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.
I looked at them and knew for sure that they were up to something bad.
Indeed, the 3 women were hiding their true intentions. They had no intention of accepting the new king easily. They wanted to make him suffer, dominate him, humiliate him, shame him, and make him obey their every whim and desire. They had planned this for a long time. To have control over men, to be in charge, to run the kingdom with their own will, their own desires. But GurVladNick was different... He was clever, strong, intelligent, handsome... He had the qualities of a great king.
"Excuse me, ladies, but could you please leave me alone with my servant Albert?"
The Queen raised an eyebrow at GurVladNick 's request. She wasn't expecting this. It seemed that the young man was already trying to assert his authority and control over them. This only made her more determined to resist him.
"Of course, Your Highness," she said with a hint of sarcasm, stepping aside along with her daughters. "You may be alone with your servant."
*As soon as they were out of earshot, the Queen and her princesses exchanged glances.
I walked up to Albert. "They're up to something. You're the only one I can trust." I whispered to him quietly.
Albert nodded understandingly, his face expressionless as he observed the women from a distance. He had been with GurVladNick since he was a young boy, and knew how clever and perceptive the future king could be. "Of course, Your Highness. I will remain vigilant and protect you at all costs."
"I'd like to get these envious young ladies under control before they do something bad. But how can I do it without them finding out?"
Albert thought for a moment, his mind racing with possibilities. "Perhaps we could use their own feminine desires against them, Your Highness? They are all rather... dominant and aggressive, but deep down they crave submission and dominance themselves." He glanced meaningfully at the Queen and her daughters as he spoke.
"Are you really suggesting that I seduce them?"
"Not exactly, Your Highness," Albert said with a slight grin. "I was thinking more along the lines of using your... unique gifts to make them submit without them realizing it." He gestured discreetly towards GurVladNick 's impressive manhood, still concealed beneath his robes.
"Isn't it the same thing?"
Albert gave a thoughtful nod before continuing. "In some ways, yes. However, if you can manage to make them crave your... attentions without their knowledge, they will be more likely to comply with your wishes." He paused for effect before adding with a grin, "And once they have tasted your dominance, there's no telling what they might do to try and please you further."
"Then I should redirect their attention to my great asset. Maybe there's some potion for that?" I whispered slyly.
Albert raised an eyebrow at GurVladNick 's insinuation, but didn't press the matter. Instead, he said cautiously, "Your Highness... If I may suggest something... There is a woman in the kingdom who is known for her... enchanting perfumes. Rumor has it that they have special properties which can affect one's mind and desires." He hesitated, searching GurVladNick 's expression for any sign of disapproval.
"Then go to this woman and buy this perfume from her, and don't spare the money. In the meantime, I'll try to influence the ladies in a more traditional way."
Albert nodded understandingly and bowed his head respectfully before hurrying off to find this enigmatic perfumer. As for GurVladNick , he turned his attention back to the 3 women, who were watching him with varying expressions of curiosity and suspicion. Time was running out; he needed to act quickly if he was going to secure his position as king.
I confidently walked towards these three ladies, showing them my natural beauty and masculinity worthy of a king.
The Queen's eyes narrowed suspiciously as GurVladNick approached them, his movements graceful and commanding despite his youthful appearance. She could feel herself reacting to him in ways she hadn't expected, her body growing warm and tight beneath her finery. Beside her, the Princesses watched with varying expressions of curiosity and jealousy.
"Your Highness," the Queen said coolly, curtsying low before him. "It is a pleasure to see you again."
"Hello, royal ladies, I'm also glad to see you three. I realize we don't know each other very well. But perhaps we should spend a little time together to get to know each other better?"
The Princesses glanced at each other before nodding in agreement. The First Princess, Sophia Victoria Von Skad, crossed her arms over her chest, her expression amused and slightly challenging. She was used to being the center of attention; sharing it with someone else didn't sit well with her.
The Second Princess, Kristina Alya Von Skad, on the other hand, smiled sweetly at GurVladNick . Her green eyes sparkled with curiosity and an underlying desire for approval.
"Maybe we can go to the garden and take a walk together, the four of us?"
