General, Princess and Prince Consort

"Ah...so deep..." The man pressed her fair thighs hard against his sides. He was about forty years old, with a thick, black beard. He thrust his penis tightly into her wet little hole, and her snow-white belly immediately bulged out in a long, high shape!

Riding on the woman's body, the man breathed heavily with lust. He bent down and took one of her nipples into his mouth, pulling it upwards. "Ah..." Her little hole contracted even tighter. "Mmm...so good, so tight...I never thought that Princess Sheng of the Wu Kingdom could be this tight." The man lewdly touched their genitals, forcefully covering them with Long Sheng's rosy lips, forcing her to swallow. Then he pressed two fingers against her silver tongue and moved them back and forth, just like he was moving his penis.

The Wu Kingdom was a country that had no fear of sex. Even this princess, who was usually high and mighty, was just someone else's used goods. He never thought that these layers of tightness could make her give herself to him.

"Uncle, Uncle, please spare me... Sheng'er... Sheng'er really can't take it anymore!" Her hands were tied to the table leg above her head, and she had been manipulated for nearly four hours, completely at the mercy of her captors. Even the most experienced prostitute could only plead for mercy under such circumstances... Her thighs were numb from the manipulation, and unable to close due to the prolonged penetration of the male penis. The white foam that had formed at the base of her thighs emitted a sour smell. Her throat was hoarse from screaming, yet she still couldn't stop the man thrusting on top of her. How could this be... How could such a proper banquet turn into this...? The annual banquet was always attended by members of the royal family with some connection to the imperial clan. Before the emperor arrived, the members of the royal family toasted each other and exchanged pleasantries.

Unexpectedly, perhaps due to the weather, the men at the banquet were all unbearably hot and began to remove their outer robes.

Just the other day, Princess Yu had taken a new husband, the youngest son of the Southern Expeditionary General. This new husband, supporting his newlywed wife, offered a toast to the royal family members, subtly demonstrating his skill in taming his wife. Wearing

a light gauze shawl, the fifteen-year-old princess's large breasts swayed from side to side with her steps, undeniably alluring. However, the dignified Southern Expeditionary General, captivated by her breasts as his daughter-in-law toasted him, grabbed the delicate Princess Yu and slammed her onto the table.

Ignoring her astonished gaze, he tore open her gauze dress, pressed one hand against her upper body, and with the other, kneaded and squeezed her breasts, forcing the nipples between his fingers and pinching them hard. In full view of everyone, he took his daughter-in-law.

A sharp pain shot through her nipple, and Princess Yu couldn't help but cry out, "It hurts, it hurts so much..." Taking advantage of the moment, General Nanzheng used his leg to push Princess Yu's thighs apart, thrusting forward and rubbing his already engorged member against her through her brocade trousers, causing the princess to moan and cry out. She rubbed her two fleshy, white legs together, trying to push away her father-in-law who was raping her.

General Nanzheng was originally a rough man. Through his military exploits, he had his son enter the court, marry Princess Yu, and become her consort, thus gaining access to the royal family.

Today, he seemed to have lost his mind, and seeing his delicate daughter-in-law, he couldn't resist roughly abusing her, wanting to pierce her body to see if she was as delicate and vulnerable as she appeared!

Princess Yu's struggles greatly angered General Nanzheng. He pinned down one of her wriggling thighs with one hand and slapped her hard across the face with the other. Lust had completely consumed the man; he felt no pity whatsoever. Soon, Princess Yu's face was swollen and red. Her once-tied black hair, knocked off its hairpin by the slap, was now disheveled and falling loose.

Princess Yu stared tearfully at the man who was indulging his lust on her, unable to believe that anyone dared to slap her. No one had ever struck her since birth, let alone a lowly military officer.

Her delicate eyes, disheveled hair, and trembling body caused her breasts to shake uncontrollably. The bluish-purple marks on her once-white breasts only fueled the burning passion of the Southern Expeditionary General.

He caressed Princess Yu's bright red lips, then moved to her trembling neck, gently stroking it. The calluses on his hands made Princess Yu raise her head slightly, looking at her father-in-law with fear, terrified that his next move would be to clench his fist. Her rapid breathing

caused her breasts to tremble more violently. The Southern Expeditionary General's eyes burned with lust at the sight of her breasts. He widened his bloodshot eyes and swiftly slapped her bruised breasts repeatedly, the sound echoing in the court. The two already large orbs appeared even larger and more alluring due to the swelling.

It hurt, but Princess Yu dared not cry out. A tingling sensation even came from the slapped breasts. "Oh..." she bit her lower lip, unable to suppress a soft moan.

Hearing his daughter-in-law's panting, General Nanzheng chuckled softly, his gaze wickedly fixed on the princess who had just been so prim and proper, now resembling a frightened yet irresistibly

drawn-to-her-descend-to-be-taken prostitute. Princess Yu, hearing General Nanzheng's laughter, blushed with shame. She tried to turn her head away, but instead saw the hand that had been slapping her breasts slide down her snow-white belly. With a "rip," General Nanzheng tore open the only garment Princess Yu was wearing. Her delicate, flower-like vulva was exposed to the air.

"No...no..." Unable to bear the sight of her private parts exposed in front of everyone, Princess Yu struggled incessantly.

General Nanzheng ignored her struggles, pressing one of her legs down with his own, bending his knee and pressing down on her other leg, thus lifting her hips and waist.

General Nanzheng frowned slightly, annoyed by her dry, exposed vulva. He raised his large, dark hand, usually used for wielding swords and cleavers, again, and with a gust of wind, slapped the Jade Princess's flower bud. Several slaps followed, the sound echoing. Watching the delicate pink flower turn crimson, he used his rough fingers to pick up a clitoris and rub it roughly, turning it a purplish-red, a stark contrast to the other petals.

