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Lady Stadtfeld	By : sexdottxt Category: +. to F > Code Geass Views: 2779 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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As he was finishing up, absorbed in pleasure, he relented his hold on her head. She opened her mouth and saw a there was a long strand of cum between her cum and the end of his pecker. Suddenly moving her head back with a speed and power that sent Lelouch’s hand flying away, she grabbed the champagne glass and spit the cum in there. Then holding the glass to his penis, she held his prick and jerked him off, nursing the rest of his seed in there.

Lelouch watched her take the champagne bottle. Pouring another shot, she filled up the glass to the brim. Swishing it around to get the cum really mixed in there, she drank it.

Lelouch was speechless. He couldn’t even feel his penis anymore, that’s how much she had wrecked him, and now he was wishing he could get stiff again. She wasn’t stopping either, he was mesmerized by the sight of her throat muscles in her neck in motion after she sucked him off so good, and then she had downed it all in one shot. Then she set it aside and looked at him.

She arched her eyebrow at him with a cheeky grin. “You said drink. I think this rare vintage is even better with a special ingredient! Maybe I should ask you to leave me something so I can make even more champagne. What do you think, Your Highness?”

His jaw dropped hearing that. Just had the biggest nut of his life and he was suddenly wanting more all over again. He climbed on over to her, closing the distance between them again.

Kallen almost laughed. Putting her fingers under his chin hanging, she moved it up to close his mouth shut. In a very melodic and sensual voice she said, “I seem to embarrass and amaze you quite a bit today. But,” she said, moving closer so their faces were only inches apart, “this close, I wonder what else I should wash?” She moved her lips to his ears. “I need you to take a deep breath and close your eyes,” she whispered.

Lelouch turned his face to look her right in the eyes. He was trying to parse the meaning of what she said before he suddenly had his face shoved straight into her titties. It was so fast and sudden that Lelouch couldn’t register anything but how soft slick they were on his face thanks to that bathing oil she used. That same sweet fragrance was strong in his nose along with the faint aroma of the champagne and with her soft skin rubbing on his face, he was in heaven.

It was only almost half a minute in that he realized he was struggling to breathe. He couldn’t really care though, he was totally out of it after that intense orgasm, and her softness, her smell, her intensity in holding him, he only barely came to realize that he might actually pass out or worse. Even then, what faint thought he could muster only figured if this was the way he was gonna go out, then no regrets.

He was just beginning to close his eyes when she suddenly released him. His senses were on fire, it was like she had kept him underwater and then he had come to the surface, and with that he was inadvertently gasping for air, breathing hard through his nose and his lungs. It was like being in a primal state akin to savagery.

At first she was honestly worried she might have gone too far. But it wasn’t long before Lelouch’s awareness returned to him, that familiar sharp look in his eyes no matter what his situation, whether he was planning on the battlefield or smiling thinking of his beloved sister. Confident in herself, Kallen splashed water on his face.

“You have a very radiant and beautiful face, my prince,” said Kallen.

He wasn’t bothered in the slightest. Chuckling slow to himself he said, “I could imagine that kind of shower every day of my life.”

Her beautiful face lit up with demonic intentions. “Well, there is still one last place that needs to be cleaned.”

Taking him by the hand, she stood up and he followed her. She led him to a certain part in the jacuzzi. He couldn’t imagine what was so special about it or what she meant, but Zero the master planner had gone to the wayside. Now there was only Lelouch the little boy helpless to circumstances, eagerly awaiting whatever fate she had in store for him.

Suddenly Kallen pushed him down. With her superior strength, she moved him down all the way so that he was sitting straight on the floor of the jacuzzi. Then she sat right on his lap.

Lelouch was confused. They had already gone to great lengths with their teasing and touching, and now him being forced down and their naked bodies this close again, it seemed like a repeat of that. Not that he minded one bit, he was always up for a bit of fun.

And yet, that last orgasm really did a number on him. He could barely even feel his penis even in the hot surging waters of the jacuzzi, the only thing he felt was an acute sensation of sweet pleasure, and Kallen’s tit suffocation only made it even worse. He had to know what she had in store for him.

Before he could speak, she put a finger on his lips. Then licking up his cheek to his ear she whispered, “Trust me. You will thank me later.”

She licked deep in his ear and his whole body slackened. Exactly like she wanted him, she licked in his ear to reward his compliance, he murmured unashamedly, sounding very much like a little boy. While she was doing that, she reached behind him and flipped a switch.

