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Amelia woke from her sleep noticing that something was very wrong; the bed that she was on wasn’t her own. Her bed was very soft, had a sweet scent of flowers coming off of it, but the one that she was on now was hard and had a pungy odor to it. She was the virgin queen that ruled over Femdara, a land that was mostly inhabited by the humans. She was a part of a strict religious order that bond people to a moral code that they must follow. 

More than five hundred years ago a new religion was formed by some of the human’s teaching purity and outlawing sinful acts. Sex was sinful outside of marriage, and any sexual encounter with nonhuman or same sex was a crime against their holy Goddess. They believed that mixing the bloodline with non-humans was one of the highest forms of impurity, especially breeding with an orc; it was punishable by death.

Femdara had nine different kingdoms within it, and it was the goal of each new queen to add another kingdom to Femdara. It was believed by them that only a pure woman of noble birth could be the virgin queen and when she becomes the queen of the world, peace will reign forever on Femdara. War was only encouraged when they had the advantage and the kingdom of Aldumra was the church's next target.

The queen was never allowed to experience any kind of sexual pleasure and must keep her virginity intact to rule. All of the girls in training to be the next queen were assigned a guardian to protect their virginity and were trained in controlling their sexual impulses. They were kept isolated from most men, and the ones that they did see were old priests that couldn’t spark any desire within them.

Every generation three girls from noble families were picked to be raised by the priests to keep them pure. They were put in a safe location to replace the queen when she could no longer rule and were protected by elite female soldiers. These soldiers didn’t have to stay pure, but many did take a vow of chastity to show their commitment to their future queen.

Amelia was seventeen when she became the queen and was the first one of them to have red hair. The first virgin queen was only fifteen with long blonde hair symbolizing purity in the physical form and was the minimum age that the church would allow a princess to be the queen. She wasn’t just picked between the two other girls but also all the other generations of women that failed to become the queen in the past. She was picked to be the next queen for her youth and the strength that she showed during their test.

The bed that she was on was surrounded by a cage with magical torches giving off enough light to keep her well lit but gave off no heat. The spaces between each bar were wide enough to place her head through and small enough to keep her from escaping. There was enough space within the cage for a small bed and a few feet of walking space around it. She saw nothing but darkness outside of the cage, and the void filled her with fear.

The white gown that she had on last night was now gone, and there was nothing within the cage that she could use to cover her naked body. Being captured was frightening enough but being naked as well didn’t make the matter easier to handle. Amelia tried to hide her body by sitting in a fetal position to keep her dignity intact, and for the first time, she felt powerless.

No man had ever seen her naked before, and she was hoping that it was still true. The thought of someone undressing her made her feel violated and dirty. She hoped that no liberties were taken with her body, and she was clueless in the way of sex. The priests only told her that it was evil and that she should fear it. 

Amelia sat in silence for an hour before she heard footsteps coming toward her. The echoing sound that the footsteps made grew louder and it filled her with fear. She felt her body starting to shake, and the pounding of her heart within her chest. She held her arms tightly around her legs to keep her body still and keep what she could have of her body covered.

The figure that emerged from the darkness was a beautiful woman with long black hair and a familiar face. It belonged to a servant girl named Mary that she had removed from her duty four years ago. She caught her in a sinful act and had her punished for it. Only pure things could ever touch the princesses, and the servant girls were ordered to stay pure to work within the castle walls.

Amelia first met Mary when she was fourteen and was asigned to take care of her growing needs. Mary was four years older than Amelia. She gave off an aura that Amelia didn’t like at first. She wanted to hate Mary but there was something about the girl that she liked, and she felt drawn to her. Whenever Mary touched her, it made her have confusing thoughts and desires.

She spotted Mary through an open window one day embracing a man against a tree. Amelia didn’t know at first what she saw and took her a moment to realized what was happening. They were a good distance away but were close enough for her to recognize what she was doing was wrong. They were out of focus and she saw no real details of their sinful act, but just figured that it was impure.