"Ugh..." It hurt so much, this time it really hurt so much. How could her usually tender flower bud withstand such torment?

Even her lovemaking with her husband was always gentle and tender; she had never suffered like this.

After several rubbings, not a drop of fluid came out, which angered the impatient General of the Southern Expedition. He grabbed a wine bottle from the table, poured some on it, and then, using the remaining wine, shoved the bottle neck straight into the flower stem.

The wine bottle on the general's table was no ordinary thin bottle; its wide, round mouth stretched the entrance to the flower's orifice. Princess Yu screamed, her back arching upwards incessantly, yet she couldn't stop the strong liquor flowing in.

The thick, scalding wine filled her belly along the flower stem, a full pot, so hot that Princess Yu rolled on the table. At this moment, the general twisted the bottle, as if tightening a cork, and then thrust it in forcefully. The bottle went in another third, then he pulled it close to the vulva, pulled it back, and thrust it back in without mercy. The force he used to apply when stabbing an enemy was the same force he used when stabbing the vulva into the wet vulva. After repeating this several times, the vulva became red and engorged with blood. The royal princess, who had already experienced the pleasures of the boudoir, could no longer suppress the tingling sensation. She swayed her slender waist, mimicking the back-and-forth movement of the cold wine bottle.

Seeing this, the General of the Southern Expedition intensified his thrusting of the bottle, letting out a wild, wolfish laugh, and said to the princess behind him, "My child, look! Your newlywed wife is no match for that lowly prostitute in the brothel. Look at that swaying waist; she'd probably break this table..." Hearing the General of the Southern Expedition's voice, Princess Yu finally remembered her newlywed husband behind her. Her eyes widened in terror as she looked behind her, pleading for help.

"My lord, my lord, save me..." Unexpectedly, the prince consort not only didn't take the princess's outstretched hands, but instead pressed her jade-like arms to the sides, his eyes bloodshot, and began to lick the princess's face.

A long tongue, moving from top to bottom, licked from the princess's eyes to her lips. The prince consort's saliva immediately soaked half of the princess's face, and the protruding tongue coating brought a tingling sensation to her skin.

Reaching the princess's lips, the prince consort inserted his tongue into her mouth, thoroughly cleaning her pearly teeth, and continued licking deep into her throat, forcing the princess to feel nauseous. Because her head was tilted back, this feeling was even more intense.

At the same time, the prince consort's passionate kiss, unlike his usual gentle one, ignited a strong, burning sensation in the princess's body. With a bite of the prince consort's lower lip and a powerful thrust from the general, the princess's slender waist swayed from side to side, her lower abdomen tightened, and she felt a thin stream trickle down her stomach.

Finally, a murky white vaginal fluid mingled with the clear wine in her lower abdomen, trickling down her buttocks in thin streams and gushes, wetting the table and the hem of the clothes of the General of the Southern Expedition, who was leaning against it.

So itchy, so itchy… Princess Yu, unable to bear it any longer, gripped the back of her husband's robes tightly, raised her head, and entwined her tongue with his. The husband's hands moved down, forcefully grasping one of her large breasts, squeezing it tightly. The princess cried out, throwing her head back. The husband seized the opportunity to bite her neck, then gnawed a purplish-blue mark on her white collarbone.

The princess's slender waist arched back and forth, following the round-mouthed wine bottle, but then the General of the Southern Expedition pulled the bottle away. As the bottle was pulled out, the murky wine gushed out, wetting not only the table but also dripping onto the floor.

4 "No, don't go..." It's so itchy, so itchy... Princess Yu spread her legs wide, thrusting her hips, trying to clamp the wine bottle back in. Her two fleshy petals swayed and contracted, like an alluring little mouth begging for a reward.

The Southern Expedition General smiled and gently patted her little mouth twice. Princess Yu immediately bit her lower lip and groaned twice, her lower body unable to stop the seeping of vaginal fluid.

"My child, look at your delicate wife, how much will she flow before she stops..." The Prince Consort looked up at Princess Yu's already very wet lower body, said nothing, but smiled and reached forward, gently touching her waist near her buttocks, then pressed hard on a concave spot.

"Ah... no..." Suddenly, Princess Yu violently thrust her hips up, her legs bent at the knees and spread wide to almost parallel, her waist convulsing, and a stream of vaginal fluid sprayed out like urine.

"Ah. It seems my precious daughter-in-law's sensitive spot is here." The general from the southern expedition also pressed one hand against the indentation between the princess's other hips. "No...no..." The intermittent spurting began to spray violently again. It

was so sore and painful... Princess Yu kept contracting her lower abdomen, trying to stop the spraying, but she couldn't stop it no matter what she did. She could only look to her husband for help.

"Spare me, spare me...please, father-in-law, spare me, husband..." She couldn't spray anymore; she felt like she would really pee if she did. The princess licked her lower lip, which was sore and dry from being bitten by her husband, raised her head, and licked her husband's unusually red lips with the tip of her tongue in a flattering manner.

This was the princess's most common way of flirting with her husband. In the Yu family mansion, Princess Yu often teased her husband like this, and her husband loved to see her make such a flattering gesture, just like he loved a puppy he had when he was a child.

The prince consort gently stroked the princess's belly in a soothing manner, but his mouth movements became even more intense than before, biting, licking, and even biting the princess's lower lip, pulling it upwards, causing the princess to drool uncontrollably, the saliva sliding down her cheek.