The jacuzzi was already very active. But suddenly it seemed to bubble and roar even more intensely. Lelouch woke up from his dazed stupor, he understood what she did very fast and not because he was in all things a methodical genius. It was because he felt the nozzle of water underneath him surging a blast of water straight past his asscheeks right onto his bare anus.

It was such an intense feeling that it felt like his anus was going to be blown apart. It sent a reaction throughout the rest of his body, putting every nerve ending of his on overdrive. He tried to get up.

Only for Kallen still holding his shoulders to push him right back down. She looked him in the eyes. “Know your place.”

It suddenly occurred to Lelouch. All the petting earlier, every single thing he had done in the name of dominance and asserting control was only because she let him. He should have known it as soon as he saw his butt plug still inside her anus. It was a choice she made, not a requirement he imposed on her. A cunning tactician on the battlefield, when it came to the arts of love, he was still very much the learner.

Lady Stadtfeld was here all along.

The stirring of water in his anus got worse. He had been barely cognizant of sensation before, his mind was hazy and he only felt a blurry feeling of pleasure that seemed to wrap him up, but now it was all returning to him. Including his penis. His body tensing up and the beautiful naked woman sitting on top of him and asserting control over him, he was rock hard in an instant all over again. It was all so intense that every sensation felt so raw and new, and together in a hot with naked with a beautiful woman, it was like he was getting touched by a girl again for the first time.

Kallen watched him. He was shaking, he could barely control himself. He was humping her in a frenzied state of want, his erect penis moving right up on her stomach, nothing so focused as even a dumb brute fucking a woman’s pussy in a primal state of lust. Clasping his head, she pushed her forehead to his so their eyes were only a centimeter apart. That close she said, “Behave yourself and I might reward you.”

He said, “Yes,” very fast and promptly. Despite how stern he sounded there was no strength in his voice, he was helpless and eager to obey his mistress’ every command.

Lelouch looked down and breathed hard before he threw his head much like a woman being taken by a lover. He was screaming, hollering, his penis ejaculated deep on her stomach. Kallen looked down at his dick, saw it spurting so much cum and then as soon as it was finished spitting in the water, got rock hard all over again. She held him in place as he looked at her.

He looked totally defeated, couldn’t even speak a word. The g-spot in his anus had just been stirred to an orgasm and her holding him down on the nozzle of water blasting into him, it was just as intense. High off that orgasm, the physical sensations in his body were too much, it was more than pleasure, it felt like he was going to explode at any minute.

It had barely been a minute since his last nut and then that blast of water massaging his anus felt like it was hitting his spine. A sensation like electricity traveled up to his brain and then his whole body was shaking. His dick especially, it was shaking and tensing up like it was being ripped off his body. Lelouch screamed again to the point of hoarseness as another powerful orgasm rocked him.

All his physical strength had left him. Totally weak, Lelouch slumped forward, his head falling on her shoulder. He was shaking, a thin line of drool trailing down his chin, and a low trailing moan leaving his lips.

Very proud of her handiwork, she cradled him like a loving mother. It was so fun to dominate your lover to the point they were barely more than a vegetable. She also knew of his story, of what he had endured at the hands of his father, and all that dramatic posturing as Zero was necessary for him to move forward. But deep down, that same trauma which fueled him was also eating him up inside. She saw fit to punish him for his mistakes but she would also let him be weak with her as he needed to.

She reached forward and shut off the switch. He was still shaking, completely out of it. Petting his face, she kissed his cheek and said, “Come on Zero,” in a sing song voice.

He mumbled something incoherent and tried to stand up. But he couldn’t, he was just too weak. Taking his arm over her shoulder, she helped him up. His legs were limp the whole time, his feet not even flat on the jacuzzi floor. It was like his whole body had gone asleep, all of his blood having left him.

She’d wake him up. Taking his arm over her shoulder, she moved him so they were facing each other. Then she grabbed his butt and moved him so their chests and other extremities were right on top of each other. Her breasts engulfing his chest and her pussy was right on top of his penis. Very slowly he woke up. Every single part of him burned with a new intensity.

Including a certain other thing. She sighed with wonder feeling him get hard for her again, it was often said that women enjoy sex far more than men ever could, a statement Kallen would agree with. But as much as she loved being driven to a climax, this petting and domination, the intimacy and the pleasure, was far more satisfying. This penis was hers now and forever.