She watched in shock and felt that she was betrayed by her servant action. She sent Mary outside of the castle walls to find some flowers for her room and not to break her sacred vow to her. Amelia reported Mary to the priests, and they had her thrown from the castle with nothing but the clothes on her back. Amelia watched as Mary pleaded that she was innocent to the two guards as they dragged her away. There was no mistaking what she saw Mary doing and the pain that it caused her.

She felt a familiar feeling stirring within her and she tried to fight against them. She was too prideful to acknowledge even to herself what those feeling could really mean and pretended that she didn’t like Mary. Amelia rolled her eyes in fake disgust when their eyes met and fought against the urge to smile.

Amelia didn’t want what she was really feeling to be seen because she knew that Mary was involved in her capture. She put on her strong queen face and tried to show that she felt nothing but disdain toward the girl. She looked at her like she was nothing but a bug that was meaningless next to her, and was only alive because she was willing it.

She was shocked by how Mary was dressed and couldn’t believe what she was seeing. Amelia tried to act disgusted by it, but deep down she knew that she liked what she saw. She felt her body starting to react to it and felt a strong desire growing inside of her. Amelia wasn’t a stranger to these feeling and felt them many times before.  

The dress had a deep v cut revealing two fleshy orbs sticking halfway out of it and felt an urge to keep staring at them. She didn’t know what they were called because the priests kept her from knowing such things. She could also see that there were two small things poking through the thin material over those fleshy orbs and they were big around as her little pinky finger. The bottom of the dress stopped short of the girl groin and revealed two long silky legs. Amelia had never seen another woman’s legs before and found them strangely attractive.

The women around her were always fully dressed and hid how their body was truly shaped. She never even had seen her own body before and was blindfolded whenever she needed to be undressed or during her daily bathing. Under no circumstance was she ever allowed to touch herself or see herself nude. It took five servants to bathe her and were trained in how not to arouse her.

She was bathed in a special way where it wouldn’t lead to some unwanted desire and used a rough cloth to clean her body with. She never questions anything that they told her and accepted on faith that this is how things must be done. Amelia did wonder what her body actually looks like and at times the servant girls too, but she tried not to have such thoughts.  

It was hard for her growing up denying her sexual desires, but it got easier over time. She felt frustrated over those feelings and took it out on her servants. She didn’t know why she did that and didn't like being mean to them. The servants were the closest thing that she had to a family and friends. It was lonely for her, and she wasn’t allowed to be anything but the queen’s replacement.

“I demand you to give me some clothes and let your master know that I will have his head for this. If you let me go now and do just as I say. You will keep your head.”

“I think not my pet and you will be my guest until my fun with you is done. I might get you something to wear but only if you spread your lovely legs to show me the wet lips of your delicate little flower,” Mary said in a teasing tone.

“How dare you speak to me like that, and you will refer to me as your queen! I will have you flogged for this, and you will regret ever taking me.” 

Amelia jumped to her feet in a fit of rage but didn’t fully understanding Mary's comment. It confused her and didn’t understand the meaning behind it. She knew it must be crude but she was too innocent to understand it. She was angrier over not understanding than what was said and hated not knowing things.

Amelia didn’t realize what she just did until it was too late and felt foolish for her rash action. She was standing naked in front of Mary, and it was pride that kept her from covering up. There wasn’t anything that she could have covered up with anyway and knew that she was at Mary mercy. She didn’t want to show how vulnerable she felt at the moment and just stared angrily at Mary.

Time seemed to have stopped making the moment more terrifying for her and felt her strength fading away. She soon lost her nerve and sat back down on the bed in the fetal position. Losing her temper and acting like a foolish peasant girl made her look weak. Amelia knew in a situation like this showing any weakness could encourage her enemy to be bolder and fearless in their action against her.

“I got to say that you looked very good naked and nothing beats a girl with a red bush. Your tits are amazing too, with perfect little nipples that I could suck on for days. Why don’t you spread those legs of yours and let me see your real treasure?”