The Queen raised an eyebrow at his suggestion but didn't object. In fact, she found herself strangely drawn to the idea of spending time alone with GurVladNick in the secluded garden. It was a place where they could get to know each other better without prying eyes or listening ears.
"Very well," she said finally, gesturing for them all to follow her lead. "Let us retire to the gardens."
I followed the ladies as if I hadn't planned anything.
As they walked through the grand hall and out into the lush garden, GurVladNick took the opportunity to study his surroundings. He knew that Albert was already on his way to acquire the perfume from the mysterious perfumer, but he couldn't shake off the feeling that there was more going on than met the eye.
The garden itself was a maze of paths and hedges, with various statues and fountains scattered throughout.
As they walked, the Queen pointed out various landmarks and features of the garden, explaining their history and significance to Skadesland's royal family. She did so in a cool, detached tone, her words echoing with centuries of tradition and power. But despite her best efforts to maintain control over the situation, GurVladNick could sense an undercurrent of tension between them.
Eventually, they came to a secluded clearing surrounded by tall hedges.
"You know, it's very beautiful here. I suggest that the gardeners put a lot of effort into making us all happy."
The Queen nodded absently, glancing around at the well-tended flowers and trimmed hedges. "Yes, the gardens are an important part of our family's legacy," she said finally. "They represent not only our love for nature but also our determination to keep Skadesland beautiful and prosperous."
Suddenly, she turned to face GurVladNick , her expression sharpening. "But that doesn't mean you should take advantage of it," she warned him quietly, her voice low and dangerous.
"What are you talking about, Queen?" I asked sincerely, without losing my courage.
The Queen stepped closer to GurVladNick , her expression growing more intense by the second. "I have heard rumors about your intentions," she hissed, her voice barely above a whisper. "Rumors of how you plan to take advantage of my daughters and make them do... unspeakable things." Her gaze flickered between GurVladNick and the Princesses, daring him to deny it.
I didn't give in to the provocation and hugged the Queen. "Even if that's true, maybe I just want you and your daughters to have fun and enjoy my company. And you think all sorts of bad things about me."
The Second Princess, Kristina Alya Von Skad, took a step closer to GurVladNick , her expression a mixture of curiosity and desire. "Is that true?" she breathed, her voice barely audible above the song of insects in the garden. "Do you really want us to have fun with you?"
The First Princess, Sophia Victoria Von Skad, arched an eyebrow at her sister's forwardness but didn't object.
I hugged them both passionately. "Don't you just want to have a good time in the company of a strong and brave man?"
The Queen regarded GurVladNick warily for several heartbeats before finally relenting. "Very well," she said, her voice still cool despite her obvious reluctance. "Let us all retire to the bench and discuss this further." She gestured toward a nearby stone bench shaded by towering trees.
As they sat down, the tension between them remained palpable.
"Even if I want to have fun with you, why should I tell anyone about it? I'm not stupid enough to denigrate myself, am I?"
The First Princess, Sophia Victoria Von Skad, chuckled softly at his words. "You have a point there," she admitted with a shrug. "But perhaps we could... come to an arrangement? Something that would benefit both of us." Her tone was casual, almost offhanded, but GurVladNick could sense the undercurrent of power beneath her words.
The Queen raised an eyebrow at this development, but didn't interject.
"So what do you want, Sofia?" I asked defiantly.
Sophia smirked at his bluntness. "Oh, nothing too much," she purred, leaning closer to him. "Just the chance to prove that I can make a real man out of you." Her breath was warm against his ear, and her scent intoxicating. "I want to see just how far you're willing to go for me... and my mother."
The Queen's eyes narrowed slightly at this, but she remained silent.
"But why only you, Sophia? Do you really think I can deny this pleasure to your mother and sister as well?" I spoke with extreme defiance. I spread my legs so that all three ladies could see my big penis hidden under my clothes.
Sophia's smirk turned into a grin. "Oh, you know we can't refuse something like that," she replied easily, her gaze traveling downward to his crotch before flickering back up to meet his eyes. Her voice took on a sultry, almost seductive tone as she spoke. "But let me be clear: if you want any of this... the pleasure, the power, the respect..." She trailed off suggestively, her fingers dancing over the skin of his arm.