Holding him tight she said, “Are you feeling better now Zero?”

He only growled, “Yes. Fuck yes.”

She felt him stirring and let him go. He did not fall, he stood up on his own. Satisfied she said, “Good. Now we can head up to my room.” She licked her lips and said, “There, we will have the main event to come.”

Getting out of the jacuzzi, both dried each other off with the nearby towel. Lelouch dried her off, taking especial care not to offend her or do anything that would make it seem like he was forgetting his place. Her breasts, her ass, her red hair, he treated them all equally, where so many more men would not be so gentle in touching this woman naked before them. In a small bit of vanity, once he was done, unashamedly sniffed in the towel, partaking in the sweet scent marked on it. Fortunately her back was turned to him when he did that.

Then he handed it to her. Both of them naked, he was now very well aware she could turn the tables on him at any moment. But that knowledge didn’t scare him, it only made him appreciate every single one of her loving touches on his wet naked body. He felt excited and afraid, and he welcomed every moment of it.

When she was done, he looked at the negligee. Picking it up, he froze for a bit. In his hands it was so soft, like he was holding an angel’s wings in his hands. He remembered how soft her bare skin was, imagined how good it must have felt for her, and he got hard thinking on it. But his mistress right beside him, he remembered his place fast and handed it to her.

“What a gentleman,” she said, winking at him. But she didn’t take it. Instead she closed her eyes and stretched out her arms. Moving the hem of the negligee over her head, he watched as it fell down and tightly conformed to her sexy body underneath. Her flat stomach and her large breasts bulging out, he was speechless at the sight of her cleavage. Lelouch had already gotten smothered in them earlier and now he wanted to rub his face in them all over again.

“Tie it nice and tight for me,” she said, closing her eyes and looking very imperious.

Moving behind her, he went to tie the straps. But her eyes closed, she sensed where he was. “Not behind me,” she snapped. “In front.”

“Please forgive me Lady Stadtfeld.”

Moving up front, Lelouch did as he was told. Eager to please his mistress, he went to work. But for all his genius in so many areas, handling women’s wear was not his area of expertise. He tied too hard, and the already small night wear tightened right across her chest to the point it looked like they were struggling to breathe. His face turned red out of embarrassment and he went to loosening it up again. He could see her bare nipples hanging out and this time stared for too long.

“I said tie it up,” she said dryly. “Not tightly. Not loosely. Take a close look at what you’re doing.”

It sounded like she was reprimanding him for staring at her chest. But at the same time, there was no other way to do this task other than looking right at her boobs. He felt a sweat hit his scalp, that’s now nervous he was, it was like the first time he fought as Zero to save Suzaku so long ago. And as much as thoughts of his treacherous friend rocked his mind, right now the task in front of him seemed so much more daunting.

It was a difficult task for Kallen too. Not being forced to endure her lover’s hardships in dealing with women’s wear but keeping up the stone cold face of Lady Stadtfeld. It was like the corners of her lips were being tickled, she wanted to smile so bad. She wasn’t half as bothered by his incompetence as she let on. The only thing that mattered to her was that she had him wrapped around her finger.

No matter what, Lelouch could only look at her breasts. He fumbled it again but this time it was like her tits almost jumped out at his nose. Realizing what he had to do, he moved the belt underneath her breasts and then tied it this time. This time it worked perfectly.

He was staring at them again. He could see her nipples sticking out against the fabric of the negligee and the roses marking them on her outfit was too perfect. He wasn’t thinking about how he should remember his place, all he wanted to do was grab them to his heart’s content.

Just as he was about to, she suddenly turned around and walked away. Fearing he had struck out, he simply stood there, motionless. But as she was walking, she held up a hand with one finger up and moved it forward. That was all the sign he needed and he went to get his clothes.

She had something to say about that. “No,” she said, without even looking at him. “You don’t need your clothes.” She looked back at him, her narrow eyes and smile spoke of so many lewd intentions. “We’re fucking.”

“Yes, of course!” he said, very excited. “I mean, um, if that’s what you want milady…” he added right after, not wanting to seem like he was forgetting his place.

Then she turned right back around and continued walking. He happily followed her, watching that ass of hers jiggle on the fabric of her short skirt. She knew it too, she was just walking like normal and still he had all eyes on her rear.

