Princess Escape

As the still young queen looked on at the corpse of her husband left on the cold floor, she felt the first cock that was not his, enter her. The leader of this uprising, the former knight commander who had always been an asset to the kingdom stood behind her.

The queen was a truly beautiful woman, it wasn't just the kings status that had so many people envious of him, but now the knight commander could put that envy to rest. He would not only claim the kings title, but his woman to. He could only enjoy himself in the moment though, as there was still one piece of the puzzle that he was yet to steal.

For now though, he had men pursuing that goal, and he could have some fun, with the gorgeous woman he was currently entering. He had found it difficult to stop looking at the queen, she had such perfect blonde hair, almost as pale as her flawless white skin. Her face was adorned with thin lips, the smallest nose, and such pretty eyes, one you looked into them, it was hard to escape there grasp.

Eventually he did escape though, at which point, he forcefully placed her on all fours, facing the direction where he had left the lifeless body of the king. He liked the idea of having her face his corpse, reminding her that he isn't the one inside her, and that this is her situation now.

She felt the bottom half of her elegant, beautiful dress being ripped and destroyed, until she was nearly exposed. The last layer of protection that she was wearing was quickly torn away, and she was exposed to a crowd of traitorous knights and guards. There was a loud reaction from man of them to my exposure which quickly dies down, as almost immediately upon being stripped, I was filled by the knight commander.

At first it was just the head, but not long after I had to clench my whole body as the rest entered me. Of course I was sure that clenching only increased his pleasure, but it wasn't as though I had much recourse against it. Even though we hadn't even started, I honestly thought that at this point I was through the worst of it. Boy was I wrong!

The penis inside of me felt roughly the same length as my husbands, although it was clearly thick, and that was why I though that he had entered me fully. As it turned out he was just testing the waters, but when he was all ready, he continued.

Before I knew it, I was filled with a penis well over twice the length of my husbands, an perhaps it was because I had been trying to pretend that this wasn't happening before, but I hadn't even noticed that his thing was thicker than my wrist. I was feeling more pain even than on my wedding night, when my body had first been taken, and felt fuller than I had even during childbirth.

It wasn't long before he pulled back out before entering again, pumping up to my womb, clearly enjoying himself. I could tell by the way he moved that he was clearly having a good time taking my body the way he was. I wondered how much of that was truly because of me, or only due to the fact that he was **** me.

It wasn't as though there was a single thing that I could do to fight back against this man, and so I simply gritted my teeth to deal with the pain, and let whatever he wanted to to do with me happen. This certainly wasn't going to be the last time that I would be ****, and so it was probably be best to get used to it sooner rather than later. What was a lot more painful was thinking about what was happening to my daughter right now.

We had gotten just enough foresight to the knight commanders plans to have our daughter flee the castle with the strongest guard we had. They fled through an alternate route, avoiding the invading ****. When the knight commander arrived at the throne room, we laughed at his forces, and thought we had drastically overreacted by sending our daughter away. The few knight at our door, were nothing compared to the many guards surrounding us. That was until half of the guards revealed themselves as traitors, and took the knight commanders side. We still weren't scared however, not until another half of the remainder accepted the knight commanders deal to take his side and live.

Even now with my husband and guards dead, and with me being **** by this evil man, my main fear was about my daughter. We had sent her away with a guard because he was the strongest, with no idea whether or not he was loyal. For all we knew, he was just another of the knight commanders men. Even if he wasn't it didn't take long for the traitor guard to point out her escape route, and for several knights to be sent after her. I could only pray that my daughter was safe, but praying while being fucked by a man who wasn't my husband felt very wrong.

Even though it was so different from my husbands, I could feel that the knight commander was about to finish. He began throbbing inside me, and in a much more noticeable way than my husband would. I was sure that he would pull out soon, and as we got closer and closer and he still hadn't I began to worry.

"You are almost finished aren't you. Why haven't you pulled out yet?"

"What exactly makes you think that I am going to pull out. I will come exactly where I feel like!"

I felt him speed up inside me, humping me faster than I ever had been before. It hurt a lot, and I felt him throbbing more and more.

"Wait, no! You can't be serious. You have to take it out, I don't want to be pregnant by you."

Finally, as I felt his warm goo fill me, more than my husbands ever had, it was over. I had been completely defiled by this man, but I was just glad that it was finally finished.

As he pulled his large cock out of me, I felt the cum that he was dragging out with him, and when he finally exited, a large amount came out with him. Of course, considering the amount that he had deposited inside of me, it was nothing, but I at least felt some of it pouring out of me, and slowly sliding down my leg.

The knight commander came once more, most of it landing on my bare butt, the rest landing on the floor, joining a bigger puddle from what had poured out from my filled vagina. And I was finally able to fall to the ground.

I looked back at the knight commander to see how he was. He seemed satisfied for just a second before the look was quickly stripped from his face. Apparently that also meant that I couldn't rest any longer, and I was pulled up by my arm and **** to walk.

He began making his way towards the throne. My husband and multiple of his men had died for that chair. He sat down as soon as he reached it, pulling m into his lap. He seemed to have everything that he wanted, and yet for some reason, he clearly wasn't satisfied.

As for me, the only thing that I could think about was my daughter. Please be safe Mel.