The general, seeing the prince consort's soothing hand, no longer forced the princess to orgasm. He took off his clothes, revealing his strong thighs covered in thick, dark leg hair, and his unusually dark and powerful penis.

The general lifted the princess's waist and hips, guiding her to his legs, squeezing his thighs between her thighs. Sure enough, the princess immediately began to sway her slender waist up and down, gently rubbing her thighs against his.

So itchy… the coarse leg hair constantly tickled the princess; the itchier it was, the faster she writhed. Using the friction of the general's leg hair, the princess's thick flesh not only failed to stop the itching and pain, but instead, a subtle, tingling itch slowly rose from deep within her.

The Southern Expedition General's thighs were also soaked by Princess Yu's wetness, with her juices flowing down his thighs. Strands of leg hair clung to his legs, and even more intoxicating was the princess's vulva, which, like a baby's mouth, gently sucked at the flesh close to his thighs. Wherever he moved his hips, her vulva would suck at that spot—it felt so good… A tingling sensation spread from the general's thighs down to his groin, then to his pubic bone. He tilted his head back and let out a long, stale breath. His thick, dark penis trembled, then throbbed with pain, and drops of white fluid oozed from its tip. His forehead veins bulged, and he stared ferociously at the body lying before him. He wanted to fuck her, he absolutely had to, fuck this woman to pieces.

5. In order to get his penis inside, the General of the Southern Expedition had no choice but to push away the snow-white flesh. But Princess Yu seemed unwilling to leave his thighs. She hooked her right leg tightly around the thick thigh that was constantly rubbing against her, while her left leg bent on the table. Her five tender white toes gripped the edge of the table tightly and rubbed her thighs up and down with force. She cried out in a pitiful voice from her red lips, "I want...I want...it feels so good..." It was as if Princess Yu was using the General of the Southern Expedition's thick thighs.

This vixen, this slut, she doesn't look like a decent person usually, but now she's acting like a monster. I'll see if he doesn't pierce through her and ruin his reputation as a general.

"Princess, look at your father's penis..." Princess Yu, who had been pushed away, twisted her body in protest. The prince consort slightly raised her upper body so that she could clearly see how thick the penis that was about to enter her was.

It was about ten centimeters long and thick, too large for a delicate hand to grasp, with prominent veins. The purplish-black snake-like body had a dark red tip the size of a pebble. Seeing the princess's astonished gaze, the Southern Expeditionary General triumphantly guided his penis, rubbing it against the princess's outside until it was wet and shiny, ready to manipulate the child.

Seeing that it was sufficiently wet, the Southern Expeditionary General lifted the purplish-black shaft, like a general wielding a spear, aiming it at the outward-opening… It was so big! No, it was too big! Fear suddenly gripped Princess Yu. She was terrified that this enormous, stake-like penis would tear her apart. She began to writhe uncontrollably. Just moments before, she had found solace in the general's thighs, but now she was as terrified as a fish on a chopping board, bouncing up and down to avoid the long, fleshy spear.

A hand pressed against the princess's snow-white belly, stabilizing her writhing body. The hand was fair, unlike the dark, muscular hand of the general.

"My...my husband!" Until just now, Princess Yu still couldn't believe that her husband would actually let her father-in-law rape her, after all, she was his wife. But now, not only did he not help her escape, he also held her down.

The husband glanced at the general, then lowered his head to lick the princess's round jade ear. The princess's ears were very white and clean, with thick, long earlobes. After the prince consort licked and brushed the inside of her earlobe with his long tongue, he gently tugged at her thick, white earlobes with his lips, whispering in her ear, "Isn't Father's ear thick and long...?" His tongue continued downwards, licking her slightly upturned chin and slender neck, "You need to relax, let Father give you a good rub..." Then it moved upwards, back to her cherry lips, "Otherwise it will hurt, it will hurt a lot..." At this moment, the prince consort's face was pressed flat against the princess's face. The princess looked into the prince consort's eyes, now locked like a snake, and even her breath trembled with fear.

As his tongue moved upwards, his hand, which had been on the princess's abdomen, moved downwards, sliding down to her delicate, flower-like vulva, where he suddenly extended two fingers and thrust them in hard. After the two fingers were inside, he pressed down on the sides of her delicate lips, forcefully spreading them apart.

"Ah...it hurts so much!" The princess's delicate face flushed red instantly, and she turned to one side in pain. Her dark hair covered half of her face, which was stained with cold sweat.

The princess, whom the prince consort had finally managed to win over, was usually very reserved in her private moments, needing constant pampering and indulgence. Unlike now, however, the princess was completely unprepared. Although her lips were moist, making the vulva more open, it wasn't the natural, relaxed opening she usually experienced. Now, with the prince consort's thrusting, she was in excruciating pain.

6 "Good boy, my son, you know your father is going to defile your delicate wife, so you're even helping your father loosen the strings a bit..." The General of the Southern Expedition laughed at his son-in-law's behavior. Since ancient times, few people have helped their fathers defile their wives.

Don't underestimate this son-in-law just because he's a scholar; the scholars raised in the General's Mansion are different from others.

As early as his fifteenth birthday, the General of the Southern Expedition had taken him to a brothel and deflowered him. The two shared a thirteen or fourteen-year-old prostitute for three whole days. When they left, the prostitute's hands were tied behind her back, and she was kneeling on the bed, her jaw dislocated and unable to close. Her body, covered in semen, still showed dense purple and blue bruises. Her lower body had two large, dark holes, constantly gushing out. Even the experienced madam couldn't bear to look at her. She had also been weak... At the age of 18, in a drunken stupor, he dragged a seven-year-old girl into his room and raped her all night. The next day, she couldn't close her legs.