As soon as she reached the door back inside the main manor, Kallen suddenly stopped. Lelouch stopped too, a very loyal slave to the end. She turned her head to the side to regard him. Then much like a hooker coaxing a john, she bent low and shook her ass good. He was spellbound, in that position her cheeks were fully hanging out, and the way they were jiggling, it was like he was being hypnotized.

Then she reached behind and slapped one of them hard. The loud sound from the impact and watching it almost reverberate made him jump. Standing upright again, she hadn’t turned her head once and had been sizing him up the whole time. Seeing that dumb look on his face, she said, “Wait here in front of the door. And come only and immediately when I call you in.”

“Of course Lady Stadtfeld,” he said without a moment’s pause.

She went inside and shut the glass door behind her.

Lelouch watched this vision of beauty through the glass door become dimmer and dimmer until she was gone entirely.

It had only been a few minutes. But for Lelouch, that was far too long. He was starting to fidget around nervously, wondering what exactly she was planning for him. Then he saw the door open. He couldn’t see Kallen, she must have been on the other side of the wall of the main building.

“Enter,” she said. Her voice sounded like it was from far away.

Lelouch moved in with a flurried step in his pace. He looked all around for her, couldn’t see her. He heard a door open in the distance. He knew where her bedroom was, he had only been in her mansion once before. But after how crazy last time had been, he wouldn’t dare forget where it was.

Going inside, he was just surprised how dark it was. The curtains had already been drawn, keeping the sunlight from getting in. He saw a finely crafted urn on the desk, filled with the roses he gave her. Her bed was finely made up, and even in the little bit of light, he could see that the comforter was made up with patterns of color, almost a tapestry. She really went all out in preparing this one.

“How romantic,” he said.

“I’m glad you like it,” she whispered. Her voice was closer than he expected, he fast realized it was right in his ear and then he knew she must have been right next to him. Learning that made him stumble in surprise, and then he fell backwards.

He heard her laughter. In that darkness, it was overpowering, like she was a phantom coming from everywhere. But as his eyes adjusted in those shadows, he saw her.

He got hard on the spot. It was that same bondage outfit she had used to manhandle him twice over. But much to his delight, there were two crucial differences. The outfit had been tied much tighter, especially around her breasts, it was like they were being squeezed out of the straps to the point they looked so much bigger and delicious, and having seen those nipples poking through the negligee, now seeing them naked and pointing out, all he wanted to do was suck them like crazy. The other thing is that the strap that ran down the line of her crotch was gone. He could see that sweet naked pussy of hers, her lips plump and moist after he had gone to all that trouble drying her with the towel.

She cleared her throat. A simple gesture but it was enough to make him lock eyes with her on the spot. She was smiling and he recognized it as an expression he often wore in the heat of battle, no doubt so many other imperials wore it in the seats of their Knightmare Frames, that Britannian blood ran deep in her. In the current situation, he only thought she looked hotter than ever.

“You see that this getup is incomplete.” She cupped his cheek and at once, his blood ran cold and his erect penis perked up harder than ever. Her expression changed ever so slightly that it would have looked sweet if not for the sick glee in her eyes. “Since you gave me those roses as a present, you’ll get something from me. Do you still have that thong I gave to you? I want to wear it for you today,” she said stepping forward, wrapping her arms around his neck, “while we fuck.” That close she said in a sing song voice, “You have it with you, don’t you?”

He was aware of his situation. Blood flushed to his face, he wanted her so much, but he never felt more ashamed too. He looked away nervously. “I’m sorry Lady Stadtfeld. I don’t have it with me. Since we’re going to China tomorrow, I already packed it with my other things so I wouldn’t forget it.”

She sighed a noblewoman’s sigh, as if she had gotten some mud on her dress. “Oh dear, what should we do now.” Folding her arms, she pouted impatiently, lost in thought. Kallen never looked more harmless, but Lelouch knew better than to tempt fate, either by trying to appease her physically or suggesting anything either. He had learned his place.

As he did. She took his hand and in the current situation, Lelouch felt like he had been granted the honor of being with an angel. “Follow me,” she said, looking straight at him. Turning around, he did exactly that, looking right at her sexy backside exposed before him. It wasn’t long before they were at her dresser. It was wide and red, finely furnished with plenty of little trimmings and designs. She was the Red Lotus on the battlefield, but here she could be as ladylike as she wanted.

She opened up one of the dressers. Lelouch got the hint. He looked inside and even in those shadows saw a collection of panties, briefs, and thongs, all high end from the most expensive designers. She was all but naked beside him and still he let his imagination go wild, wondering how good she would look in all of them.