Amelia was taken back by Mary's words and figured that she was trying to make her uncomfortable. She didn’t think that she was serious and barely understood the meaning behind those words. She knew it must be sexual and bad but she lacks the carnal knowledge to understand. She didn’t want to make a fool of herself again and held back her tongue. 

Amelia watched as Mary leaned against the cage stepping on one of the bar elevating her left leg high enough that it raised her dress and was stunned to see that Mary wasn’t wearing any undergarment. She wanted to turn her head away, but she felt compelled to keep looking. She has never seen another girl’s private area before and found it to be beautifully alluring. The girl’s pubic hair was neatly trimmed and there was something about it that made her mouth water.

She felt a tingly sensation as well as a warm feeling slowly moving through her body and a little wetness forming between her legs. This wasn’t the first time that she felt this way and learned to ignore such feeling but this time things were a little different. She had never experienced such visual stimulation before and had a hard time focusing.

“Do you like what you see?”

“Yes...no! What...uh...what do you mean?”

Amelia felt embarrassed from what she was caught staring at and couldn’t believe that she said yes. It was the truth but Mary didn’t need to know that and tried to play it off as it wasn’t. She knew her rambling wasn’t too convincing and she was making herself look like a fool again. She fought against the urge to look back but her new desires were stronger and took another glance.

“You were staring at my... dress.”

Mary was teasing her with that pause before saying dress, and she knew just what she was really referring to. She didn’t want to play the girl game and knew that she exposed herself on purpose to her. She hated that she looked and that she liked what she saw. She wasn’t supposed to like unpure things like that and needed to keep pure thoughts.

“Yes, I do. I would like to tie it around your neck and choke the last breath out of you.”

She didn’t really mean it and only said it to make her look strong. Amelia didn’t want Mary to know that she was getting to her and how confused that she was right at the moment. She didn’t know why she wanted to keep looking at the girl's groin or the need to see more of her body.

“And I would like to crawl between your legs to make you moan like a whore. Come on baby, spread your legs for me and let me see your beautiful juicy cunt. I can change your world with just one lick of my tongue.”

Amelia felt her jaw dropped from the shock of what she just heard and couldn’t believe what was said to her. She realized that she was making things worse on her and needed to stop provoking Mary like that. She knew that she was powerless at the moment, and it wouldn’t be wise to provoke Mary anymore. Mary was growing more vulgar and was afraid of what she might do.

She didn’t think Mary would do anything to her and only said those things to upset her. She was a woman and only a man can do sexual things to a woman. She didn’t think a woman could but she didn’t know enough about sex to know for sure. The thought scared her because the idea of Mary forcing her legs apart had excited her and part of her was wishing that she would try.

Amelia didn’t know anything about sex and at times wondered what it was. The priests never talked about it in details and only warned her about the danger of it. The priests taught her that sex would leave a stain on her soul and only an uncorrupted soul could speak for the Goddess. She never touched herself even when she wanted to and had to use the method that the priests gave her to fight off those desires. She truly believed what they told her, and it was her duty to speak for the Goddess, no matter what the cost may be.

One priest warned her about feeling attracted to the same sex and explained why that could happen. Growing up with no men around her may make her project her desire for men onto another woman. She thought about what she had done with Mary and some of the other servant girls that she encountered over the years.

Since becoming the queen she had encountered men that weren’t old like the priests but only the important ones that held power in her lands, and they all wore disguises to hide their appearances from her. With all the power that she had Amelia was still powerless to make those men remove their masks or change any rules that the church set for her to live by.

“It is your fault that you are in this mess right now, and your blindness to the truth had caused me much pain. You will listen to me now and know just what really happened that day.”

“Ok, I will listen and hear what you have to say, but afterward please can you get me something to wear,” Amelia said with fake politeness and hated having to say please to the girl.

