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A Queen to call his own (Nerdfuck & Fadereaper)

Tears fell openly now as not one, not two, but three cocks continuously thrust into her previously unused body. She was helpless to stop them and protect herself while none of the townspeople seemed keen on giving up their opportunity to fuck her in order to help. Her son looked onto the spectacle not only thrilled, but responsible. It was a terrible feeling that she was experiencing, the emotional turmoil almost worse than the feeling of her holes being ripped open and violated. Worst of all, she couldn't scream or yell at her assailants.

Her muffled sounds were all that the Prince received in response to his tortuous words. The Queen's fists tensed and loosened and she struggled in her absolute binding. There was no escaping but it was clear that the Queen's spirits hadn't been broken quite yet. Her shriek's became more consistent around the cock in her mouth as the man in her ass announced that he was about to release inside of her. She seemed to be begging him not to in her own way, all the while giving the man in her mouth something further to enjoy.

Her son's own cum still seeped out of her pussy as it was fucked by the townsperson. It made her feel disgusting... it made her feel like a whore. The whore they wanted her to be and there was nothing that she could do to stop them, but beg.
 
All of the men inside of her were enjoying how her body clenched and felt tight around their individual cocks, the two in her ass and dripping sex were pistoning faster and faster into her. Her body practically bouncing as her breasts jumped around with the hard erection destroying her insides with his cock, the one in her ass forcing open the unused hole with his cock and building himself toward a potent orgasm as well. The one in her mouth wasn't satisfied with just thrusting into her mouth now, he was practically pulling her shoulders against the stockade each time he pulled her onto his cock as well as fucking her throat.

There was already more of a crowd building, people surrounded her as a pair decided to put her into a greater sense of shame. Grabbing stray bits of her garments that were strewn on the ground, her former wardrobe lifted and draped around the cock's of men around her body. Getting closer she would feel her hands being pulled forward, setting her hand's on cloth garbed cocks belonging to more of her citizens. They were moving her hands up and down their dick's, the intent to get her to stroke her off with her minimal movement available, it became more of them stroking their cocks off against her hands.

More men formed into the circle around her, stroking themselves as her body was defiled and filled with meat of her citizens. Each cock pounding away at her very core, her pussy clenching around the invasion of a cock within her loins as each got to their final climax. More men waiting their turns to follow as the stockade was being lifted now, Isabella could feel the restraints being taken off now as the top of the stockade was lifted. Each man still in her didn't relent, as they finally each came.

Her pussy, and ass both got the first cumshot. Their semen shooting into her holes and filling her with more of the creamy seed, while the one on her mouth held onto her long hair and pulled her onto his cock as he grunted out hs orgasm. He yelled loudly as he filled her mouth with his semen, the cum filling her mouth as he forced her to take it into her mouth, not prying his cock out until he was done cumming. As they finished some of the spectators came as well, she could see streams fo their own cum flying toward her body and landing on her in strips on her hot flesh. When they each finished, they pulled their cocks out of her body, but it still wasn't over for her.

Her body was hefted out of the stockade, as a pair of men started to carry her out and place her curvy body on the hard ground, getting her in a better and more prime position to be violated.
 
Isabella did her best not to grab the cocks that were put in her hands, at least trying not to make it easier for them to invade her. It was shaming, what they were doing to her but she couldn't scream, could barely even breathe around the cock that was slamming into her throat. Her shoulders were sore as they were yanked against the stockade as the man grew more and more anxious to cum.

Suddenly her bindings were being removed. She immediately tried to break free of the men but between their holds and the hold of the other men hoping to be next she found herself unable to go anywhere. The cock in her ass and pussy began to spurt their seed deep inside of her. The feeling of their hot sticky seed sickened her almost as much as the cock that was thrusting into her throat did, but she didn't have time to react until the man in her mouth came also.

She struggled to get away, choking on the ropes of cum that spurted down her throat. She grew desperate enough to breathe that she finally swallowed the cum that had shot into her throat. As she coughed and struggled around the pungent, salty taste she was suddenly being moved to the cold, dirty ground. Cum dripped out of her already well-used pussy as well as sliding out of the corner of her mouth. Her little ass throbbed, her eyes red and puffy....

"Vastrian!" She pleaded out for her son as the men begin to come at her, "Stop this! Please! I will serve you personally without complaint! Just stop this madness!!"
 
When she was placed on the ground she would see a mass of cocks around her, everyone had already taken the liberty of disrobing, her hands soon being reacquainted with the hard cock's of the men trying to force her to give them a working over with her hands. Feeling her former undergarments draped around them and being stroked up and down their dick's as the others got into line on who was going to fuck her next, soon she felt her sore ass being lifted in the air. It was red and sore from how much pounding it took, dripping cum still as she took two more loads in those parts of her body. With her ass in the air, she saw that another cock was moving for her pussy.