“You have quite the selection Lady Stadtfeld! Large, exclusive, and some of these, uh...very expensive…”

“Being a noble has it’s advantages,” she said, staring at the underwear herself. “You already know that with the champagne, right? And I have to admit it, I just love the feeling of silk on my bare ass…”

He sucked in his breath hearing that. Looking over all the different pieces, he thought of them being stretched and made to fit her delicious derriere. But there was one amongst the others that caught his attention. He couldn’t see it too well, but he knew that’s what he wanted.

Kallen caught notice of him staring too. “So the butterflies?” she said, taking it out. “You have good taste Zero.”

She held it up. It wasn’t a pair of panties, it was a thong, and it shone like gossamer in the faint light. On the front and back were two embroidered golden butterflies. He got so excited looking at it.

“Yes, it should be this one Lady Stadtfeld,” he said, barely able to keep the excitement out of his voice.

She put the thong in between her knees. “Come down. You alone will bear this honor Zero.”

He got on his knees. Shaking, he took the thong in his hands, felt how soft it was on his skin. If it weren’t for the woman in front of him, he would have rubbed it all over his face in admiration. But he had more important priorities.

Kallen lifted up one of her legs. It was a little difficult at first given that she was wearing stiletto boots in that same bondage getup just as she always did. But he found his way, moving the thong up her finely pedicured foot, along her sculpted calf to her shapely and full thigh. Lifting up her other leg just as perfectly crafted, he moved it up to her crotch, and watched as it filled out over her hips and up her pelvic region. Looking at it, the wings of the butterfly perfectly covered her pussy and the area around it.

“How do you like it?” He was staring so hard that her voice snapped him out of his reverie. Before he could answer, she turned around. She massaged her asscheeks for him to enjoy, and there he could better see the fabric of the thong wedged in between. He could also the impression of the butt plug on the fabric.

“It’s fantastic Lady Stadtfeld. Like this butterfly…” His voice trailed off as he continued to stare.

She didn’t mind that attention at all. He was staring at her ass like a typical horn dog, drool was practically dripping down his chin. But it was still enough to make a warmth creep up her face. Down below, she was getting moist all over again.

“That’s enough sweet talk. Get on over there.” She pointed to the bed.

Obeying, he stood up and walked on over to it. As soon as he got there, she pushed him forward. He fell right onto the mattress. Fortunately he managed to catch himself.

Kallen liked the way he landed. Naked and on all fours, he was quite a sight. He didn’t even break from that position when he looked back and said, “What did I do wrong…?”

She only snapped back at him, “No matter what happens, you stay in this position and don’t turn around. I’ve made myself clear.”

He said as clear as possible, “Yes mistress!”

He didn’t sound like Zero then. Not like the royal Prince Lelouch either. That weakness awakened something in her and leaning over she whispered in his ear, “You will now lead and feel something more than you’ve ever felt in your entire life. Promise.”

Then she moved right to his behind. She stroked his penis, felt it’s hardness and his heat, there was no doubt to that. But what she really wanted to test was his staying power, see how long he could endure her angelic touch as she teased him. His member tensed up as she played her fingers on his organ, and yet he did not give in. That longing and anticipation would prime him so much for what she had in store for him next.

Tracing her fingers up his butt, she imagined a really big bubble butt. She spread apart his cheeks and found exactly what she wanted. His anus.

Leaning close, she blew a small stream of warm air onto his rosebud. His whole body shuddered in response. She had to fight the urge to giggle from it. Tracing her finger around his anus, she applied a small bit of pressure still. She observed every small movement, waited for him to buckle under the pressure. He did not.

“After you took it from the jacuzzi, this hole should be nice and clean,” Kallen said in a low whisper.

Low, but not so low that he couldn’t hear it. Lelouch wondered what she meant by that when he suddenly felt something wet and thick penetrate his anal chamber. It went in so easy, it was very slippery, and he understood what it was. It was her tongue.

As soon as he realized that, she was really getting in there. Twisting her head, she slammed the wet organ inside of him over and over again. It wasn’t just the impact of her tongue penetrating his anal chamber like a weapon, it was also the way she used it, twisting it, twirling it, over and over again. Just as he would begin to sink into the feeling of her tongue squirming inside of her anus, she would suddenly move it back and then hit it right back inside of him. Her tongue was nothing like the size of a dick, each time she pumped him it was barely half an inch, and yet each time was enough to make him shudder.