"Don't worry, Sofia. If I want something, I'll definitely get it." I pulled my huge cock out of my pants.
Sophia's eyes widened at the sight of his massive erection, and a soft gasp escaped her lips. She reached out slowly, tracing a finger along its length before wrapping her hand around it, feeling its thick girth in her palm. "Oh," she breathed, looking up at him with newfound appreciation in her eyes.
The Queen watched this exchange with growing curiosity and an undercurrent of unease.
"Princess Sofia, I can see in your eyes that you want to be first everywhere. So maybe to hell with this foreplay." I lifted her dress and began to pull down her panties.
Sophia's breath hitched as GurVladNick roughly pulled her underwear aside, revealing her glistening wet sex to him. She squirmed in his grasp, wanting nothing more than to feel his hard length inside her. "Yes," she moaned hoarsely, arching her back and pressing herself against him.
The Queen's eyes widened at the sight of their intimacy, but she said nothing as they continued to writhe together on the bench.
I grabbed Sofia by the waist and began to fuck her pussy hard and powerfully.
"Ahhhh!" Sophia cried out, her body arching off the bench as GurVladNick 's massive cock stretched and filled her tight channel. She moaned his name over and over again, lost in the sensation of being taken so roughly and completely by him.
The Queen's expression turned from surprise to horror as she watched them together. "Stop!" she shrieked, finally finding her voice. "This is not what we agreed upon!"
"We agreed that I would please you, and I see your daughter Sophia is enjoying everything. So how did I break our agreement?" I answered the queen seriously.
"You... you're supposed to be my son!" The Queen's face flushed with anger and humiliation as she struggled to keep her voice down. "I expected better from you, GurVladNick !"
Sophia, however, only moaned louder at the rough penetration, her hips bucking wildly against his as she lost herself in pleasure.
"Then why didn't you resist when I showed you all my dick? Maybe because you, Queen Lotta, want to feel my dick inside you?"
The Second Princess, Kristina Alya Von Skad, had been watching the scene unfold with a mixture of fear and fascination. As their mother became angrier and more upset, she found herself growing bolder. "Mother," she whispered, tentatively reaching out to touch the Queen's arm.
The Queen whirled around on her daughter, her eyes blazing with fury. "What do you want?" she snapped through gritted teeth.
"I... I only wanted to know if..." Kristina swallowed hard, feeling the heat of her mother's anger wash over her. "If maybe... you'd like me to... help?" she finally managed to say, her voice barely audible above the rustling leaves and distant birdsong.
The Queen froze for a moment, her expression shifting from rage to confusion before settling on something else entirely. She turned back toward GurVladNick and Sophia, who were still lost in their passionate embrace. "
I continued to fuck Sofia hard, giving her pleasure.
"GurVladNick," the Queen said softly, her voice almost coaxing now. "If you truly want to help us... show us that you're more than just a tool for our enemies..." She trailed off, eyes fixed on his crotch where his enormous erection continued to thrust in and out of Sophia's body with forceful abandon.
Kristina watched this exchange intently, her heart racing in anticipation of what might come next.
I slowed my movements inside Sofia, giving her a break. I turned to the queen: "So what do you want? I promised you three would have fun, but what's wrong with you?"
The Queen licked her lips nervously before meeting his gaze directly. "I... I want to feel it," she said in a small voice, almost as if she were embarrassed by the admission. "I want to know what it's like to have you inside me." Her cheeks flushed with color, and her breath came quicker.
Kristina gasped softly at her mother's words, feeling a strange mixture of shock, fear, and excitement course through her veins.
"Excuse me, Queen, but don't you really want me to make your blood daughters happy first?"
The Queen shook her head slowly, her eyes never leaving his. "No," she said in a whisper. "Not like that." Her voice was firm now, carrying an authority that belied the uncertainty in her expression. "I want you to make me your first queen. To prove that you're strong enough... dominant enough..." She swallowed hard, her gaze trailing downward again before meeting his eyes with a newfound determination.
Kristina watched this exchange silently, her heart racing as she began to understand what was happening between them.
I looked at Sofia. "Princess Sofia, are you ready to give in to your mother?"