Amelia didn’t really want to listen to her and was only amusing her for a chance for some clothes. She knew just what happened that day and that the girl was doing impure things with that man. She was hoping playing nice might work better than saying something to provoke the girl again. Amelia didn’t want to risk Mary becoming vulgar again and taking things too far.

“After I tell you just what really happened, then I will get you something to wear but one thing before we start, why don’t you get comfortable before we begin and stretch out your legs?”

Amelia held her jaw firmly shut to keep herself from saying something and figured that she was setting her up again. She saw the surprised look on Mary’s face as she lowered her legs and then the pleasure that was in her eyes. She was hoping by giving Mary what she wanted might be the best way to shut her up and keep her from being vulgar again. She kept her arms crossed over her chest and her legs tightly shut.

She felt embarrassed and ashamed for letting her body to be on display like this but didn’t think there was much choice in the matter. Amelia could feel Mary’s eyes scanning her body and figure that it was all an act to get under her skin. She wasn’t going let Mary win in this and was hoping by obeying her silly wishes would make her stop. Amelia didn’t think that it would cause much harm letting her body be seen, and it wasn’t the first time that another female had seen her nude.

There wasn’t a day that went by that she wasn’t seen naked by her servants, but they didn’t make crude comments like Mary was doing to her. She knew that it was just a tactic to throw her off balance, and Mary couldn’t have meant any of it. Amelia has to admit that it was working and that it was making her a little confused with her emotions. She didn’t know why but deep down part of her was liking the attention that Mary was giving her.

Amelia listened carefully as Mary spoke about the hardship of being a servant and her daily routine. She explained things in great detail and confessed to breaking one rule. Amelia learned that all the servants broke this rule as well. The priests made them wear these uncomfortable undergarments that they must wear all year round, but they only broke that rule during those hot summer days.

Amelia knew just how miserable it was to wear so many layers of clothes on a hot day and felt sympathy for her servants. The bras that she had to wear were made from a thick uncomfortable cloth that covered her whole chest and panties that reached down to her ankles. On a hot summer day, those undergarments can make an unbearable day even worse, and she was powerless to do anything about it.

She didn’t understand why their undergarments have to be that big and uncomfortable. Being naked was making her think how nice it was to be free from all those restraints on her body. Amelia allowed her body to readjust itself to a more comfortable position and felt her body starting to relax. Letting her arms fall to her side and her legs spread slightly apart, she unconsciously opened her body to Mary's viewing pleasure and didn’t see the lust in the girl's eyes.

Mary explained that no one could tell under their servant clothes that they weren’t wearing any undergarments. Amelia remembered the black skirt and bodice that Mary used to wear over her white muslin underdress. Never did she suspect something was missing and found herself admiring the servant girls for their cleverness. Mary went on to tell her how good it felt having room for her body to breathe and the comfort that it gave her.

Amelia realized that Mary’s voice dropped to the point that she could no longer understand what she was saying. She could see her lips moving but couldn’t make out what was being said and then felt her eye’s lids becoming heavier. Things went dark for a moment and when she opened her eyes again found that she was no longer in a cage.

She found herself standing in some kind of forest with the most beautiful trees that she ever saw. Amelia thought that she must have fallen asleep and was dreaming all of this.  She could even feel the heat of the sun on her skin and the occasional cool breeze. She noticed that she was dressed like one of her servants and was holding a basket with freshly picked flowers.

She even could feel the weight of the dress on her and how the fabric felt against her skin. The pleasant scent of the woods and the sounds that came from it was making her dream the most vivid dream that she ever had. It was like she was really there but that couldn’t be possible. Amelia looked at her surrounding with wonder and spun around in amazement.

Amelia felt her dress lift up and airs on her bare legs. She realized that she wasn’t wearing any undergarments and noticed how much better it was walking around without those horrible panties on. She knew that she should wear them but wished that they were smaller and made from softer materials. Whoever designed them she thought didn’t have a women's comfort in mind, and it was almost like they wanted them to suffer. 

