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Lins picked up his broom and started sweeping. Outside, the Asgardian Royal Guard battled the Goddess of Death, Hela. But that didn't concern him. His job was to clean the throne room - no matter who sat on the throne.
He knelled in front of the throne, facing away from it. He leaned back, placing his head on the seat so he could see the name plate from beneath. As he began to removed it, Hela entered the room with her Executioner. Her beautiful antlers reverted back to even more beautiful straight, dark hair. Her eyes were shadowed. She was gothic and terrifying, but she was also radiant. She was beautiful. She was...hot. She made her way directly to the throne.
"My apologies my queen. I was...." Paying literally no attention to him at all, she sat on the throne. More accurately, she sat right on his face, dropping her ass down like a ton of bricks. Her butt-cheeks pressed against his face cheeks and over his eyes, molding to the shape of his face. His nose sank into her crack. He opened his mouth to say something, but before he could she straightened her posture, sliding her thinly-clad vulva over his mouth. He could barely breathe. He panicked.
His first instinct was to pinch or slap her leg to let him up. But one doesn't do that to a monarch. Just as he began to get light-headed, he pursed his lips against her pussy, pushing the cloth away from his mouth and nose, allowing him to get a bit of air. Finally, she leaned forward. First, Lins gulp his first full breathe of air. Then, for the first time since the Death Goddess had become queen, she saw her ass, still bent over him. It was the most beautiful butt (possibly the most beautiful thing) he had ever seen.
Before he could move, she plopped back down. Although her amazing derriere smushed against his face, he wasn't as asphyxiated (ASS-fix-iated) as before. Now that he could breathe, he realized that he was hard as uru!! His cock was throbbing!
"Executioner, bring me a drink," she ordered. The large man complied, leaving the room and returning with a glass. As he handed her the glass he looked down.
"Hahaha," Executioner roared with laughter. "This peasant 'as a boner the size of the bifrost!"
Hela startled but didn't exactly jump up. She looked down at the bulge in his pants. She rose, slowly. Lins scrambled to his feet.
"Are you aroused, servant?" she asked calmly. His first instinct was to lie, but he was too afraid and the evidence was, well, overwhelming.
"Yes, my queen," he said, looking down sheepishly.
"Remove thy manhood from thy pants," she said. She glared at his erect 10 1/2 inch penis. "I wish to fellate thee," she said, grabbing him by the shirt. This was not a request. She lifted him onto the arms on the chair as easily as a person lifting their empty hand. "The Queen does not kneel before anyone," she explained.
She started sucking the head of his cock. Lins' eyes got wide as saucers. He couldn't believe this was happening. Her head bobbed up and down on his shaft, each bob going a little further down. His fingers touched her silky hair; he grasped it, resisting the urge to pull. As soon as he did, she backed her mouth to the tip of his cock before slamming it all the way to his balls, deep-throating him.
She then reverted her hair to the wartime headdress with the thorny antlers and motioned toward it. Lins understood. He grabbed the antlers and manually moved her head back and forth on his dick. As her wet, warm lips slid tightly back and forth on his rod, his toes and fingers curled. Every muscle in his body tightened. He didn't know how long he could check himself as the goth beauty sucked away. She finally slide her mouth all the way down, then back to the tip and gave him head for a moment before pulling the large, wet meat from her mouth.
"Thou shalt release into my mouth," The goddess said flatly, as though she was hardly phased at all. Lins didn't have to be told twice. He grabbed her head and held it in place and fucked her face hard for a few seconds (this was as aggressive as he would dare to get) before blasting gob after gob of hot cum directly onto her tongue and tonsils. He shook as he emptied his balls into her mouth. She opened her mouth, revealing to both men the copious amount of sperm on her tongue. She then swallowed it all in a single gulp.
She grabbed Lins and tossed him to the ground on his knees. She grabbed her collar and, with a single motion, ripped off all of her clothes, leaving them in tatters of the floor, leaving only her headdress. Hela sat her bare ass on the throne, making sure to purse her ass out as she did. She sat at the edge of the the chair and snapped her legs out, using a single finger to beckon the servant over to her exposed twat. As he approached, still on his knees, she grabbed his hair and shoved his face into her muff. His tongue went wild. He widened it to lick her labia, and brought it to a sharp tip to tickle and smack against her clit. As he ate her out, he was worried as she was completely silent. He hoped he was doing it good. Although she remained silent, her muscles soon began to tighten. She squirted as she came. Even as she climaxed, she let out only a small sigh.
Hela stood up promptly, dripping pussy juice on Lins's face and chest. She grabbed him again, by the throat this time, and tossed him on the throne. She sat on his lap, rubbing her slimy, moist pussy on his stiff thick dong. As his cock slid along her labia, he was eager to fuck her. Then she grabbed his dick.
"It is abomination for a peasant to have canal knowledge of the monarch," she said with disdain. She pulled his dick back and pushed it against her anus. He butt-hole puckered, then stretched tightly over the head of his cock. She slowly stuffed it into her backdoor. "Please your queen in this manner."
