Richard the Lion King

To the west of the empire lay a large principality, the Grand Duchy of Normandy, covering 80 million square kilometers, larger than both England and France. This Grand Duke of Normandy, Jeffrey, was a fourteen-year-old hero, the son of King Richard of England; both father and son were French. King Richard was a fierce warrior, known as the "Lion King."

At that time, Muslims and Christians were fiercely fighting in the Middle East. The Ayyubid cavalry of Egypt had conquered the Christian Kingdom of Jerusalem. To reclaim the Holy Land, the Christians, led by Emperor Frederick, King Richard of England, King Philip of France, and various other forces, launched a massive invasion of the Middle East.

The situation in the Middle East was extremely complex. Southeastern Europe was dominated by two major Norman powers: the Latin Empire and the Kingdom of the Two Sicilies. Asia Minor was occupied by the Seljuk Kingdom of Rumu, part of the Byzantine Empire of Nicaea.

The most powerful Muslim state was the Ayyubid Dynasty of Egypt. The Ayyubid Dynasty encompassed Egypt and Syria, and its army was renowned for its bravery and skill in battle.

To counter this formidable enemy, the Normans of Southeastern Europe, including the Latin Empire, joined forces with the Germanic Roman Empire.

The ranks of monarchs are as follows:

Emperor, King, Grand Duke, Prince, Duke, Marquis, Earl, Viscount, Baron.

Now, let's talk about Richard the Lion King of England, thirty-two years old, a renowned and valiant general, leading the English army to accompany the Emperor on his campaign. His mother, Eleanor, also went with the army. He couldn't bear to be without her.

Eleanor, a voluptuous French woman, 1.67 meters tall, 70 years old, with golden hair, looked no more than fifty or sixty due to her excellent maintenance. She was exceptionally beautiful, gentle, and intelligent—a noblewoman of both beauty and wisdom. Originally a Duchess of Aquitaine, she first married King Louis of France, becoming his queen and giving birth to the current King Philippe of France. Later, she remarried the King of England and gave birth to Richard.

The old King of France was seven years younger than her, and the old King of England was eleven years younger. She was like an older sister to them. Richard, the lion-like son, was so large at birth that his mother suffered excruciating pain in her vagina, crying for three days and three nights. This means that Richard had already raped his mother at birth.

Later, the precocious Richard raped his mother again at the age of fourteen, and then again fourteen years later, after which his mother gave birth to his son, his brother Jeffrey, now the Grand Duke of Normandy.

The old King also had a wife, Charlotte, who bore him a son, John, Richard's half-brother. When Richard went to war, John was ordered to remain on the mainland.

At this time, Eleanor and Charlotte were two beautiful older women, known as the two "Jade Grandmothers."

King Philip of France and King Richard of England fought side by side against the Ayyubid cavalry, their battle fierce and evenly matched. The

Anglo-French allied forces besieged the important Middle Eastern military city of Acre for months, but failed to capture it.

After a day of fierce attacks, the Anglo-French allied forces still failed to breach the city walls. Seeing that nightfall was approaching, they had no choice but to retreat.

King Philip of France, deeply frustrated, hastily ate dinner and then, alone without entourage, went to the English camp, hoping to see Queen Elizabeth II and confide his sorrows, for she was also his mother. Philip was Richard's half-brother, thirteen years his senior, and forty-five years old. The

English sentries, of course, recognized the French king and allowed him passage without prior notice. Philip arrived at the Queen Mother's tent, finding no guards outside. He thought to himself that the surrounding sentries were quite far away, and it was best to be cautious in the frontline camp. He would have to remind the Queen Mother when he saw her.

He walked to the tent, intending to go in and warn her, but then heard a woman's cries from inside. Philip stopped, secretly lifted the tent flap, and peeked inside, only to be greatly surprised.

Inside the tent, on the bed, Queen Elizabeth II, completely naked, straddled the shirtless Lion King, rising and falling with him.

Queen Elizabeth II was of French descent, quite beautiful, with milky-white skin and long, flowing golden hair, appearing exceptionally alluring. Her long breasts drooped to her abdomen, her swollen, engorged nipples like red cherries, and her pubic area was covered with thick tufts of golden pubic hair, very sensual. Queen Elizabeth II squatted on her son, the Lion King, Richard's penis inserted into her old vagina, she rose and fell, crying out ecstatically.

Richard lay comfortably on the bed, his penis erect, inserted into his mother's old vagina, enjoying the fullness of maternal love. Elizabeth II, with her fair skin, squatted on her son's penis, while King Philip, who was spying outside, sighed, "Truly worthy of being called Queen Elizabeth II!"

Richard reached out and grasped his mother's long breasts, kneading them vigorously. Eleanor screamed even louder:

"...Aww...Aww...Richard...When I gave birth to you...you tormented me...for three days and three nights...and now...you're tormenting me again...All these years...I've been...ravaged by you...Aww...Aww...Bad...bad son...you just love bullying me..." Hearing this from outside the tent, Philip recalled the erotic scene of his mother's childbirth.

At that time, Eleanor was a mature woman of thirty-eight. After remarrying the King of England, she quickly became pregnant. Nine months into her pregnancy, she returned to her family home in France to prepare for childbirth.

Several of her wet nurses helped her deliver.

Eleanor lay naked from the waist down, her beautiful legs spread apart, on the bed, beginning her three-day-long, difficult labor.