This prince consort was usually polite and refined, but he was no match for the princess if he really used his methods.

The prince consort spread her legs apart, which were tightly sucking his fingers. "No, it hurts...it hurts so much..." The general effortlessly thrust his hard head into the princess's vagina. "Damn it, it's so tight..." Layers of tender flesh immediately bit and covered her. Even with the prince consort's help, the princess's vagina was still very tight.

Damn it. Ignoring it, the general put his hands behind the princess's knees and lifted her waist and hips high. In one go, he thrust his penis downwards. The penis was more than halfway in.

"Ah...no more, don't go in any further..." The princess saw that the general was about to thrust the remaining half of his penis in as well. She twisted her body and tried to escape.

But how could the bloodthirsty general of the southern expedition let his prey escape? He gripped her fair thighs with both hands and pulled, then thrust his hips forward. At the same time, the prince consort used two fingers to forcefully pull open the inner flesh, and his dark spear thrust straight into the small mouth of her cervix.

"Ah...so good, so tight...it's been so long since I've fucked such a gem." This flower pot-like thing was constantly opening and closing, its two thick labia tightly pressed against his, the inside even more pleasurable, the layers of folds being pushed open and then unwillingly biting and sucking, and that little mouth deep inside, as if it had never tasted meat, trembled incessantly, touching the small mouth of the dragon's head, sour and numb, almost unable to hold back from ejaculating.

"Uh...it touched...it touched..." The princess straightened her back for a while, then went limp, even though her lower lip was swollen and painful, she was no longer able to resist.

The prince consort, fully clothed, gazed at the naked princess lying on the table. A small section of his large, erect penis was inserted between her wide-open thighs, the rest inside her. The general, seemingly enjoying himself immensely, tilted his head back, breathing deeply, his buttocks clenched, his lower abdomen thrusting back and forth slightly, occasionally twisting. He no longer penetrated deeper, merely savoring the sensation of his dragon's mouth kissing her small, flower-like opening. It was a delicate, slightly tingling, pleasurable sensation.

The princess, however, was most unable to bear this "gentle" torment of being neither fully penetrated nor fully released. Her vagina, which had been forcibly ruptured, now felt itchy from the general's gentle caresses.

Her waist and hips were held by the General of the Southern Expedition, and lifted by the Prince Consort, swaying passively. She couldn't exert much force, but with a few thrusts from the General, she rose high onto the table, her toes barely touching the hard head of his penis. It wouldn't go in, but the itching sensation was like a poison controlling her. She thrust her toes up and down, as if trying to devour it. The General had never seen such a woman before, and caught off guard, she made him cry out in pleasure. He gripped her buttocks tightly and forcefully pushed the entire head of his penis into her small opening. The princess's buttocks were squeezed between the General's fingers, leaving deep claw marks between her thighs, demonstrating his extraordinary strength.

Both trembled violently at the entry. The princess bit her index finger tightly, swallowing hard, and couldn't stop the flow of her juices... The general couldn't help but go crazy from the small, sucking sensation, waves of intense contractions emanating from his tip.

The prince consort smiled at them, "Father, even the princess can't hold back anymore, it's time for you to make your move." "Alright, it's time for me to properly handle this slut, otherwise this whore will run wild!" The general's eyes were wide open beneath his Zhang Fei-like eyebrows, his veins bulging, like a tiger in the forest staring at the white flesh before him.

He thrust his hands forward, flipping the princess's legs up and widening them to her sides. The general stepped onto the table and straddled her, his firm black buttocks pressing against her plump white buttocks, his movements rhythmic. The thick bulge on her white belly pressed against her skin as his body bent.

"Grumble. Grumble. Grumble. You little slut..." With the general's pounding thrusts, he kept shouting in a frenzy of struggle. The sticky fluid dripping from their genitals not only foamed and became sticky from the rapid thrusting, but also, due to the excessive force, splattered onto the princess's bouncing breasts. The lewd scene made the general's head turn white, and the burning heat intensified the fierce struggle, pulling out the tender flesh, mixing red and white with the fluid.

The general's fiery dragon went in and out, not only enjoying the embrace of the princess's vagina, but also constantly touching the prince consort's knuckles. The pleasure was like that of a father and son manipulating this beauty, extremely pleasurable.

Princess Yu closed her eyes tightly, unwilling to resist any longer. Whether it was the general and prince consort's defilement or the trembling pleasure she felt herself, she knew she couldn't escape.

As if letting go, she began to enjoy the scene. She spread her legs on her own, arching them higher with each downward thrust, seeking a more painful impact. "Harder...harder..." Her throbbing body still wasn't enough. Her hands covered her breasts, squeezing and kneading them forcefully, her brightly manicured nails digging deeply into her nipples. So painful, so pleasurable... She knew her father-in-law and son-in-law were laughing at her wantonness, their voices echoing in her ears, "Slut...ah...I'm going to...how come it's still so tight even after all this...you naughty daughter-in-law, are you trying to squeeze your father-in-law to death...?" But she didn't care, she couldn't care anymore. She wanted...she wanted even greater pleasure. She didn't know whether she wanted the tingling sensation in her body to subside or the pain inside to intensify. In short, she just... "I want...I want someone to fuck her hard, fuck her..." "Ah...Father-in-law, kill me...kill your slutty daughter-in-law, fuck her to pieces..." "Tsk, my son, look at your royal wife, so slutty...even when her father-in-law fucks her like this, she keeps moaning..." "Father, you haven't tasted her pleasure yet..." After saying that, the prince consort suddenly started to rotate his fingers, two fingers circling and groping around the princess until he touched a soft spot, and pressed it gently... "No..." Her body, which was already throbbing, convulsed and rose high, her slender fingers sinking into her breasts, leaving ten deep crescent moons...A stream of vaginal fluid poured over the general's penis, and she died as if her eyes rolled back.