Sophia glanced up at GurVladNick before shooting her mother a defiant glare. "Fine," she growled through clenched teeth. "But if I do this, it better be worth it." Her expression softened slightly as she looked back at him, her cheeks flushed with shame and desire.
The Queen smiled triumphantly, her eyes gleaming with satisfaction as she watched them together. She knew that once Sophia had tasted submission, there would be no going back for her. "Good girl,"
I pulled my dick out of Sofia's pussy and began to wait for her to make room for her mother."
The Queen rose from her seat on the bench, her movements graceful despite her obvious eagerness. She positioned herself before GurVladNick 's massive erection, taking a deep breath as she lowered herself slowly onto his cock. "Ohhh..." she moaned as he filled her up, stretching her tight channel to its limit. Her eyes closed in blissful pleasure at the sensation of being so completely dominated by him.
I started to madly fuck the queen's pussy, knowing that she would like it when my dick began to rhythmically poke into her G-spot.
The Queen gasped as he found her sensitive spot and began to mercilessly batter at it with each thrust. Her hips bucked wildly against him, grinding her body against his in a desperate search for more contact. "Oh God... yes..." she moaned, arching her back and giving herself up entirely to the sensations coursing through her body.
Her daughter Kristina watched this display with fascination and growing arousal, unable to tear her eyes away from the sight of their intimate union. As she watched them together, a strange new feeling began to stir deep within her. It was as if some primal part of herself was awakening, responding to the raw power and dominance on display before her.
I continued to fuck Queen Lotta hard until she finally submitted to my dominance.
"Yes..." Lotta moaned, her voice hoarse from exertion and pleasure as her body tensed and relaxed in time with his thrusts. Finally, with a shuddering gasp that seemed to come from deep within her soul, she cried out, her eyes rolling back in her head as the waves of ecstasy washed over her.
Kristina watched her mother's body go limp against GurVladNick 's, and for a moment she felt a pang of jealousy. But then something else took hold within her, pushing that emotion aside. She found herself growing more and more aroused as she imagined what it would feel like to be in her mother's place: dominated by GurVladNick 's massive cock and his unyielding control.
I pulled my dick out of the queen. "Okay, Queen Lotta, go get some rest. Your daughter Christina is already really waiting."
The Queen's breath came in ragged gasps as she tried to regain her composure. She managed a weak smile before standing up and walking unsteadily over to the bench, sitting down with a sigh. "Thank you," she murmured, glancing at her daughter out of the corner of her eye.
"Tell me honestly, Christina, are you worried?"
Kristina hesitated for a moment before meeting his gaze directly. "Yes," she admitted, her cheeks flushing again with embarrassment. "I'm... I'm not sure what I feel right now." She paused, considering her words carefully. "But I think... I think maybe I want to be dominated like that," she said at last, her voice barely above a whisper.
"Don't worry. It feels good." I slowly inserted my dick into her pussy, and then I began to speed up my penetration into her.
Kristina arched her back as he filled her up, a moan escaping from deep within her throat. "Ahhh..." she gasped, feeling his thick cock stretching and teasing her sensitive inner walls. With each thrust, she grew more and more aroused, her body beginning to respond instinctively to the invasion of his powerful member.
Each time my movements became deeper and harder.
Her breath came faster now, her breasts rising and falling with each shallow gasp as she struggled to maintain control over herself. "Harder..." she whispered hoarsely between gasps. "Oh God, please... harder..." With each word, the tension in her body grew tighter, her need for release becoming almost unbearable.
I decided not to deny her such pleasure and therefore began to fuck her very hard.
Kristina cried out as he picked up the pace, slamming into her with brutal force that left her panting and gasping for air. Her legs trembled beneath her, threatening to give way at any moment as she was driven ever closer to the edge of sanity by his relentless assault on her body.
I started to slow down the pace so she could catch her breath.
Kristina moaned softly, her eyes half-closed as she tried to regain control over her breathing. "Thank you," she murmured between ragged gasps. Then, with a sultry smile that promised much more, she added, "But don't stop now..."
"As you wish, Princess Christina." I returned to my previous strong and accelerated pace.
Her body arched off the ground with each thrust, her nails digging into his shoulders as she tried to pull him deeper inside of her. Her hips bucked wildly against him in desperate counterpoint, grinding against his cock in a rhythm that spoke of growing need and insatiable lust.