It speared into her, she could feel her lips spreading around another new cock. Her already used and reddening lips spreading around it almost welcoming it, she had taken so many prior it was well spread but still sore from being used and fucked so much in such a short period of time. Vastrian would speak to her comments and said, "I know you will serve me but not just me exclusively. You will make fine money, after I let them fuck you once I am sure they will pay me any sum of gold just to get in you again." She was but a whore, the defiled woman was just a source of money through her body and without knowledge pregnant with a child of her and her own son.

As she begged for this to end, she would already see another cock in her face. A man's legs straddling her head as he pressed it against her lips, squeezing it between them if he could as she could feel hands slamming against her ass again. She was being spanked hard as she was held at this awkward angle with her ass in the air, and another pair of men already taking advantage of her position. With her ass exposed another cock was moving toward it, as another was pressing his between her breasts as he stood opposite the one in her pussy. All of them getting ready to start violating her hard again and cover her in more of their sticky cum. Hands slapping her breasts together, squeezing them around a penis as he used it to violate her breasts.
 
Isabella had hoped her willing offer to serve him exclusively would win her son's attention, but he had his mind set. He had turned his mother into nothing but a whore and he was enjoying the site of cock after cock invading her already so-sore body. A few more tears fell, but she willed herself to part her lips and allow the man into her mouth. She wrapped her warm lips around him and began to such willingly, even as he began to face-fuck her with great intensity. If she was doomed to serve every man in the village she had to at least make it quick so this nightmare wouldn't last any longer than it had to. Surely, eventually, they would forget about her. There were other whores to fuck after all.

She screeched around the cock that pressed into her ass as she was already so sore, her pussy more than easy to slip into as two previous loads of cum were still slipping out of it. The ex-Queen swallowed her pride and rubbed at the dicks placed in her hand, sucked at the cock in her mouth and rode on the dicks in her body. If there was no way out of it, well.. then she would try to get it over with quickly. Surely her body would feel the pain of this for much time to come.
 
She was being pushed into the ground, her head on the ground while both of her holes were being fucked furiously. The cum inside of her sloshing around as the invading cocks pounded the cum out of her, she could feel it dripping down her plump cheeks and down her back as she was held ass in the air and fucked with two furious cocks. Each of them dipping into her as she seemed to even try to use her weight to fall onto the invading cocks, it gave them deeper penetration and she could feel their hard dicks pounding away at her fleshy body. All the while her mouth penetrator was taking her sucking momentum to his advantage.

He was pulling her head on his cock and fucking her throat efficiently, her hair flying all over the place as she was forced to suck and take in so much of his cock into her throat. Her head swinging wildly as he fucked her orally, hard. "Suck my cock you royal whore! Take my fat dick into your soft mouth! Ahhh yea, your velvety throat feel so damn good!" The men in her loins laughed at that when one said, "she has a nice pussy too, even after taking two cocks she is still nice and tight! Feels like such a tight squeeze!" They laughed in agreement as they raped her body into a mess, her body covered in cum as her hands started to give a projer handjob to the two men.

As they had been pleased before, she could feel them cumming already. Their cocks soaking her undergarments with their cum as they became sticky and moist, slapping them onto her skin as they repeatedly spanked her har. "Fuck this bitch! I can't even tell if she has came yet or not!" More voices rang out as her body was being pushed into hard over and over again, strong muscles allowing for a greater fucking process. More cum flying onto her wet body, sticky and covered in the salty substance. One man even shooting his load onto her face, pulling her to look at him while she was throat fucked and gave her a cum facial. All of the man happily pounding away at her pussy, ass, and mouth over and over again.
 
Isabella felt like she had no control of her body as three different holes were being fucked at once. She was being pushed on, shoved, and pulled and each man was demanding his own brand of attention. She felt the cocks in her hand pulsate and spurt, the men sneering and berating her. The man in her mouth continued to push and pull and continually shove himself deeper and deeper into her small throat. Her pussy was stretched wider than it had been in her entire life previously, and her ass was about to take its next load of cum with more cum already sliding out of it.

All and all Isabella had never been so shamed in her life, all while men looked on and some even touched themselves, waiting for their chance to get at the Queen. The man in her mouth soon began to spurt his load down her throat, the woman choking on the spunk same as she had the last one. As the men in her ass and pussy began to cum in her also, the woman finally swallowed the cum and cried out loud.

"Please! No more!" She pleaded as she began to crawl away from all the men, or at least to attempt to. "Please!... I can't take anymore!"
 