The general, who was also drenched in the lustful fluid, thrust even harder into her tighter opening. He pulled one hand back to his own thigh and rubbed her two swollen testicles with each movement. He increased the speed of his thrusts, relentlessly ravaging the already limp princess, his pleasure rising ever higher.

Seeing this, the prince consort chuckled softly, slightly circling two of his fingers, his fingertips pointing towards the thrusting opening, and with a forceful push… “Oh. My son, a little slower…” As the general continued to thrust, the prince consort's two fingers slid inside… “Hmph… my son… harder… harder…” While raping his own daughter-in-law, he was also being penetrated by his own son; the pleasure… was so intense that the general could no longer endure it. After several rapid thrusts, the general fiercely pierced the delicate opening deep within the flower, pressing tightly against a certain spot… “Ah…” "...He ejaculated, a stream shooting into the princess's belly, swelling her already wet abdomen... "Gurgle...gurgle...it came, it came...so hot, so hot..." The princess stared in disbelief at her swollen belly, at their tightly joined genitals, murmuring as she gasped, "It came, it came, my father-in-law really came inside...I was really raped by my father-in-law..." The prince consort, seeing the princess's humiliated state, couldn't help but sneer. Just moments ago she was moaning with such ecstasy, and now she's like this. This is the royal princess, huh? Always putting on an act.

Today is a good day to have some fun with my father, to loosen up the princess's body so she won't have to be so careful anymore, she can really enjoy herself.

"Enough, enough... Take it out, take it out quickly. Waaah. Waaah." Afterwards, the tearful princess, enduring the pain, tried to get up and push away the still-inserted penis. Although the Southern Expedition General's penis had softened after his first ejaculation, it was still so large that it filled the princess's entire body, tightly stuffing in the semen that had just been ejaculated and the vaginal fluid that the princess had sprayed during intercourse, without a single drop leaking out. Therefore, the princess's lower abdomen swelled up like a small tumor inside.

The princess's writhing excited the Southern Expedition General again. He was about to grin and advance again when he was unexpectedly stopped by the prince consort. "Father, you just made the princess look like she was dead, now it's time for your son to have some fun." Seeing the prince consort's smile, the general knew he was about to use some trick, so he stopped and watched.

The prince consort first withdrew the two fingers that were inserted into the princess. Because the general's penis was so tightly inserted, the withdrawal of the fingers inevitably reignited the lust that had just subsided between the two men. As the long fingers were withdrawn, one shrugged, while the other let out a low, excited growl. The prince consort

chuckled, and as the long fingers were pulled from the princess's penis, he mischievously flicked them twice on his own father's genitals. The general immediately became erect again, his swollen penis thrusting violently a few times in the wetness, causing some of the stuffing to slip out. But the princess's belly was still swollen. "Father, just do it gently, don't spoil your son's fun." "Prince Consort..." The princess looked at her husband with tearful eyes, "Spare me... I don't want it anymore.

It's so swollen..." Her scattered black hair swayed with the general's short, sharp thrusts, one cheek was red and swollen, her body was covered with marks from the abuse, and cold tears slid down her cheeks, making her look pitiful. This delicate beauty, however, only aroused the prince consort's sadistic desires. It was this appearance that made him want to commit a depraved act.

The prince consort lowered his head and carefully licked away the tear stains, which tasted salty. He pulled one of the princess's delicate hands and placed it on his own. Seeing this, the princess immediately opened her eyes wide in horror, tears welling up.

"Princess, be good, my body is also swollen and painful. Can you help me first?" As he spoke, he held the princess's small hand tightly and moved it up and down, comforting himself. The prince consort hadn't even taken off a single garment; through the thick fabric, the princess's small hands could still feel the scorching heat, as if they were holding a piece of burning iron.

"Use that little mouth of yours up there, make it wet and hard, so that your husband and father can properly fuck your little mouth down there." He spoke such lewd words in a seemingly humble manner, causing the princess's other face to flush uncontrollably.

Knowing the princess was no longer able to resist anything he did, the prince consort removed his clothes, revealing a penis that was inexplicably more than twice its usual size. Looking at the princess's shy face, the prince consort's breath was hot.

Because the princess was lying supine on the table, her head dangling in the air, she had to rely on the prince consort's hands... Supporting her, the prince consort placed his hands behind the princess's head, parallel to the table, and straddled her, positioning his lower buttocks directly in front of her.

Before her marriage, Princess Yu had indeed heard the palace maids mention that a woman would do what a man should, but since the wedding, she had never done so for her consort. Shyly, she closed her eyes, but this only intensified her physical sensitivity.

She felt the prince consort's heat burning her cheeks, his breath filling her nostrils with his masculine scent. She couldn't help but moan softly, her cherry lips slightly parted. Taking advantage of this, the prince consort pressed down, inserting himself into her mouth.

"Ugh..." The excessive size hurt her cherry lips, and she shook her head, trying to escape the massive object in her mouth.

As the prince consort forcefully penetrated her, his thick pubic hair scraped against her lips and nose, and the pungent, masculine odor filled her mouth and nose. The princess resisted further, raising her tongue to push against the tip of his penis.

