Properly Disciplining the Two Knights (2)
Now that she knew Martina had set her sights on the same man, Martina realized she was feeling a new emotion toward Helia—one she'd never experienced before. Every time she saw that woman hanging around the man she'd fallen for, her heart throbbed with pain, and she felt an overwhelming urge to barge in and ruin it. She wanted to shove that vile bitch—who dared try to monopolize what was hers—right out of her sight. It had to be what the world called jealousy. She didn't want to watch the man she'd fallen for fool around with another woman, so she rejected anyone who got in the way and yearned to claim him exclusively for herself.
Martina decided to be honest with those feelings, which was why she threw everything into this contest. She aimed to capture his heart and become his eternal companion.
"Hah, haa... ♥"
But that resolve proved futile as Martina could only stare blankly at the scene unfolding before her. Helia, who had started coupling with him ahead of her, looked far more precarious than she'd imagined.
-Squelch, squelch. She felt her pussy filling with his meat rod thrusting deep, her mind fraying from the rising heat. What had begun as active participation was now nothing but her being helplessly tossed around. Helia, mindlessly bracing on all fours on the bed and taking it, was pulled into his embrace from behind as Adrian whispered in a quiet voice.
"Helia, you feeling good?"
"Nngh... Y-yes... It feels good... so good... ♥"
"That's weird. I heard this was supposed to make me happy, but you're the only one enjoying it."
"Th-that's..."
Was she finally reflecting on her state? Helia stammered in embarrassment, trying to change her behavior, but Adrian just scoffed and slammed his hips against her roughly.
-Slap, slap! His intense hip thrusts arched her back straight. Helia stiffened rigidly, unable to ignore him, her eyes rolling back as she instinctively focused on her lower body.
"Oh, ooh, oh, oh... ♥"
Her mind went blank white, her original goal fading into haze. She knew the winner was whoever satisfied him, but once they started, her own will crumbled like nothing. Sure, her superior strength as a knight could seize control by force, but her instincts as a woman crushed any such notion without mercy.
I couldn't resist even if I tried. Not when it feels this good...
How could she not rejoice when the man she adored ravished her body so fiercely? Helia suppressed her unconscious resistance and immersed herself in the act, craving him to desire her even more, to pound her deeper.
"Helia, I'm gonna cum inside!"
"Y-yes, nngh! Cum inside meee... ♥"
Words no proud knight should utter. Yet Helia spat them out without hesitation, soon swept into climax as his seed flooded her depths.
-Splurt, spluuurt!
"Oh, oooh... ♥"
Pleasure surged, her body rigid before collapsing limply onto the bed. The knight's stamina, unbreakable even after three days and nights, was utterly spent after just one round.
"Whew, not bad for a warm-up."
Satisfied with his handiwork, Adrian turned his gaze to the spectator who'd watched it all—his fellow knight, staring at Helia's wrecked form with complicated emotions.
"Next up's Martina, right? Come here."
"Uh, y-yeah..."
Martina approached, unable to hide her shyness, surrendering her body to him. He lightly gripped her breasts, then pressed his lips to hers in a sticky caress.
Smack, smack.
Hot breath through their mouths. As she took him in, a thought crossed Martina's mind.
Is this... how it's supposed to be?
Acts were supposed to be led by the woman guiding the man, but no matter his experience, this felt off from common sense. Kissing him first, caressing his body, even the insertion—it should all be under her control.
"Can I slide in now?"
"Uh, yeah..."
She shyly lay back on the bed, waiting for his cock. Her pounding heart betrayed her excitement—the previous sight had already soaked her pussy. Common sense be damned; getting pounded by him felt incredible.
-Squelch, squish.
His tool slowly invaded her unfamiliar slit, a painful pressure overwhelming her insides. But that was just the start. It vanished like mist amid anticipation, morphing into pleasure.
"Haa, uh, haa... ♥"
Moans leaked out with rising ecstasy. Stimulated, he hugged her tight, lips meeting as he whispered.
"Feels good?"
"Y-yeah... ♥"
How could it not? The man who'd taken her first time craved her body. But it wasn't enough. She wanted more—rougher than he'd given the other woman. The fiercer, the stickier and stronger their bond.
"A bit... harder, please..."
At her whisper, he asked with concern.
"Harder? You sure?"
"Y-yeah. Harder... ♥"
-Smack!!