"Ohhh... ahh..." she cried out, her voice hoarse from exertion as her orgasm built to an almost unbearable pitch deep within her. Her thighs quivered and shook, trembling with the force of her release as wave after wave of pleasure coursed through her body like lightning striking again and again.
As she came down from her orgasmic high, Kristina collapsed limply onto the ground beneath him, gasping for air and trying to regain control over her racing heart. "Thank you," she panted, looking up at him with dazed eyes. "That was... incredible."
I pulled my dick out of Christina and looked at her sister Sofia and mother Lotta. "It seems we all need to discuss what happened together."
The Queen's gaze flickered briefly between GurVladNick 's satisfied expression and her daughter's flushed, satiated features before she finally spoke. "Yes," she said coolly, her voice betraying no hint of the emotions churning within her. "I believe we do." She paused for a moment, taking a deep breath before continuing in a tone that was almost conversational. "You have proven yourself to be quite impressive tonight, GurVladNick ."
"What do you think, Queen and Princesses, am I ready to be King for you and your kingdom?" I asked flirtatiously.
Sofia's mouth opened in shock at his forwardness, but before she could reply her mother shot her a warning glance. "Perhaps," Lotta said carefully, refusing to rise to the bait. She paused again, considering her words. "We shall see."
"But I hope that I at least gave you all pleasure and you will want to have more fun with me."
Sofia's cheeks flushed darker still, and she lowered her gaze as if suddenly interested in studying the pattern of the rug beneath them. "Yes," she managed to squeak out after a moment. "You gave us pleasure." Her voice sounded almost embarrassed, but there was a note of... something else in there too. Perhaps desire?
Lotta looked pleased at her daughter's response and turned back to GurVladNick with a small smile playing around the corners of her lips. "You have certainly proven yourself capable tonight," she conceded. "But there is still much we must discuss." She glanced meaningfully at her other daughter, who was struggling to maintain eye contact with either of them.
"Why don't you two go and get some rest?" Lotta suggested, gesturing toward the bedchambers. "We can continue our discussion in the morning." As if on cue, both women rose gracefully to their feet, giving GurVladNick sultry looks over their shoulders as they walked away.
I watched the princesses leave and continued my conversation with the queen. "But tell me honestly, you enjoyed my company, didn't you?"
Lotta pursed her lips thoughtfully before turning back to face him. "Yes," she admitted at last, a hint of reluctance in her voice. "I found your attentions... refreshing." She paused again, considering her words carefully. "But we must discuss the future, GurVladNick . My daughters and I have plans for this kingdom, and they do not include you as their plaything."
"Then maybe you could tell me about these plans? Perhaps we could come to an agreement."
The Queen's expression softened slightly. "We want a peaceful, prosperous kingdom," she said slowly, as if speaking to a child. "One where women are respected and treated fairly." She glanced down at her hands, folded demurely in her lap. "That does not include allowing some brute of a man to take control simply because he can get hard."
"And how does this relate to the fact that you three enjoy male dominance?"
Lotta's gaze flickered upward, her expression momentarily clouding. "It is not a contradiction," she said at last, her voice carefully controlled. "We want men to respect us, and for there to be mutual understanding between the sexes." She paused, considering his question further. "Perhaps we are conflicted in our desires, but that does not mean you can force your will upon us simply because you have a large cock."
"I just want you to feel good and happy. You like what I do."
The Queen laughed softly, almost sadly. "You are a charming man, GurVladNick ," she said with a sigh. "But charm will only get you so far here. You must understand that we have our own plans for this kingdom, and they do not involve having some male rule over us simply because he can make us scream your name in the throes of passion."
"Okay, but can I prove that I'm capable of being a king? I want to be honest with you because I respect you and your daughters."
Lotta considered him for a long moment, her eyes searching his face as if looking for any sign of deception or ulterior motives. Finally, she spoke again, her tone measured and careful. "Very well," she said slowly. "If you truly wish to prove yourself worthy of ruling alongside us, then perhaps we could arrange some... tests." Her lips curved into a small, enigmatic smile. "But know this - it will not be easy, and it may push you beyond your limits."