He panted as he pushed it up her ass. He began pounding her anally while she barely moved. He then grabbed her hips and began bouncing her butt up and down on his lap, with each bounce corresponding to a thrust into her tight love-hole. She let him do all the work, but that was just fine. Her body itself was powerful enough without her acting. In fact, she could easily snap his body literally in two with a single twerk. As she was moved up and down, her sizable breasts swayed opposite, slowly and deliberately. Then her boobs jiggled a bit with each pump. The Executioner stared at her nude tits and pussy with his mouth open. Seeing the throbbing meatlog buried deep in her shithole make him hard. Even under his armor, one could see the pre-cum stains on his pants.
"Skurge," the Queen said, sounding more concerned the she ever did for her human fuck toy, "Are you alright? Hast thou never seen a woman get fucked in her arse before?"
"I've just never seen a woman so beautiful before", he replied.
"Executioner, fulfilling the crown's bodily needs is beneath your positions. That is why we have servants do the disgusting task. If you must, relieve yourself right there." He shot her a sideways, questioning glance. "Go on now," she said, motioning with one hand. Skurge complied. He removed his thick, stocky wang from his pants. He stared at her intensely. It didn't take more that 4 or 5 hard strokes before he came, shoot his load on the floor. He then stood there, leaving is now half-limp cock hang out.
Lins was getting hot. He wanted to do this longer, but he couldn't. Butt-fucking the lovely Goddess of Death seemed to draw energy from his whole body. Slamming his cock in her asshole repeatedly had brought him close. Then he exploded, jizzing in her ass. This load was twice the size as the last and his body shook as though he were being electrocuted. He held on as he pumped the cum in to her butthole. He couldn't believe he had just filled the Queen's ass with cum. She stood up slowly, squeezing her butt cheeks together as she did to milk every last drop of semen into her rear. She then tossed the servant onto the floor as with a single hand as she had done before. She sat her sticky, sweaty ass on the throne. Cum leaked out of her butt as her pussy juices smeared across the seat. She reached over and produced a small bag containing 5 or 6 gold coins and tossed it to Lins.
"Thou shalt resume your normal cleaning duties tomorrow, servant," she said. "Starting with this mess." He wasn't quite sure, but he thought she deliberately wiggled her hips to get the throne a little nastier. "And you will be notified when i need you to pleasure me again."
"Thank you, Your Majesty," he said bowing. "Long live the Queen!"
"Long live me," she said bored as she examiner her nails. After he left, she was sitting there, still butt-ass naked except for her headdress. Executioner was still in awe of her perfect body, especially her tits, glisening with sweat.
"Executioner, dearest, bring me some clothes."
He knelled in front of the throne, facing away from it. He leaned back, placing his head on the seat so he could see the name plate from beneath. As he began to removed it, Hela entered the room with her Executioner. Her beautiful antlers reverted back to even more beautiful straight, dark hair. Her eyes were shadowed. She was gothic and terrifying, but she was also radiant. She was beautiful. She was...hot. She made her way directly to the throne.
"My apologies my queen. I was...." Paying literally no attention to him at all, she sat on the throne. More accurately, she sat right on his face, dropping her ass down like a ton of bricks. Her butt-cheeks pressed against his face cheeks and over his eyes, molding to the shape of his face. His nose sank into her crack. He opened his mouth to say something, but before he could she straightened her posture, sliding her thinly-clad vulva over his mouth. He could barely breathe. He panicked.
His first instinct was to pinch or slap her leg to let him up. But one doesn't do that to a monarch. Just as he began to get light-headed, he pursed his lips against her pussy, pushing the cloth away from his mouth and nose, allowing him to get a bit of air. Finally, she leaned forward. First, Lins gulp his first full breathe of air. Then, for the first time since the Death Goddess had become queen, she saw her ass, still bent over him. It was the most beautiful butt (possibly the most beautiful thing) he had ever seen.
Before he could move, she plopped back down. Although her amazing derriere smushed against his face, he wasn't as asphyxiated (ASS-fix-iated) as before. Now that he could breathe, he realized that he was hard as uru!! His cock was throbbing!
"Executioner, bring me a drink," she ordered. The large man complied, leaving the room and returning with a glass. As he handed her the glass he looked down.
"Hahaha," Executioner roared with laughter. "This peasant 'as a boner the size of the bifrost!"
Hela startled but didn't exactly jump up. She looked down at the bulge in his pants. She rose, slowly. Lins scrambled to his feet.
"Are you aroused, servant?" she asked calmly. His first instinct was to lie, but he was too afraid and the evidence was, well, overwhelming.
"Yes, my queen," he said, looking down sheepishly.
"Remove thy manhood from thy pants," she said. She glared at his erect 10 1/2 inch penis. "I wish to fellate thee," she said, grabbing him by the shirt. This was not a request. She lifted him onto the arms on the chair as easily as a person lifting their empty hand. "The Queen does not kneel before anyone," she explained.