"Kyaa!"
His hand cracked against her ass without warning. He flipped her rigid body onto all fours, spanking her again as he barked.
"Quit dawdling! You think this half-assed shit'll satisfy your master!?"
"W-wait. Master? Even if I asked for harder, that's too much..."
"Oh? A slave daring to talk back to her master? Looks like you need more punishment."
-Smack!
Shivers from the spanking mingled with a strange thrill, turning humiliation into spicy new pleasure.
"Ah, oh, oh, uho, hooht~ ♥"
"What's this? You clenched tighter from a spanking after mouthing off! You getting off on this!?"
"Ah, haa... ♥ W-wait, no spanking... ♥"
"No spanking? You defying your master now?"
"N-no, that's not..."
-Slap, slap, slap!
"Oh, oh, oh, oooh, oh~ ♥♥"
His cock forced through her pain-tightening walls. Speechless, eyes rolled back, he hugged her and hammered his hips relentlessly.
"I'm close—how do you want it? Pull out? Or inside?"
"I-inside. Cum inside meee... ♥"
"Good girl. Take every drop of your master's seed, you filthy sow!"
-Spluuuurt!
Her insides filled to bursting. Climaxing, biting her lip, Martina collapsed, moaning deeply.
"Heh, heh... Master, so... good... ♥"
She could've escaped anytime. Yet she embraced it willingly, overwhelmed by unstoppable pleasure. Being trampled as the weak one cracked her pride as a woman—ironic, exhilarating.
"A-Adrian..."
Jealous of the sight? Helia, watching beside them, spoke cautiously, spreading her dripping pussy and gazing at him. Her desire was obvious. Yet Adrian didn't act, instead asking,
"Yeah, you want your master to fuck you too, right?"
"M-master..."
His crude question dropped all formality. Helia started to speak but shut her mouth, focusing on her racing heart. Why? His disrespect should offend, yet it thrilled her. Like craving to be ravished one-sidedly, as with Martina. Facing her hidden desire: brutal violation by a mere man.
"Y-yes, nngh... ♥"
Embracing the possibility, hesitation vanished. Helia begged, caressing her heated body, yearning for his cock to ravage her again.
"P-please, Master... fuck this lowly slave's pussy with your cock... ♥"
Yes, on this bed, they were his slaves. That realization solidified as the two resumed craving his body.
*****
The romp with the two who'd entered the hotel with me lasted until the day ended. My cock showed no sign of softening no matter how many times I came, and the women—whose desires had lain dormant—were now insatiable once awakened.
"Haa, haa. Master..."
"Let me taste your cock, your tongue... everything~ ♥"
Soon calling me "Master," they begged for my body. I indulged them freely, always under my lead.
"Hug each other and point your pussies this way."
"L-like this?"
"Th-this is embarrassing... ♥"
From rivals to obediently pressing bodies together at my command. The classic stacked position—a double helping of pussy heaven.
"So, who first?"
"M-me first..."
"No, me!"
Instead of complaining, rivalry fueled their pleas. I satisfied both with cock and fingers, trying every position imaginable: laid out, against the wall, or by their choice. I licked one while fucking the other, double-titfucked their breasts, even had them grind pussies together.
"Wh-what...? If Adrian wants it..."
"G-girl-on-girl is weird, but if you wish, I'll do it."
Reluctant at first, they heated up rubbing cunts, soon moaning each other's names.
"Haa haa, Martina... ♥"
"S-so good, Helia's pussy feels amazing... ♥"
From threesome to lesbian fingering as dessert. They joyfully did whatever I desired, letting me savor a full day of bliss.
"Mmph, mm... ♥"
"M-master... lick ♥"
As the day waned and our marathon ended, I stroked their heads cleaning my cock with their mouths, boldly stating my revelation.
"Right—on this bed, I'm your master."
Stronger than me, high-status idols of all. But naked? I dominated every moment. My monstrous cock and endless stamina corrupted the proud knights into sluts.
"Got it? How ridiculous it'd be for your master to pick one slave as a mate."
Not partners—slaves. Fucktoys loyal only to me. Facing that truth, they smiled in ecstasy, saluting.
"Yes, nngh... ♥ We're Adrian's conquered pussy slaves~ ♥"
"It's an honor just to be embraced by you, Master. So please, keep blessing these filthy sows with your cock... ♥♥"
Our relationship was set.