She noticed a man watching her from behind a tree, and she never saw a man so young or beautiful before. Amelia wasn’t afraid because she the thought that it was all a dream and nothing could hurt her. The man’s beauty was breathtaking and she could feel herself getting lost in his eyes. She wanted him to come closer and to feel him against her body. She knew that she shouldn’t be thinking about such things but it was a dream and what harm could come from it.

It wouldn’t be the first time that she had a dream about someone but they were usually about her servants. They were never this vivid and the men in her dreams were faceless. After she had those dreams, she wanted to touch herself, and it took all of her strength not to do it. Amelia tried to act innocent but she knew that there was something lustful inside of her that was trying to get out.

Amelia watched as the man approached her and pulled her into his powerful arms. She figured that she would wake up soon but was surprised when she didn't. Her mind was creating things that she had never experienced before and was amazed by it. She couldn’t just feel his embrace but also the heat that was coming off of his body. When she felt his lips pressed against her own she opened her mouth willingly and accepted his kiss. The man's tongue felt weird in her mouth but she soon found that she like it and kissed him back with eager willingness.

In Amelia’s mind, she somehow knew a great deal about kissing and the techniques to be a great kisser. She knew nothing about kissing until the man lips touched hers, and then she suddenly knew all about it. Amelia didn’t know how she knew about such things but that she really likes doing it. She was so engrossed in their kissing that she never noticed him untying her bodices.

Amelia felt the bodice being pushed over her shoulders to the ground below, and she didn’t seem to mind that the man was undressing her. She then felt two strong and rough hands on her breasts, rubbing them through the thin material of her muslin underdress. She finally knew what the fleshy orbs on her chest were really called and playing with them would give her great pleasure. The man’s actions were proving this to be true, and she let out a series of low moans.

The material of her dress wrapped smoothly around her soft breasts and gave the illusion that nothing was there. The dress gave no resistance to the man advances and neither did she. The man played more roughly with her breasts and started twisting her nipples. She moaned from both pleasure and pain that it caused.

The man spun her around and started kissing her on her neck as his hands moved down to her waist. The feeling of wet kisses slowly moving up and down her neck felt amazing to her. She was too lost in the pleasure of it to notice her skirt was being removed until the man tossed it aside. Amelia told herself again that this was a dream, but she never had a dream that gave her this much pleasure before. 

Amelia was so distracted that she didn’t notice the man had already untied her dress until she felt it being pulled down. The feeling of her breasts popping free from her dress gave her a sexual thrill. She could feel her stiff nipples growing larger in the fresh air and had a strong desire to touch them. For the first time, she squeezed her breasts and played with her nipples before letting out a long deep satisfying moan. 

Amelia felt wet kisses down her back, as her dress was being slowly pulled down. The man let go of her dress, and it slid down her body like a tender lover caressing her soft delicate skin. The man grabbed her derriere with his strong masculine hands before he started kissing and rubbing it. The sensation of having her butt rubbed and kissed was nothing like she ever felt before. 

When the man slid one of his hands down and underneath her rear to a spot between her legs, opening a whole new world to her. Amelia felt her mind opening up to more carnal knowledge and knew all the names for her body parts now. There were many names for what he was touching and her favorite was pussy. She liked how it sound in her head and when she spoke it out loud between her moans, she loved it even more.

The sensation that she felt made her feel weak and she fell on her knees moaning out of control. The feeling of his fingers rubbing the entranceway of her womb was sending her over the top. She could feel it opening up like a flower ready to be pollinated. She could feel how wet that she was becoming and the growing desire for his fingers to enter her. When one finally did,she was teased by just the tip of it. When the man's finger went a little deeper, she grabbed her breasts squeezing her nipples as he started playing with her pussy. The rhythm of the man's finger going in and out of her was sending an electrifying pleasurable feeling through her body. She let out a low disappointing whimper when he pulled his finger out of her. There was an emptiness in her now. She needed to be filled once again.