She could feel the foot of her son step on her back and hold her still, he was looking down at her and was slowly stroking himself at the sight of his cum dripping mother moving away from the crowd. Or at least trying to, he would merely nod to his allies and soon more citizens were pulling her back into the ground, her body nothing more than a series of holes for cocks to be stuffed into for the sake of their own pleasure. She was, by all rights nothing but a whore, their whore. To be fucked and abused at their leisure, at their ferocious need's call. So through the rest of the day she would find herself being fucked savagely by numerous men, until her body was dripping and oozing with cum and her body filled to the brim with more and more cocks till each citizen in the crowd had been sated using her as their cum bucket.

----------------Forward a month in time: Location the palace barracks----------------

Her life as a palace whore had begun, pregnant from being fucked by her son, now she was in a barracks full of soldiers. The royal guard, one of them she even knew as its captain Laertan. He was at this very moment sitting in a chair, the mouth of a former queen on his erection as he looked down. "Keep sucking off your better, like a good little whore." He would say with a smirk, as another man was behind her where she knelt in front of the man and was pounding away at her already well used pussy. Fucking the entrance over and over again as he slammed his cock into her wet and inviting hole, "she is good at it sir, no doubt a professional whore now with how many times she's had a dick pounded into her." The two ranted on, the whore of a queen now reduced to serving men whom she no doubt once trusted to protect her life, now they fucked her like the whore her son turned her into.
 
Isabella's life as a palace whore was anything but comfortable. She was visited by many men a day, sometimes numerous men a day. She was given a small, desolate room but that room was without locks. She could not count the number of times drunken men had barged into her room, cocks out, and proceeded to ravage her as they were allowed to do by word of the new king. During the day she was called by servants to one room or another, today the barracks as the men could not be bothered to find her themselves.

Isabella's full lips indeed rested around the hard cock of the captain as she was fucked from behind, her ratty slave dress only pushed up to reveal her to the man. Her baby bump was small, but the men seemed to care not. Once, this baby would have been royal. Now it was only a bastard, who knew who the father was and who knew how many more children she would bare. Who knew the fate of her child? A slave like her? She had difficulty caring now, she couldn't even take care of herself...

Isabella used her tongue on the man, stroking his member to accompany the tenacious sucking motion. She alternated this with taking him deep into her throat and swallowing, allowing the wet muscles to massage at his previously foreign members. Any regality the queen once held was gone now, she was but a whore. And being treated like one.

She groaned around the captain's cock as the man behind her drilled into her used pussy, hoping they would both finish quickly so that she could return to her room for some quiet before her next customer arose.
 
Constantly being pounded with ruthless cocks into her aching holes, that was the definition of her life as of now with what her own son had done to her. Reducing her to a cheap whore for the palace so that men could fuck her for a fee, and men like the soldiers at certain hours of the day could have a free go with her body whenever they chose within those hours. It was her life now as the palace's whore, and that is what brought her into the warm midst of these soldiers. There was the lieutenant to the captain whose cock was buried within her pussy and was slapping ball to flesh each time he ravaged her used and red pussy over and over and over again.

Than there was the captain, whose hand ensnared in her hair allowed him to guide him down his cock and let her choke a little on it. As well as let her feel his cock with massaging strokes of both her throat and tongue, she was quite the good cock sucker that was for sure at this rate. "Ugh, what a good palace whore! Always a pleasure for us to have our turn with your body, but your son has to pay us for our services to the crown somehow. Gold is nice, but this is a nice bonus!" He said as he pulled her mouth down his cock and practically was face fucking her, as she sucked him off.

The other man practically pulling her body off the other man's cock when he let him so he could slam her pussy onto his hard dick, the two seesawing her back and forth as they used her body for the pleasure they so desperately needed. Not caring if she even had her own orgasms, not caring if she wanted it, her former guards just using he like a slut to be fucked for all she was worth. No one knew nor cared who the baby bump was the responsibility, if she could still fuck than she was still useful.

Now she was sitting on the cock of the man behind her while being face fucked, he was bouncing her off his legs and letting her breasts and her body shake with pulsations the harder they rode her. She could feel they were getting closer but, still she had a little ways to go before her ministrations made either of them cum in her holes. "Ugh that is it whore! Take my cock for all you are worth!" The man beneath her yelled out ot her, slapping her breasts over and over as he plowed her.
 
Isabella gagged and choked on the captain's dick as he shoved her head farther down, this was the normal for her now. She had no control and no say in how she was treated. The men would do with her as they wished and that was all there was to it. The lieutenant adjusted so that she was riding him, the position allowing his cock to slide even deeper into her body. She gasped aloud and adjusted before accepting fate.

"Nnng!" She breathed loudly around the captains cock, her breasts being slapped savagely by the man behind her. She tried her best to ride the Lieutenant's sloppy, needy bounces while still maintaining the other man's cock in her mouth.