The prince consort shuddered, and with a shout, he thrust himself fully downwards. "You slut, you know so much about licking a man's body! I..." The prince consort pinched one of the princess's intact cheeks, pried it open, and rubbed his thick, hot penis against her tongue, sending waves of tingling pleasure through him. The princess's mouth was too small; before he could penetrate halfway, saliva sprayed out, wetting her cheek. His testicles slapped against her face, smeared with her saliva, giving the prince consort even more pleasure.

Seeing his child begin to move, the general's thrusts increased, but he still firmly held the princess's waist, only allowing himself to thrust, preventing her from moving. "Flicker a little."

As the general thrust his dragon head hard against the princess's vulva again, the princess began to tremble. Even after two orgasms, she still felt waves of urge to urinate.

Her body, inside, naturally contracted in waves. But since my son wanted to properly enjoy this daughter-in-law's little opening, I couldn't let the princess move too much, lest I accidentally hurt him.

But the general wouldn't easily let go of this wanton slut. He forcefully swung back and forth a few times, forcefully shoving his entire dragon head into the rapidly contracting cervix. Feeling a slight pain, he twisted a few times, then the cervix tightly gripped the dragon head.

"Ugh..." The general's movements pushed the vaginal fluid already inside the princess's abdomen even further. She now felt unbearably bloated and had to spread her thighs wider to see if it would relieve the discomfort.

But seeing the princess spread her thighs, the general pressed his advantage and thrust even deeper, tightly inserting his dragon head and pressing the base of his lower abdomen against the princess's. Then... his knees bent, causing the pubic hair on his lower abdomen to rub against the princess's entire vulva.

"Ugh..." The princess's mouth was stuffed full, and she wanted to shout but couldn't. Waves of tingling sensation came from her vulva, but because the general held her waist tightly, she could neither escape nor reciprocate. She could only tense her lower body and take a deep breath.

"Oh... Father, this slut... I've been fucking her for so long, and her little mouth is still so tight, she's begging to be fucked..." The prince consort shouted, tilting his head back, his lower body thrusting even faster, his buttocks almost landing on the princess's face. His sweat dripped down, mixing with the princess's constantly overflowing saliva, quickly soaking her hair.

This position would normally allow his dragon body to penetrate deeply into the princess's mouth, but because the prince consort's body was too large, he couldn't go all the way in. However, the princess sucked hard, and the prince consort, overwhelmed by pleasure, no longer cared about anything else. He tightened his firm buttocks and thrust forward forcefully, his entire... It entered the princess's throat, the powerful head of the dragon fully penetrating deep inside.

A wave of nausea washed over the princess; she gasped for breath, squeezing the dragon's head even tighter, causing its body to tremble inside her mouth.

The prince consort steadied himself, savoring the compression in the princess's throat, breathing deeply. Without careful observation, it appeared as if the prince consort was sitting directly on the princess's face, her hot breath spraying directly onto his crotch, sending waves of tingling pleasure through him. The two intense sensations made the prince consort hesitant to move, waiting until he could catch his breath before proceeding.

"It's been a long time since I've felt this good. This princess is indeed a slut. Even with us father and son doing this to her, she can still be so aroused... If we don't kill her today, people will laugh at us for not being able to handle such a slut." After the general finished speaking, his rubbing and massaging movements became much faster, making the princess unable to cry out, yet she was so excited that tears streamed down her face. This kind of friction not only numbed the princess's vulva, but the rapid rubbing of her pubic hair also pulled on the tender flesh at the general's penis. This soft pain was not only useful for those slutty women, but also very enjoyable for those men. The general rubbed more and more skillfully, vibrating frequently, causing the princess's face to sway slightly up and down. With this movement, the princess's high nose bridge actually touched the connection between the prince consort's penis and her anus... "Ouch..." The prince consort was caught off guard and cried out like a woman.

But as the princess's nose twitched and rubbed against him, the prince consort felt as if his vital point had been pinched, unable to stop the tingling pleasure. He gasped for breath, almost climaxing... The prince consort gripped her hand, steadying himself, "Little vixen, you almost sucked my soul." He pulled out slightly and pressed down, "Oh...so tight..." After a few repetitions, he began to thrust rapidly.

The prince consort held the princess's head firmly with one hand, controlling the speed of his thrusts with the other, letting her enjoy the contractions of her throat, "Yes, yes, that's it, inhale...inhale...harder..." The princess also found pleasure in this masochistic act, first letting the general rub her genitals rapidly, no longer clenching her lower abdomen tightly, and even more so, she completely relaxed the muscles in her waist and abdomen, letting the pleasure of the fluctuating vaginal fluid overwhelm her.

She closed her eyes with pleasure, consciously opening her lips wide to be kissed by the prince consort. Even though she had to suppress the urge to vomit, a compressed pleasure from her throat rapidly spread through her mouth, merging with the pleasure in her waist and abdomen, making every pore on her body feel as if it were opening up. "Mmm..." She began to inhale incessantly, her hands gripping the prince consort's thighs straddling her head, her head moving up and down within a limited range, diligently sucking on the prince consort's penis, occasionally sticking out her tongue to lick the shaft and glans. The prince consort, enjoying the sensation, swayed back and forth, even unconsciously rubbing the princess's nose with the juncture of his buttocks, seeking even stronger stimulation... "So good...so good...again, again..." The prince consort's cries, the hissing sound of his genitals rubbing together, the "plop" sound of saliva flying, and the "slap" sound of his testicles hitting the princess's face...all of these made the people at the banquet even more excited.

Every corner of the banquet hall was filled with figures engaged in sexual intercourse. Most men were frantically suppressing the women beside them, ignoring their struggles and identities… they were now merely tools for their lustful release. In the Kingdom of

Wu, men still held a higher status than women. Therefore, any man connected to the royal family could attend the banquet, but only legitimate princesses or noblewomen of royal blood were entitled to participate. Normally, even if the men harbored lustful thoughts towards the beautiful royal women, they would never dare to act on them. But today, driven mad… delirious… in the minds of every man at the banquet, only one thought echoed: Fuck… fuck these women to death… fuck them all to pieces.