Lelouch was barely able to take it. His dick was tensing up, precum oozing out of it. But in that state of delirium, how badly his body shuddered and shook with every second, the wedges of submission were still branded on his psyche. He wanted to lay down for his own sake. Yet he kept himself still, stable. He belonged to Lady Stadtfeld now.

Not strong enough. Eventually he couldn’t take it anymore and gave in, falling over forward. He was shaking, he couldn’t even move an inch, he was so hard and felt so good. But deep down, he was afraid, feeling guilty, knowing a terrible fate waited for him.

Kallen for her part enjoyed the sight of it. Naked, powerless, and shaking. She had fucked him up and he knew it. Yet Lelouch was correct, for now she was in the mind to discipline him.

Lelouch was wondering what his punishment would be when he felt a sharp stinging pain on his rear. He felt some of his strength return to him and looking back, saw that she was holding the riding crop.

“What did I tell you?” He tried to answer but not a single word was coming out, his whole mouth felt like it was stuffed with cotton. That’s how intense her rim job had wrecked him.

Not to mention he was still a little woozy. He didn’t know what to say. “Did you forget it?” she said, a newfound sharpness in her voice.

He knew he had to say something and fast. Still lying on his front and looking back at her, he definitely had prouder moments but here he was. “No mistress. I’m sorry Lady Stadtfeld.”

He heard the sound of the riding crop again. This time it was so loud it echoed throughout the whole property. That crack, it was like he had been hit again. It took him a moment to realize that she hadn’t struck him this time.

“What did I want? What did I order?”

“I should stay on all fours. No matter what happens.”

“Do you get it now? Or…” She moved the riding crop on his ass, slow motions. It was almost gentle and soothing in a way. At the same time it was a stark reminder on what might happen if he stepped out of line.

“I obey only Lady Stadtfeld. And I’m very sorry to have disappointed you and made you angry.” His voice was shaking, he was desperate.

“Good boy.” That’s all she said and felt so very relaxed, knowing the worst of it was over. Knowing what his mistress wanted, he got up on all fours again. He suddenly felt her hands grab his wrists and pull his arms back. He just realized it at the time that his body was pulled back in a straight line.

He didn’t have too much time to think on it. Kallen’s tongue penetrated back into Lelouch’s anus again. All his worries, all his stresses faded away on the spot as she licked inside of him again. He would not disrespect his beloved mistress’ command.

That pleased her. She was in the mood to reward her thrall. Still licking inside of him, she leaned forward and grabbed his wrists. Then she suddenly pulled his arms back. Leaning forward on his knees in that position with nothing to support his torso it was like he was floating, Lelouch realized that his whole body was bent forward like a line, but soon he realized he had more important issues on his mind. Far deeper inside of him this time, she skillfully used her tongue to mess him up, sometimes scouring to the end of his anus and other times wiggling around the width of his anal muscles. It had already felt amazing the first time but somehow it felt even better the second time. She had him dominated entirely and he loved it.

He wanted to cum so bad. The precum was oozing out his penis again, soon he couldn’t feel anything but the sweetness in his anus, she was playing him real good. She suddenly yanked back on his arms again and that physical shock coupled with her tongue rocking him, it was like a tremor surged through his entire body.

Lelouch had been fasting approaching his climax. But that fit of the shakes surprised Kallen more than she expected, his butt shaking on her face startling her enough that she let him go on the spot. He fell forward straight on the mattress. He was hard and horny and he couldn’t even move, and it felt so good.

And he knew that he was in trouble. His mistress wouldn’t be too happy with that. He couldn’t move the rest of his body. Mustering what strength he had, he turned his head back to look at her. His heart was filled with dread when he saw her standing up, frowning down at him.

“I said you should keep still. I spoil you extra nice with my noble tongue in such a special and intimate place, and this is how you thank me?”

Her voice sounded like she was going to cry. Looking back at her, he was filled with remorse, wanting to find the words to make it up to her. What he could not see was that as she turned her face away from him, she had on a beady grin on her face. She was trying her hardest not to bust out into laughter. She had the taste of his asshole, his essence and his weak spot, fresh on her tongue. Watching him in her peripheral vision, seeing him writhe feebly, to try and beg her forgiveness, it made that taste burn so much sweeter in her mouth.

He could only move his head. That would do. He shouted, “Lady Stadtfeld, please wait. Please, I will do whatever you want, I promise I will follow your every order. Just please stay. Please look at me.”

