Herald of Steel

Alexander watched with almost a perverted smile as he poured the oil onto that bouncy, soft, huge ass.

He had been waiting for this exact moment almost since the moment Lady Parthia had entered the room.

So once a generous amount had been poured, he grabbed both the naked globules simultaneously and then without further ado, started to squeeze them.

They were as delicious as they had appeared.

No, perhaps even better, as Alexander found himself lost in the act, all ten of his fingers sinking deep into the flesh, and then strongly and violently squeezing the flesh around them, kneading them, rolling them around, and turning it red.

Alexander felt he could do this all day, even wanting to bury his head into the soft flesh.

"My lady, has anyone told you have a huge, magnificent ass? So soft, so supple. Ahh, the best, prime meat in the whole country " And then, to spice it up a bit, Alexander even commented so with a prevented smirk.

"....." While Lady Parthia's face only turned an even deeper shade of crimson at this, as she cursed, 'scoundrel' inside her mind.

She could scarcely believe anyone talking about her body so brazenly like this.

"Well, did they say it about your ass?" While Alexander once again asked, wanting to get a straight answer.

And then to stimulate her, instead of pincher her like before, in a display of his true creativity, Lady Parthia felt Alexander poke her back with his turgid cock.

It was a very clear sign,

Lady Parthia twitched as soon as that scalding rod made contact with her skin, and in a shy voice quickly mewled, "N… No!"

"Pity," Alexander sounded disappointed, although he certainly did not expect the answer to be positive.

No one would dare say this to a queen.

He said this to simply try to make her talk naughty.

Thus in that same vein, Alexander, after being finished playing with the outer surface, then began to dig his hands deeper into her ass, into her warm, musky crack, generously lathering it with oil, and even making Lady Parthia produce a swallowed moan.

The rough handling had made her ass turn red and the increased blood flow was even making her feel good.

That was until she suddenly felt a bit cool around her butt.

Lady Parthia's ears turned crimson at the sensation as she felt Alexander grab her cheeks and part them both, finally revealing her hidden grail to the world.

She had never felt so humiliated.

And what added much more to this mortifying thought was what she knew Alexander would find there.

And Alexander did truly find much more than he could have imagined.

Because there was not only a thin, white, string running over her brown, puckered hole as Alexander originally thought.

There was something extra.

Something that Alexander asked Lady Parthia to describe herself while trying to hold his laughter, "Oh, my lady, what is this stuck in there? This red thing like a ruby?"

The pretended voice of surprise convinced no one.

"Pervert!" And this time, instead of only offering silence, Lady Parthia angrily squeezed these words out with clenched teeth, shame was turning her sight dark.

If she was at this moment allowed to dig a hole, she would have preferred to bury herself five feet under.

"Hahaha," While hearing this only worked to make Alexander chuckle with utmost amusement, finding the innocent reply, especially coming from such a mature woman quite pleasing.

As he then could not help to start playing with that buttplug inserted into her anus, spinning it around and even circling his oiled finger around the rim of the hole.

"Well then tell you made you wear it?" He then changed the question.

And feeling the finger press dangerously close to her soft flesh, Lady Parthia knew she had to give an answer.

"Lady… Tayin." Came the reply, the tone low and even slightly accusatory.

"Hehehe," While the 'culprit' hearing her name revealed only giggled in amusement before sending Alexander an amorous look.

Ophenia was still here, placing herself at the corner of the room, posing as an 'assistant' to help Alexander conduct the 'ritual'.

And this time, contrary to how one would expect one to dress given the activities occurring in the room, this priestess was dressed quite modestly, donning a half sleeved black dress covering her neck to ankle.

This was because today's star of the show was Lady Parthia and not Ophenia, so she did not want to steal the former's spotlight.

In fact, it was in order to alleviate the other's status, that Ophenia had made Lady Parthia wear that piece of equipment.

As a way to surprise her master.

And it certainly worked.

Alexander very much loved his present.

As he then once again began to tease Lady Parthia, circling back to his original question and posing,

"Hmmm… then tell what is the name of this thing you are wearing?"

"......." There was no answer.

Because Lady Parthia felt too mortified to say the name.

But Alexander of course was not going to quit.

He felt quite eager to hear the queen of a nation say that naughty name aloud.

Thus he insisted, "*Pah*! Answer! Or you will have more than just this thing inside your butt!" and threatened her with the invasion of his finger, before placing a hard slap on that fleshly tussy and sending it reeling.

Alexander held little back this time, so it not only left a clear hand print of the oiled ass, but it also made Lady Parthia momentarily see stars as she felt like her hips were going to split apart.

She could not take another one of these.

"Buttplug! It is a buttplug that Lady Tayin put in my asshole to surprise you." Lady Parthia thus blurted the entire thing out as clearly and as loudly as possible

"Hahaha," While Alexander never thought he would hear the regal queen ever say such vulgar words, and it made him break out into laughter frank laughter.

The sound of which certainly sounded very crass to Lady Parthia, as realizing what she had just said, even wished to simply disappear.

"Good. Good." But instead of that, she only pleased 'praises' from the man beside her, as he gently patted the stuck ruby, much to Lady Parthia's greater shame, and ended with the throwaway comment,

"You should always wear it, It will help loosen up your rear hole, hahaha."

There was a very large list of expletives that Lady Parthia wanted to throw at Alexander for this note but had to try hard to swallow.

Following the generous oiling of the butt, Alexander then moved on to the creamy thighs, vigorously coating them as well while loving the tight, springy feeling.

Lady Parthia too found it pleasurable, as many of her muscles had gone to sleep due to years of her cushy lifestyle.

So this massage was a good wake up call for them.

But for Alexander, what feeling up Lady Parthia's butt, this felt like a downgrade.

Hence Alexander did not spend too much on it, only making sure that the parts were adequately oiled and glistening under the golden sunlight, before asking, "My lady, please turn around."

It was an ask that unless she really had to, Lady Parthia would rather not do.

But this was what she had signed up for and there was no way around it.

Thus with a gentle flip of her body, Lady Parthia was on her back, her breast, tummy, and groin all up for show, as she found herself staring right into Alexander's mischievous eyes.

Eyes that seemed to grin with lust, pleasure, and amusement.

It sent her heart pounding and Lady Parthia was not able to bear the gaze for a moment longer and quickly brought the nearby pillow over her face, attempting to shield herself.

An endeavor that Alexander let her succeed in because he found it cute.

And because he had a bigger fish to fry.

Or perhaps bigger melons.

Because those huge jugs were not going to oil themselves.

Thus just like the butt, Alexander swiftly poured copious amounts of oil on it, and started enjoying himself, pressing and twisting the large breasts into various shapes.

They were truly huge as even Alexander's large hands failed to fully encompass them in his palms, but they had to work together to make each squeeze, making the delicious organ feel like a water balloon.

And as Alexander's hand roamed the lush valleys and deep ravines of the queen's chest, the oil quickly made the thin triangular fabric transparent, letting Alexander clearly make out the turgid nipple sticking about.

Under the setting sun, it appeared thick, stumpy, and brown.

Alexander's fingers itched to pinch them.

But before that, just like with the butt, Alexander made sure to comment, "My lady, has anyone told you have huge, magnificent breasts? So heavy yet so soft and squishy. My fingers feel like they are sinking. Ahhh, truly motherly! I will enjoy suckling on these tonight."

Alexander clearly noticed Lady Parthia shiver in shame and dread the moment he said that.

Clearly, the explicit note of her motherly status was taboo for her.

And Alexander's eyes glinted with a perverse light at this.

Tonight was promising to be a very enjoyable night indeed.

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