"Ah..." The prince consort growled, thrusting his already swollen and painful member several times before quickly pulling it out. He gripped the indentation at the base of the dragon's head tightly with one hand, suppressing his intense urge to ejaculate, causing the dragon's body to tremble uncontrollably.

"Ugh...don't go, give it to me...give it to me..." The emptiness in her mouth intensified the extreme pleasure in her lower body. Ignoring the danger of her head being suspended in mid-air, the princess, unable to find relief, relentlessly reached out and grasped the dragon's body and two swollen testicles, which were the size of eggs, rubbing them. She breathed on and licked her lower lip, trying to get the prince consort to put it back in her mouth. "I want it...I want it...wooo..." She was almost crying... The prince consort quickly straightened his back and took a step back. "You slut, are you enjoying watching this..." With a smile, the prince consort was quite pleased with the effect he had on the princess. He gently patted her face, quickly removing it to prevent her from touching it. "Hold on, you'll be dead in a minute..." 11 "Father, pick this slut up... let's do a double penetration..." the prince consort said, pushing the princess's upper body up. The general wrapped the princess's legs around his broad waist, and with a hug... "Ah..." With a jolt as the princess was lifted, his large penis penetrated even deeper.

The princess quickly squeezed her legs together, her hands tightly gripping her father-in-law's neck to prevent falling... The princess's head nestled weakly in the general's shoulder. Looking down, "Wow..." she gasped. The dark, thick penis was deeply inserted into her body, the coarse black pubic hair like a hard thicket of grass. How could her daughter have swallowed such a massive thing? Just now, lying on the table, she hadn't had a chance to look closely. Now, seeing it, the enormous thing stretched her belly like a hidden earth dragon, piercing straight to her heart... Thinking of this, the princess couldn't help but suck in her stomach again... drawing the dragon in even deeper, which gave the general a mix of pain and pleasure.

"Sigh... this slut, you've hurt your father-in-law as soon as you've held her... Hold on tight, and I'll give you a good time later..." The general adjusted his position and, under the prince consort's gaze, carried the princess to a thick pillar.

As they walked, the general began to make large movements, making the princess cry out in pleasure. With each step forward, the fleshy dragon penetrated deeper into her, constantly churning inside her. The princess couldn't find a moment's peace.

When they reached the pillar, the general pressed the princess's back against it and thrust into her relentlessly, without stopping. A trail of fluid stretched from the table to the union of the two beasts.

"Ah... Father-in-law... Father-in-law is so strong... You've really taken me..." The princess gasped, her cries of pleasure as if she were about to suffocate from the shock. "I can't take it anymore... Father-in-law, slow down a bit..." "You little slut, look how wanton you are..." Hearing this, the general thrust even harder, grinding and grinding as he entered deeper before pulling out and then forcefully plunging in again. After several repetitions, the princess no longer had the strength to even scream... The general gripped the princess's buttocks firmly with both hands and suddenly forcefully pried them apart, revealing her pink anus, which had never been penetrated before. The general straightened the two buttocks, and the small anus pressed against the dragon-patterned carvings on the surface of the pillar. With the general's vigorous thrusting, the princess's little anus rubbed against the dragon patterns on the pillar.

"Ugh...ugh...no...no...I can't take it anymore..." The princess, her voice trembling with exhaustion, could only bury her face in the general's shoulder, shaking her head repeatedly. Her fingers gripped tightly the thick muscles honed from years of military training. She had never imagined that the small opening behind her buttocks could arouse her so intensely, to the point of wanting to die... The general, still unwilling to let the princess have her way, with a few more forceful thrusts, hooked the princess's slightly swollen and soft anus onto a tiny, protruding dragon-like mark, then aimed his penis at a soft spot on the princess. The flesh was thrust forward, once, twice, three times… Soon, the princess opened her mouth and bit the general's shoulder hard. "Ugh…" she groaned, as if all the strength in her body had gone to her lower abdomen. She couldn't even breathe. Only her thighs were tightly tense, her buttocks trembling as she was lifted high… She climaxed… and climaxed again… A few seconds later, the princess collapsed backward as if paralyzed, clinging to the general's body with her own strength. Her eyes rolled back and closed, and she stared blankly at the high, magnificent ceiling of the palace.

The general, having already ejaculated once before, didn't ejaculate with the princess this time, but he still held his waist, pressing tightly against the princess's buttocks, their genitals tightly joined, intimately enjoying the contractions inside. This sensation was so intense that one would gladly die for this slut... 12 "Sigh... How can this slut's vagina be so tight... Your father-in-law too..." The general, feeling a surge of pleasure from the princess's grip, felt completely relaxed. He lifted the princess's drooping head with one hand and began to lick her small mouth with his tongue.

The general's lower body, enjoying the rhythmic thrusts from behind, continued to pound into the princess's interior, trembling with each stroke. Meanwhile, his large mouth, usually used for eating meat and drinking wine, rubbed against the princess's small mouth. Some silvery fluid from the corners of the princess's mouth clung to her skin because she couldn't swallow it all. The general's rough tongue swept it away and licked it off, then he thrust his domineering, pungent tongue into the princess's mouth and kissed her.

The general, a rough man by nature, showed no sign of gentleness today. His large tongue gripped the princess's soft tongue tightly, licking and scraping as if trying to devour it. His full beard stung the princess's lips, and more saliva flowed from their lips.