Lelouch sounded so pathetic. Begging like that wasn’t what anyone would expect from a Britannian prince and not the revolutionary leader Zero. He was acting like a lost puppy, desperate for his mistress’ attention. In the back of his mind he knew it too. But he didn’t care.

“Oh is that so…?” she said rather nonchalantly without looking at him. But something caught her attention in the corner of her eye, she turned her head to watch him actually put in so much effort that he was able to get on his back. That wasn’t all though, he was even moving his legs back, trying to get his knees behind his ears. He couldn’t but that didn’t keep him from trying. A very devoted submissive.

What pleased her most of all was that he had reached down and spread his anus open with his own hands.

That made her smile. She didn’t even make a pretense of having ever been weeping or being upset. No right now, this display of submission was all she wanted.

Leaning forward she narrowed her eyes and nodded her head. “Good boy. Very good. You’ve learned your place.”

She was looking down at him like a predator. But all Lelouch could feel was gratitude that he had earned his mistress’ favor. All the same, he was very much in a state of humiliation but his keen intellect had not diminished one bit. He knew what was going to come next.

Bending down on her knees, Kallen blew a stream of air on his sensitive anus. She smiled when his whole body tensed up again, he was wanting it so bad. Sticking out her tongue, she ate him out all over again.

It was so much easier this time. Her tongue slid inside of his anus like smooth butter, she had loosened him up several times already and now he was completely hers. Lelouch knew it and he loved it. He loved the position, he loved belonging to his mistress.

Kallen enjoyed it so much more. His anal passage was so smooth on her tongue, letting her dominate him as much as she wanted. But more than that, it was his enthusiasm which pleased her. He was doing everything in his power to submit himself like a bitch before her. Not a submissive, not a slave, he looked like a woman.

Not to mention that there was another bonus too. That close to him, her face was right at his genitals. The heat and smell of his swollen balls, his erect penis hanging right above her face, she watched every small movement, every little reaction. Closing her eyes, she made sure to push her face right on his junk and worked him further, grazing her teeth on his balls and the skin of his shaft as she ate his anus. The heat and his stiffness so close and her domination over all of him, it was perfect.

He was already making hitched noises, barely controlling himself. But now he was losing it, becoming louder and louder. Kallen knew Lelouch was making every single effort to keep himself restrained and still he shook. Not to mention his anus and his genitals were become hotter in her mouth. She intended to savor every last moment of his release.

“Lady Stadtfeld, I’m coming.” It was a loud and hoarse sound but somehow he managed to keep his voice under control. Not like he was screaming it, just like he was announcing, like he was Zero just starting up one of his grand speeches.

Now was the moment. Kallen took his entire cock into her mouth and deepthroated him bad. She felt his heat, felt him shake up on her tongue, and then she tasted his essence filling up her mouth, so thick and hot and creamy, and willingly swallowed all of it, every last drop of it. He kept on cumming too, and she continued working him with her lips and tongue, wanting to milk every last drop he could give.

When he was finally spent, she took his cock out of her mouth. Sighing deep in satisfaction, there was a long trail of spit and cum between her tongue and his penis, coating in a sheen of her spit and his cummy residue. Licking her lips, she looked straight at him.

“Well that was a load. You sure know how to impose on your lady. But are you sure that’s all you got?”

Weary and exhausted, Lelouch looked straight at her. Watched her darling sweet expression after blowing him hardcore twist into one of the evil faces he had ever seen in his life. She wagged her finger at him like he was a bad little boy.

Then she struck. Slowly, Kallen inserted her digit into his puckered anus until it was all the way in, and then she moved it back and forth. Lelouch had spurted such a big wave of jizz that he didn’t think he was going to be getting hard again anytime soon, and yet he was ramrod stiff again in seconds.

“I’m going to get everything from you,” she whispered. “Everything.” Licking up his penis she said, “Until there’s nothing left. I’ll make you earn the name Zero.”

She put her tongue square on the opening of his cockhead, now flaring up. But there can always be too much of a good thing. Her finger and her tongue driving him crazy put all his physical sensations into overdrive, his mind couldn’t take it anymore. Lelouch had been dutifully holding his legs back and then all of a sudden they flopped down straight on the mattress before he blacked out.

Kallen looked up at him. His eyes were white in his skull. “Oh dear, I think I overdid it,” she said. Dragging him by the feet, she prepared the next stage of her plan.
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