She started sucking the head of his cock. Lins' eyes got wide as saucers. He couldn't believe this was happening. Her head bobbed up and down on his shaft, each bob going a little further down. His fingers touched her silky hair; he grasped it, resisting the urge to pull. As soon as he did, she backed her mouth to the tip of his cock before slamming it all the way to his balls, deep-throating him.
She then reverted her hair to the wartime headdress with the thorny antlers and motioned toward it. Lins understood. He grabbed the antlers and manually moved her head back and forth on his dick. As her wet, warm lips slid tightly back and forth on his rod, his toes and fingers curled. Every muscle in his body tightened. He didn't know how long he could check himself as the goth beauty sucked away. She finally slide her mouth all the way down, then back to the tip and gave him head for a moment before pulling the large, wet meat from her mouth.
"Thou shalt release into my mouth," The goddess said flatly, as though she was hardly phased at all. Lins didn't have to be told twice. He grabbed her head and held it in place and fucked her face hard for a few seconds (this was as aggressive as he would dare to get) before blasting gob after gob of hot cum directly onto her tongue and tonsils. He shook as he emptied his balls into her mouth. She opened her mouth, revealing to both men the copious amount of sperm on her tongue. She then swallowed it all in a single gulp.
She grabbed Lins and tossed him to the ground on his knees. She grabbed her collar and, with a single motion, ripped off all of her clothes, leaving them in tatters of the floor, leaving only her headdress. Hela sat her bare ass on the throne, making sure to purse her ass out as she did. She sat at the edge of the the chair and snapped her legs out, using a single finger to beckon the servant over to her exposed twat. As he approached, still on his knees, she grabbed his hair and shoved his face into her muff. His tongue went wild. He widened it to lick her labia, and brought it to a sharp tip to tickle and smack against her clit. As he ate her out, he was worried as she was completely silent. He hoped he was doing it good. Although she remained silent, her muscles soon began to tighten. She squirted as she came. Even as she climaxed, she let out only a small sigh.
Hela stood up promptly, dripping pussy juice on Lins's face and chest. She grabbed him again, by the throat this time, and tossed him on the throne. She sat on his lap, rubbing her slimy, moist pussy on his stiff thick dong. As his cock slid along her labia, he was eager to fuck her. Then she grabbed his dick.
"It is abomination for a peasant to have canal knowledge of the monarch," she said with disdain. She pulled his dick back and pushed it against her anus. He butt-hole puckered, then stretched tightly over the head of his cock. She slowly stuffed it into her backdoor. "Please your queen in this manner."
He panted as he pushed it up her ass. He began pounding her anally while she barely moved. He then grabbed her hips and began bouncing her butt up and down on his lap, with each bounce corresponding to a thrust into her tight love-hole. She let him do all the work, but that was just fine. Her body itself was powerful enough without her acting. In fact, she could easily snap his body literally in two with a single twerk. As she was moved up and down, her sizable breasts swayed opposite, slowly and deliberately. Then her boobs jiggled a bit with each pump. The Executioner stared at her nude tits and pussy with his mouth open. Seeing the throbbing meatlog buried deep in her shithole make him hard. Even under his armor, one could see the pre-cum stains on his pants.
"Skurge," the Queen said, sounding more concerned the she ever did for her human fuck toy, "Are you alright? Hast thou never seen a woman get fucked in her arse before?"
"I've just never seen a woman so beautiful before", he replied.
"Executioner, fulfilling the crown's bodily needs is beneath your positions. That is why we have servants do the disgusting task. If you must, relieve yourself right there." He shot her a sideways, questioning glance. "Go on now," she said, motioning with one hand. Skurge complied. He removed his thick, stocky wang from his pants. He stared at her intensely. It didn't take more that 4 or 5 hard strokes before he came, shoot his load on the floor. He then stood there, leaving is now half-limp cock hang out.
Lins was getting hot. He wanted to do this longer, but he couldn't. Butt-fucking the lovely Goddess of Death seemed to draw energy from his whole body. Slamming his cock in her asshole repeatedly had brought him close. Then he exploded, jizzing in her ass. This load was twice the size as the last and his body shook as though he were being electrocuted. He held on as he pumped the cum in to her butthole. He couldn't believe he had just filled the Queen's ass with cum. She stood up slowly, squeezing her butt cheeks together as she did to milk every last drop of semen into her rear. She then tossed the servant onto the floor as with a single hand as she had done before. She sat her sticky, sweaty ass on the throne. Cum leaked out of her butt as her pussy juices smeared across the seat. She reached over and produced a small bag containing 5 or 6 gold coins and tossed it to Lins.
"Thou shalt resume your normal cleaning duties tomorrow, servant," she said. "Starting with this mess." He wasn't quite sure, but he thought she deliberately wiggled her hips to get the throne a little nastier. "And you will be notified when i need you to pleasure me again."
"Thank you, Your Majesty," he said bowing. "Long live the Queen!"
"Long live me," she said bored as she examiner her nails. After he left, she was sitting there, still butt-ass naked except for her headdress. Executioner was still in awe of her perfect body, especially her tits, glisening with sweat.
"Executioner, dearest, bring me some clothes."
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