Philip was thirteen years old at the time, sent by the old King of France to visit his mother. He knew all the wet nurses well, and he had raped them all.

Philip stood before his mother's bed, watching her vagina slowly open beneath her golden pubic hair.

Elinu's vagina was being stretched open by the impending birth of Richard. The fetus was too large and got stuck inside her vagina, causing Elinu to cry out in pain.

Seeing her mother's cries, Felipe felt a surge of heat within him. He swallowed hard, and before he knew it, his penis was erect.

Elinu's two lotus-like feet were closest to Felipe; they were incredibly smooth and white. Felipe swallowed again, and involuntarily, he grasped his mother's tender lotus-like feet, slowly kneading and squeezing them. Then, he couldn't help but swallow them whole, sucking on them.

Elinu's cries intensified, her vaginal pain and feet itching.

Blood and amniotic fluid continued to flow from Elinu's vagina. Her vaginal opening gaped open, dark and swollen.

The stimulation of her vaginal opening, combined with the sucking of her son, made Elinu's sensitive, delicate white feet unbearably itchy. The fluid flowing from this middle-aged woman's vagina also contained elements of vaginal fluid.

Philip crawled between his mother's legs, greedily licking her open vulva, savoring her amniotic fluid, vaginal blood, and vaginal discharge.

Elinu's vulva was being licked by her eldest son, and then stretched open by her soon-to-be-born younger son; her vulva ached and itched, and she couldn't help but howl in pain.

The elegant and noble Queen Elinu's two beautiful legs were wide apart, bent, forming an "M" shape when viewed from directly in front of her vulva. Philip, nestled between his mother's thighs, found her crotch incredibly sexy.

Having consumed his mother's amniotic fluid, vaginal blood, and vaginal discharge, Philip's penis was rock hard. He climbed out from between his mother's legs, sat heavily on her large belly, grabbed her long breasts, and sucked hard on her nipples. He took advantage and then boasted, "Mother, I'm sitting on your big belly so you can give birth to your little brother sooner!" Elinu's large belly was in excruciating pain; she howled in agony, tears streaming down her face.

She always had breast milk, which set her apart from other women. Philip sat on his mother's large belly, greedily suckling at her milk.

Eleanor's cries echoed for three days and three nights before Richard was born. During those three days and nights, Philip tormented her relentlessly. He was addicted to tormenting his mother, having no time for other meals; her breast milk, amniotic fluid, vaginal blood, and vaginal fluids were his sustenance. Meanwhile, he also repeatedly raped the wet nurses to satisfy his lust.

Driven by his bestial desires, Philip wanted to further humiliate his mother, so several times he inserted his hard penis into her mouth and ejaculated inside her.

Elinu's vagina was torn open by Richard's prolonged penetration, bleeding profusely. Philip, with his venomous tongue, relentlessly licked his mother's torn opening, causing Elinu to nearly faint from the pain, screaming desperately.

Now, forty-five-year-old Philip, recalling the ravaging of his pregnant mother thirty-two years ago, watched his mother, known as Jade Granny, being violated again, and his penis involuntarily hardened, standing erect.

At this moment, the sexy old woman Elinu sat on her son Richard's penis. Richard stretched out his arms, grabbing his mother's long breasts tightly. Elinu, too weak to rise or fall, suddenly knelt down, her legs on either side of her son's body, her upper body above him, her breasts being gripped by him. She looked at her son and pleaded,

"Richard...don't grab so hard...Mommy can't take it..." Seeing that his mother was too weak to move, Richard not only didn't loosen his grip on her breasts, but instead tightened it even more. He sat up, flipped over, and pinned his mother beneath him, lifting her beautiful legs and brutally fucking her.

Elinu's two fragrant lotuses were white and smooth, incredibly stimulating to Richard's eyes. He swallowed one while simultaneously grabbing his mother's breasts and thrusting into her vagina.

Elinu couldn't bear this multiple stimulations and torment and cried out in pain.

While Elinu was being brutally violated by her son Richard on the Middle East front, far behind, her brother John was also enjoying his birth mother, Charlotte.

Charlotte was a beautiful elderly German woman, also seventy years old, two months older than Elinu, and both were known as "Jade Grandmothers."

On Charlotte's harem bed, the old hag lay naked, her twenty-three-year-old son, John, pressed down on his mother's smooth, white back, gripping her shoulders and forcefully thrusting his penis into her vagina from behind, thrusting and thrusting, again and again!

Charlotte, aroused by her son's violation, groaned loudly. He was overwhelmed by her, overwhelmed by his violation.

While violating his mother, John grabbed her long, golden hair, forcing her to turn her head, and they kissed for a long time. He pressed his penis against her vagina, his mouth pressed against hers, sucking her tongue into his mouth, sucking hard. Charlotte was breathless from her son's kisses.

John, sucking his mother's tongue, sucking her saliva, was overcome with lust. This cowardly prince was inferior to his brother, Richard the Lion King, in every way; only in the process of ravaging his mother could he find psychological balance.

His penis, though not as magnificent as the Lion King's, was incredibly vicious, his pleasure derived solely from inflicting pain on his mother.

His shaft, though not thick, was long, piercing her womb with deadly force. Charlotte, old and unable to endure her son's ravaging, was pinned down by him, her golden hair disheveled, screaming in agony.

Meanwhile, in the distance, another Jade Woman, Elinu, was also screaming in pain under her son's abuse.

[The End]

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