The King and his Conquests

"Where today's order of eggs!?"

"Yes chef! The delivery has not arrived yet."

"Fuck. We're going to have to get creative for breakfast. Tell the serving staff breakfast options will not include omelets today. Anything else requiring egg, substitute the egg for applesauce. Rowan! Start preparing the apples."

"Yes chef!"

"Chef Shell! His Majesty is requesting your presence."

"Dammit, you all have your order. Get breakfast moving!"

"""YES CHEF!"""

I go to meet his Majesty in his office. His aid Georg isn't here for once. Too bad, he's one of those royals whose nose isn't so stuck in the air or up someone ass. He's easy on the eyes too.

*knock knock* "Your Majesty, you call for me?"

"Shell! I was about to go drag you from the kitchen if you took much longer."

"And have you spooking my staff like last time?"

"I can think of a few more things we could do with your 'staff.'"

*gulp*

"What did your Majesty have in mind?"

My wrists are tied together in a intricate lasso-like knot that leaves me only a little space to move. I test the restraints and can't break free. The thrill of being unable to control myself already has me fully erect.

"What a nasty slut. Only tied at the wrists and already hard. I'd bet you want to touch yourself, but I'm in control here."

"Yes my master."

The free end of the rope is yanked behind me and around something on the bed frame.

"You won't be getting off unless I let you. And I'm gonna play with you as long as I can. Give me your ankles."

As I'm sitting cross-legged, I could comply. But I want to see what happens if I don't cooperate.

"You little brat. I said give me your ankles."

"..."

"Oh, we're testing boundaries. I can deal with that."

He reaches for a bottle of oil nearby and pours it onto my dick. With a squelch, he starts masturbating me, fingers stretching my foreskin and running along the underside of my shaft. It doesn't take long before I start panting and moaning - life's been so busy, I haven't had time to jerk off. He rolls the end of my cock between two fingers, rubbing against the tip of my length.

"I'm gonna-"

"You're getting nothing."

Before I can climax, he stops and wipes his hands free of oil onto my stomach.

"Please. I'm so close."

"Anytime you don't listen, I'm going to do just what I did now - bring you to the edge and stop before you can get your satisfaction."

"Please-"

"Are you going to be a good servant and serve your king?"

"I'll be good! I'll be good!"

"Ankles."

I present my legs to him and he similarly ties them together. Soon after, my legs are stretched over my head and tied to the bed post behind me, leaving my ass fully exposed.

"You didn't think that was all you were getting for your punishment?"

He walks to the bedside table and picks up a riding crop. I'm both terrified and excited for what's to come.

"Look at you trembling. What a slut, wanting to get spanked. I'll be sure to beat you real good."

He rubs the end of the crop in small circles around my ass cheek before taking a full swing at me. I yelp as the pain registers.

"I think we'll have ten hits to start. Count along with it - if you miscount or don't say anything, we start over, got it whore?"

"Yes."

"Yes what?"

"Yes Master."

"Good."

Another swat in the same place as the first. He applies just enough force to make it give an audible crack like a whip.

"One."

Whip.

"Two."

Whip.

"Thr-e-e."

The riding crop makes me jump each time it's applied to my hide. I'm able to get to ten and breath in relief as he puts the crop down.

"Let's see here..."

I can't see what he goes for next, but I feel him oiling up my hole. Something big presses against my entrance and I wince.

"Open up that pussy."

Slowly but surely, he slides in some kind of butt plug.

"I'll be sure to dump my seed into your hole later. For now, keep that in."

As it presses against my prostate, I have no trouble complying. I wish it'd be his cock in me instead, but I'll have to wait.

*smack*

An open palm slaps my ass and I relish the after sensation of pain. He alternates between rubbing my now hot ass cheeks and spanking me. The spanking goes on for much longer than the ten from before - so much so that-

"Yellow."

"What's up?"

"Can we change how I'm tied up? I'm starting to cramp from this position, fun as this has been."

"Sure thing."

This time, my legs are bound separately at the ends of the bed, leaving me laying cockside up.

"Good?"

"Much better."

This time he gets an odd device that looks like a handheld spur.

"This blade's sharp enough to pierce skin. If you don't stay still..."

*gulp*

He rolls the spur along my abs in slow, lazy motions. The tips of the blade tickles slightly, but more than anything, it tightens things low in my stomach and make the squeeze against the toy in my ass. There's no confusion that this danger of a steel blade riles me up. Being at his complete mercy really helps heighten the sensual feelings.

"Alright, enough playing around. You're mine and I'm gonna use you."

Mounting me, he lows his hole onto my cock, oiling himself up as he needs to.

"How does it feel, knowing I can ride you like a stud and you can't do anything about it?"

"Please, use me!"

"Oh trust me. I will."

He takes out a small remote and presses it. The buttplug was a vibrator. I'm being pleasured from both ends as he fucks himself on me.

"Maybe I'll keep you like this all weekend - fuck you when I want to get off and just leave you. Maybe I'll leave the cock head vibrator on you and just leave you to writhe against it."

His hot and inviting hole sucks me in. I'm in ecstasy being used as his breeding mount, merely an erection to be bounced on and played with, a tool to be cheaply handled.

"Master, I'm gonna cum!"

"Cum for me. Cum just from being fucked!"

"Gah- ahhhhhhh~"

Miserably, I buck against him, legs convulsing under him. For a solid minute, I gasp and pant through the rest of my orgasm. We melt into a shuddering, panting puddle.

"Chef! We are preparing for lunch. Everything is laid out as normal." 

"Good. Good."

"What did his Majesty require? You missed breakfast."

"A tiring amount of labor. But it's fine, it was the envigorating kind of work. I suspect I'll need to meet with his Majesty again soon~"