The man repositioned her until she was on her hands and knees, like a loyal dog waiting for her master to pet her. She was a queen and yet, she was allowing this man too used her like a common whore. She kept telling herself that it was okay because it was a dream and she would wake up soon with her purity still intact. Amelia didn’t know how her innocent mind could know about such crude things and the pleasure that came from it.

She wished her other dreams where this vivid and she could feel the pleasures that would’ve come from it. Those dreams like she had about her servants bathing her with their bare hands and the princess she met last week. Amelia could feel her loins burning with hot lustful desires and the need to be fucked. The more she thought about that princess the more those sexual desires grew until she was picturing herself doing crude sexual things to her.  

Amelia couldn’t accept what she was experiencing was real, even when her senses were saying otherwise. She could feel everything that touched her, and it all felt real to her. The sweat on her body, the heat of the sun and even the ground felt too real to be fake. The sounds of nature were all around her and could even smell it too. She was in a cage one moment and then the next in the woods doing forbidden things with a man. She assumed what was happening to her was a dream because that was the only thing that made sense to her.

Accepting it as a dream also gave her the excuse to let what she was fighting against for years to finally happen. She had been feeling horny lately and wanted to give in to those desires. Believing that she was in a dream, she let her guard down and kept her from fighting against the man's advances. It felt good not to fight her desires and just let her body be explored for once.  

Amelia felt the man's hands on her rear spreading them apart before feeling his tongue entering her. She wasn’t prepared for the impact of him licking and sucking the juices from her pussy. She bit down on her bottom lip and shrieked with pleasure. She felt an orgasm growing inside of her and before it could be released the man pulled away from her.

Turning around to beg the man to continue licking her pussy saw that he was removing his clothes. The man body was muscular and had a long hard cock hanging from between his legs. She didn’t know why she knew that but liked the word cock just as much as pussy. It must have been around eight or nine inches long and had a clear liquid oozing from it.

Amelia watched as the man moved closer to her until his long meaty flesh was inches from her face. She could tell the man wanted her to do something and somehow she knew just what that was. Grabbing the man’s cock she slowly jerked him off until more precum was oozing from his dick. It felt good in her hand and natural like her hand was made for his cock.

She tightened her fingers around the meaty flesh and leaned closer to it. Something inside of her was telling her what to do and she was obeying it without an ounce of resistance. She opened her mouth and swallowed four inches of it. Going on the knowledge that she somehow knew, she sucked the man's cock without gagging. Relaxing her throat, she let it go deeper down until she had all of it in her mouth.

Amelia could feel it hitting the back of her throat before going down it and back out again. She found that she didn’t just like sucking his dick but also liked how it tasted. She was getting into it by bobbing her head in a steady rhythm and was savoring the taste of his cock. She sucked his dick like it was the most delicious thing that she ever tasted, and she couldn’t get enough of it.

She heard the man grunt and felt her mouth being filled with his cum. It was a little salty but also a little sweet, and she swallowed it all with delightful pleasure. It felt natural having it sliding in and out of her mouth. Amelia knew just what was next, and she was more than willing to have him slid his cock into her wet pussy. She lay on her back with her legs slightly spread open with fear and excitement running through her.

The man climbed on top of her spreading her legs apart with little effort and she felt the tip of his cock entering her. He eased two inches in and out before sliding another two into her. She quenched her eyes tight from the pain and bit down on her lip to keep from screaming out. The man took his time slowly at first and took it easy on her until her pain subsided. 

It didn’t take long for her pain to fade away and ecstasy to replace it. Amelia moaned with the rhythm of his thrust and she could feel him sliding his cock deeper into her. He was no longer slowly fucking her and was now like a beast ramming his powerful cock into her with great speed. Her moans came out rapidly and were growing louder by the second. 

She could feel a powerful orgasm rising within her until it exploded sending waves and waves of intense pleasure through her body. Amelia wrapped her legs tightly around the man as more orgasms hit her and the man didn’t stop fucking her but slowed down in speed. Everything suddenly started fading away like a puff of smoke revealing that she wasn’t dreaming after all. 

