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My Daughter, The Princess (Demented x Loneiy)

loneiysong

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Apr 13, 2012
Location
Someplace where depression always finds me.
The Queen was excited. No that was not right. She was angry. She had interviewed several a prince, a duke, even a few kings. None were right for her girl. Her little Esmerelda deserved so much more. Much more than all these men and women had to give. Something only she herself could give. And tonight, she was going to give it. She moved along the halls. Everyone knew that the queen was kind and sweet, but very tenacious. The queen also didn't seek the company of men. Not even to become pregnant, she had summoned a woman to harvest the seed of a man and then the physicians had successfully placed it in her womb. THe queen loved Esmerelda.

Esmerelda was her little doll. She always doted on teh girl, gave her the best of schoolings. Moving quietly to her daughters room, she opened the door and looekd at her sleeping beauty. The queen was in her late 40's but she had taken excellent care of herself. Her breasts were still perky, her hips and curves made men and women drool. She was a sex goddess. The queen smiled and moved to her daughter.

The queens soft honey eyes watched her daughter. Her long hair was black but lightly peppered with white. She had wrinkles that only added to her charm. With a grin, she pulled off her robe. The queen had decided a few nights ago that she would claim the princess as her own. The princess was made aware that she now had a suitor and would be here any day.

The queen smiled and took out a silk blindfold. She gently blindfolded her daughter. Pulling off her robe, she climbed behind her daughter under the bed. The queen kept herself waxed and clean. She smiled and reached out from behind her daughter and ran her fingers up and down her ribs. She was memorizing her body. She was going to be quiet. Let her daughter awake to the soft touches. Reaching down between her daughters legs, she pressed her hand against her pussy. Even though, there was a nightgown separating them

The queen grinned and shut her eyes and blushed feeling her own pussy becoming aroused and ready for a long night of getting to know her betrothed. SHe leaned up pulling her daughters hair away from her ear and began to kiss the skin behind it and arched her hips up against her daughters. She was horny and wanting.

The queen's name was Maria Von Drake, sole queen of the kingdom. She smiled and reached out and stroked her breasts running her thumb over the material where her breast was slowly coaxing them into a nipple.
 
Esmeralda woke to feel someone caressing her between her breasts and her stomach, and fondling her vagina. There was something over her eyes - a silk ribbon - blocking her eyes. For a moment, the princess lay still, her titanic breasts rising and falling. Esmeralda was a beautiful young woman, just barely 18. She had jet black hair, pale skin, and, hidden by the blindfold, icy blue eyes. She had a taut stomach and enormous spherical breasts - they would have been at least an E-cup. For a moment, the princess thought she was dreaming.

For the longest time, her mother had been promising her a suitor. Esmeralda was both frightened and scared at the prospect. For her entire life, she'd been sheltered in her mother's palace, surrounded by female servants. She'd never gone closer than three feet to a man for more than 5 minutes. That didn't mean she didn't know what a penis was, nor how a man used it. The servants told her plenty of that. Esmeralda often wondered what it would be like to actually see one - to touch one. Perhaps her mother had finally selected a worthy consort for Esmeralda, who would impregnate her with strong daughters to continue the royal line. Esmeralda smiled in her half conscious state, and let out a pleasurable sigh and moan.
 
The queen shut her eyes and leaned up to her ear hearing her moan, that was all it took. She moved forward and climbed on top of her daughter. She began to grind her hips against her daughter. Those big beautiful breasts. She leaned forward and dipped her head down to her breast and wrapped her lips around a nipple and began to suck through the fabric. She was in love with her daughter. She loved her so incredibly. The queen looked at her sweet little doll, and dreamed of what she would taste like. Reaching down, Maria grabbed at Esmerelda's nightgown and pulled it over her head. She tossed it to the side. Sinking her bald pussy against her daughters own. She began to rock her hips forward loving the feel of the lips on lips. Looking down at those breasts, she growled. Maria latched onto one sucking hard and fast.

Pressing the nipple to the roof of her mouth with her tongue. Kissing up her breasts, she kissed her daughters neck and gave her a soft nip. Then, she began to kiss down her midriff working her way down to her daughter's pussy. Spreading her thighs, she dipped her tongue between her soft delectable folds and tongued her hole a few times before her tongue reached up and began to play with her clit. Reaching down, she ran her fingers along her daughters vagina and slipped her finger inside and began to grind it in and out pressing her hand to her hip.
 
Esmeralda giggled and moaned with pleasure. "Mmmm, that feels so good," she sighed. She groped around blindly for her lover, feeling them fondling her tummy and her tits, then fingering her vagina. With her other hand, she reached up to remove the blindfold, over her eyes, so she could get a good look at her future consort. Her heart was beating fast with anticipation and excitement.
 