The princess, initially aroused by the saliva, gradually regained her senses. Unaccustomed to such a rude kiss, she shook her head, weakly pushing against his bare chest. The general, however, remained unperturbed, chasing his dark head against her evasive lips as if playing a game.

"Father, turn around." The prince consort behind her, fiddling with the dragon head, his eyes bloodshot, said to his own father, "Since our marriage, I've never touched this princess's little chrysanthemum. Today, I'll see if her harem is also full of spring colors..." Hearing the prince consort's words, a chill ran down the princess's spine. She looked up at the prince consort, about to beg for mercy, but unexpectedly met his eyes. For a moment, she was like prey being stared at by a wolf in the wilderness. Her lower lip trembled, and she couldn't speak. Even her head, which had been looking away, froze in shock.

The general easily turned the princess around, his back to the pillar, and then rubbed his buttocks against the dragon pattern on his buttocks below his spine. "Mmm..." He let out a muffled groan from the princess's mouth. It was indeed comfortable. No wonder this slutty princess had been so happy just now.

The princess was now unable to move. She trembled as she waited, awaiting the torment that felt like torture. Even though she was deep within the palace, she knew that her harem was a place where men could enter, but it would hurt, it would bleed, and it could even tear her apart and kill her. She was so afraid, so very afraid. She trembled uncontrollably, feeling as if she had suddenly frozen despite being indoors.

A large hand caressed the princess's fleshy buttocks. The princess stiffened, her lower abdomen contracting tightly. "Hiss..." The general stopped speaking, glancing up at the stunned princess. "Even after all this time, this slut's is still so tight. My son usually enjoys it very much." The prince consort smiled but remained silent. He was already tired of how tight the princess was. Today, what interested him was this... The prince consort's large hand, which was caressing the princess's white buttocks, gently kneaded it, gradually moving closer to the slightly swollen and pink chrysanthemum. It was this chrysanthemum... It usually pierced the prince consort's eyes. Today, if he didn't take this opportunity to cooperate with his father to ruin and familiarize himself with it, he would never have this chance again. With this thought, he clenched his large hand, his four fingers gripping the thick flesh of her buttocks, while his thumb inserted into the slightly open chrysanthemum caused by the recent friction.

"Ah...no...Prince Consort..." The princess's rear had never been treated like this before. In pain, she reached forward, her legs clamping tightly together like a monkey hugging a tree, forcefully embracing the general... "So good...so good..." The general's penis was once again forced inward by the princess's grip... "My son, harder, harder on this slut..." The sounds of "plop, plop" came again from the point where the princess and the general were joined.

The 13th princess clung tightly to the general, the pain from the thumb in her anus causing her to gasp for breath. Clear tears welled in her dry, swollen eyes. Her lower body was being thrust up and down, and then, even without any further movement, the thumb inside her anus sank deep into her vagina.

The prince consort watched the princess's tense body, her anus taut with tension, even the slightest indentation of his thumb causing her excruciating pain. He didn't want her to suffer like this. He looked down at the tiny, mound-like folds around the area where the thumb had been inserted, and cruelly began to scrape those folds with the sharp nail of his index finger, until it sank into her anus... The thumb in his hand began to rotate, penetrating deeper inside.

The princess bit her lower lip, whimpering in resistance, her anus remaining firmly closed. The prince consort frowned, releasing the hand gripping the dragon's body, pressing his body against the princess's heaving back, and then blowing a breath into her ear, "Princess, let go, just like before, otherwise neither of us will feel good..." The princess, after all, depended on her husband. Hearing the prince consort's gentle coaxing, she turned her head and looked at him with tears in her eyes, "It hurts, it hurts so much..." Hmph, it's only when you hurt that I can enjoy myself. It should be this weak appearance that I can have the pleasure of defilement.

The prince consort ignored the princess's coquettish words at this moment, his wet tongue continuing to lick the princess's earlobe, even taking the princess's entire ear into his mouth, licking it until it was wet and slippery. With his free hand, he reached forward, pressing along the raised, strip-like marks. This not only caused the general to thrust violently again, but also made the princess cry out and relax her tightly clenched legs. And that… tightly contracted anus… chrysanthemum hole… The prince consort gritted his teeth, the swelling pain of his penis making him extremely uncomfortable. He desperately needed to enter the princess's anus, to rape her, to ravage her… The prince consort's hand slid down to the princess's vulva, picking up a clitoris and rubbing it fiercely. His thumb was also moving rapidly in and out of her anus. So tight, so tight. His heavy breathing sprayed behind the princess's ear along with the prince consort's licking. The prince consort's thick penis couldn't help but slam against the princess's buttocks… The stimulation from multiple places merged into one… "Mmm… mmm… ah… prince consort, be gentle, be gentle…" The princess couldn't bear it and leaned back, resting on the prince consort's shoulder. With a forceful thrust, the prince consort inserted his second finger into the princess's now-relaxed anus, repeatedly poking and probing... The general roared wildly in front, and the prince consort could no longer endure it. When three fingers could be inserted into the princess's anus and it began to secrete fluids like her vagina, he bit down on her shoulder and neck, withdrew his fingers, tightened his narrow buttocks, and forcefully thrust forward... forcibly shoving his hot, hard penis into her anus... "Ah..." The thrusting and rubbing in her vagina this time did not alleviate the princess's pain. The tearing sensation tightened all the nerves in her body. She was struck as if by lightning, her upper body trembling and stiffening.

...But before the princess could catch her breath, the prince consort ground the penis inward, and traces of blood seeped out along the folds of the penis that had been retracted inside.

[The End]

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