathless and desperate, her body arching off the floor with every thrust that drove him deeper inside her.

Her legs wrapped tightly around his waist, encouraging him to go harder, faster. She wanted to feel everything he had to give, to be completely owned by him in this moment. "Take me,"

"My sweet slave," he growled between lust-filled breaths. "You belong to me now." His thrusts became even harder and faster, slamming into her with punishing force as she moaned beneath him. Her body trembled from the intense sensations coursing through it, the pleasure building to an almost unbearable crescendo.

His hand roughly gripped her hair, pulling her head back as he leaned down to kiss her neck. "You're mine,"

"Oh gods," she cried out, her body arching off the floor as he thrust deeper into her. "Please... I need it..." Her words were slurred together, barely coherent as pleasure overtook her senses. She was his now, completely and utterly owned by him.

Her fingers dug into his shoulders, her nails leaving trails of blood behind as she urged him to go harder, faster. "Fuck me," she moaned breathlessly, arching her back as he took her roughly from behind. "