There was a demonic creature that was on top of her and it started speaking telepathically to her. The creature was a succubus that had two goat-like horns sticking out of its head with black hair and charcoal color skin. Its body was that of a woman with a long penis and could change into any form that it wished. It was a sex demon that could create sexual desires in people and then feed off their sexual energy. It usually sneaked into people dreams, taking the form of their deepest desire and having sex with them.

Amelia understood now that it was the demon that was feeding her carnal knowledge and sexual desires. It was the creature that had filled her head with all those crude words and educated her with all the terms for the human body. She could sense that it didn’t mean her any harm and wanted to bring her pleasure. The demon told her that Mary was a sorcerer and it was she that summoned it to seduce her.

The demon wasn’t done with her and was still slowly fucking her. Amelia felt it was desiring to cum inside of her and bring her into another orgasm. She knew that she should be repulsed by this creature touching her, but she was too addicted to its demonic cock inside of her and wanted it to keep fucking her. She wanted to cum again, and she didn’t care that this creature came from the dark abyss. All that mattered was the pleasure that she was feeling and that the creature would keep on fucking her.

The succubus read her thoughts and picked up speed pounding her pussy with a force that was most pleasurable to her. Amelia heard the creature grunt before it started filling her with it cum but it kept on pounding her until she had another orgasm. When the demon pulled his cock out of her, she felt the creature cum oozing from her sore and well-pounded pussy. The succubus faded away, returning back from which it came. Amelia felt the weight of her action hit her hard.   

The sex with the demon was mind-blowing but it cost her the crown. She knew that she was no longer the queen. Mary had tricked her out of her virginity and stole her life from her. The shame of falling for it so easy burned brightly on her face and she started to cry. She had nothing now and couldn’t go back to the castle after this. Amelia didn’t know where she would live now or how she would survive and fell into despair.     

She hated the fact that she wasn’t strong enough, to say no and let that creature had sex with her. Amelia was afraid that she wouldn’t be able to resist her desire anymore and that she would give in to them. She could still feel the lust in her heart and the taste of that demon cock in her mouth. She knew that it wouldn’t be hard to convince her to get back on her knees again to suck another cock and felt shameful over the fact that she would. That feeling was weak now but it was still there and she knew that desire will grow stronger.

Amelia felt like a dirty ruin little girl that gotten a little taste of sin and now was craving more of it. How could she say no to sex again with the knowledge of all the pleasure that can come from it? It all was confusing at the moment to her and she didn’t know how to handle it. She wished that there was a way to reverse all of this and go back to being the innocent queen again.

“I know that you are upset with me right now but you will see that I did you a favor.”

“Favor! You did me a favor! I have nothing now because of you. All I knew was to be the queen and now I am no longer that,” Amelia yelled with tears in her eyes. 

Amelia closed her eyes feeling the tears running down her face and couldn’t believe it all ended like this. She was the queen barely over a year before she was made into a whore on the bed that she was laying on now. What hurts the most was that she really enjoyed being fucked and used like that. She was torn between the innocent queen that she once was and the sex craze slut that she wanted to be.

“I know it looks bad now but tomorrow I promise you it will be better. I can’t show you the truth now because you need your energy after dealing with that succubus. They can take a lot of energy from you and you will need your strength to see the truth. Now let get you a nice bath and some clean clothes. Afterward, you will be shown to your new room and later you will dine with my friends. Tomorrow you will be glad of what I did, now come out of that cage and embrace your new life.”

Amelia didn’t trust Mary and figured that it was some kind of trick. She will do as she said now but only until after tomorrow and then she will find a way to escape. She doubted there could be anything that could justify all of this and didn’t have any faith that Mary could convince her otherwise. Wiping the tears from her eyes, she rose from the bed with a heavy heart and with new desires dancing within her.