The queen looked up at her daughter. She smiled. Moving over her, she panted and rocked her hips against her daughters. Her pussy rubbing against her daughters. She felt so good. Bracing her body against the pillow, she kissed her daughters face as she was pulling off the blindfold.

"Baby, if you scream, I will only make it so you are muted. I love you so much. I am going to make you so happy." She growled and reached up and pulled at her blindfold. With a roll, she pulled her daughter on top of her and held her close and stroked down her sides and grinned. "I want you to touch my body, explore it, trust me." She reached up and stroked up her hips and ribs and leaned back looking at her and smiled. As she took in her daughter, she arched her hips rubbing her aroused pussy against her daughers.
 
Esmeralda stared, unable to speak. Her secret lover was - her mother? Esmeralda had been expecting a male, possibly 15 of 16, based on the size of the hands caressing her and their soft, delicate touch. She didn't know what to say. Here she was, being held by her naked mother who was dry-humping her pussy adn requesting that she touch her all over. Finally, Esmeralda managed to croak out a sound. "Mother?"
 
"Yes sweet Esmerelda." She kissed her cheek and laid on top of her and stroked her hand down her ribs and over her breasts. Moving her lips to her nipple, she began to suck on her nipple and rested her head on her daughters breast and stroked her stomach and watched her. "I love you so much, no man could ever love you the way I love you." She said the word with such contempt. She pulled back and moved down and licked her daughters pussy again and grinned. "I want your first night with me to be one of such pleasure. Tell me, what do you dream of." She stroked her thigh and wrapped it around her waist.
 
"I..." began the princess. It was no secret to her that her mother hated men. Anytime Esmeralda had asked about a father, her mother dismissed her the way one might dismiss a question about the breeding habits of vermin. What Esmeralda dreamed of was a man - a man to hold her, pleasure her, and press his rock-hard penis against her. She had to admit: she like the attention of her breasts and stomach - she was very sensative there - but this was outrageous. Still, her mother had asked her a question.

"I don't dream of getting my vagina licked..." she began. "I like to think of a m - I like it when I touch my tummy and my breasts..." She was unsure of why she was saying this to her mother. She wondered what her mother was going to do to her.
 
"Honey...It is my sole job now to bring you pleasure. However possible. But I am going to taste your fruit before a man does." Reaching down, she held her daughters hips up against hers and ground her hips against her. Reaching forward, she ran her thumb up her stomach and along the bottom of her breasts. Grinding her hips once against against Esmerelda's, she shut her eyes and moaned loving the feeling of her bald pussy rubbing against the hairy pussy of her baby. Her clit peeked from its pink hood. Reaching down, she spread her daughters pussy lips and began to grind her clit against her daughters and smiled softly.

"I will let you have a boy pet, he will come to you, lay with you, but only under my supervision. I will let him fuck you." She looked down at her daughter. "You are above a man, he will be your pet, your nothing, easily replaced."
 
Esmeralda had to admit, she liked the friction of her mother's crotch against her clit, and her mother's caresses of her stomach. She reached up and placed her hands on her mother's hips. She watched the way her mother's sinuous body adn taut muscles stretched and flexed from the older woman's movements, especially the muscles in her belly. It was rather erotic, actually, though the fact this was her own mother was kind of creepy. The promise of getting a boy was enticing, though. Even if her "husband" was younger than her and little more than a slave, that was good enough. In the meantime, she let out a shiver of delight as her mother continued grinding her vagina. She was starting to get aroused.
 
"You will be mine forever though my bride. You will treat me with all the respect you would a life partner. I am your queen, and you are my princess." She kissed and bit her neck. "You are to never have sex without my knowing and witnessing." She smiled feeling her daughters a pussy become wet and that clit of hers. She reached down wiggling her fingers teasing both of their clits. She panted and rolled her eyes up and groaned softly to her daughter. She kept her fingers spreading her pussy and she moaned to her softly.
 
Esmeralda really didn't hear much of what her mother had to say. The only thing she was really focusing on was how good the friction on her vagina felt. She too was starting to pant and moan with pleasure. She tightened her grip on her mother's hips. She admired the way her mother's stomach muscles moved and flexed as she ground Esmeralda's clit. She stared up with a raptourous look on her face.
 
"Come on baby, come on cum for momma." She reached out her fingers that were holding her pussy tickling her clit and panted and arched her back and panted. She screamed in pleasure as she came. She squirted her cum against her precious daughters pussy and she panted laughing softly to her.
 
Esmeralda gasped with pure pleasure as she too came. She slipped her arms around her mother's back, and pulled her down onto her body. She squeezed her arms around her mother and tried to snuggle into her as she had done as a child.

"Mommy... I love you..."
 
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