All the while she could only think of being left alone... She longed to lay in bed alone, wallowing in her own self-pity. She was still wrapping her mind about what had become of her, the ultimate betrayal of her own son. It was a lot to take in.
 
Her body was but a toy in their hands now, her body landing hard on the dick in her pussy while she was practically pushed and pulled onto the cock in her mouth. The pair of men were getting close, so close to their orgasm as she rode them through it, her body nothing more than a series of holes that would gratify any cock that she was sent toward. Her body bouncing back and forth as the man held fast and ground his hands against her breasts as he slapped them as well. "You take it like a good whore! I hope you are ready for some cum!"

The captain would declared as he held her mouth firmly on his cock, holding it deep in her mouth but still resting on her tongue as his cock exploded all over her tongue. Dripping his semen into her throat as she was used to, as the other man was pounding away at her used pussy over and over again. "Ugh, take my load you royal harlot!" He said loudly as he pulled her onto his cock, and she could feel their loads seep into her folds. Filling her with more cum, like she wasn't used to it already.

Now the soldiers were done, the last things she would have to do before being allowed to go to her room would be to satisfy all the later comer buyers and let them all fuck her as well. When she was finished with that, she could finally have her own peace and quite as she slept.
 
Isabella indeed took their cum like a good whore, swallowing the captain's load as the lieutenant's was planted deeply inside of her body. Once they were done they seemed content, leaving her without even a word of thanks. In a way she was relieved and quickly stood to rush to the door. She didn't make it quite that far though, she was intercepted by another soldier that grabbed her, quickly throwing her on a nearby table and shoving her legs open to work between them. Again Isabella was forced to take more cum, but after that Isabella was finally able to rush out of the barracks.


She quickly found herself in her room, door shut with no light so that they might think she was still at the barracks. The room was tiny and basic, in a lot of ways worse than basic slave quarters. Most of all due to the lack of locks. Isabella cleaned herself as best she could and ate some bread before retiring to bed. Her body ached and most of all she felt ill, perhaps from the babe in her small stomach. She shuddered to think who might be the child's real father..
 
When she returned to her room, she would find that her hours were indeed past their prime for the day but there was a late comer to the party. A man who had paid good extra money to the prince to allow for him to ravage his whore of a mother in her bed at night, normally she was brought to their rooms for service and was left to her own devices once in her room. However, her son wasn't looking for her well being and would willingly accept her miserable fate to get more gold for himself and the kingdom. So with allowance of the king a man was entering her room, he slid the door open slowly to hopefully surprise her in her stupor. It was his hope, that maybe she had fallen asleep.

So the warm body crept slowly into her room, and would make his way to the bed. The peasant who would be known as the barkeeper of the largest Inn in town arrived, he would crawl onto her bed and make himself known. Creeping closer to her body, knowing his guile was gone as he said. "Guess you get a bed mate tonight my royal whore, hope you are ready for more action." He said with a greedy smile on his face.
 
Isabella was sound asleep by the time the barkeep arrived. She was none the wiser of his presence until she felt the faint movement of the bed. That along with his eventual words caused her to finally startle awake, gasping loudly and throwing her hands out to push against his chest, trying to push him away.

"No!" She commanded firmly, "You get away from me! I'm sleeping!" She was already pawed at and fucked daily, the only thing she had was the silence of her bedroom at night when her body could rest and her mind could catch up on its sleep.

"Get out!"
 
He laughed off her attempts to dislodge him from her bed as he started to pull down on her covers, only so he could slide into them as well and held them on his back as he adjusted and prepared himself to defile her just as many other men already had. "No! Stop your squirming! I paid good money for this and I'm going to get my money's worth out of your body!" He said as he brought his hand down hard against her face, grabbing a fist full of her hair and holding her with it. He pushed her head into the bed, as he started to take his pants off with his free hand so he could do just what he was wanting. "Be nice and I might just be easier on you!"

He said with a smirk as he stripped his pants off, and the all too familiar object that was a man's genitals was in her face once more. With its intent obvious, he would use it just as others would expect, to defile her.
 
"No! Stop!" Isabella still struggled with the man despite his harsh words. She screeched loudly as his hand came down on her face, the spot now burning and tingling. He shoved her head down and the sound of his pants being removed was unmistakable. With a big handful of hair he brought her around to shove his member into her face. She knew what he wanted, but the queen that had been previously beaten and defeated was feeling a sudden wave of defiance. She was raped daily, by many men, any man, all she wanted was her sleep. All she wanted was her night rest.

"Get the hell off me!" She snapped at him loudly and brought her knee up with the intentions of jabbing him in the gut. "I'm not doing a damn thing for you!"
 
Her defiance was not surprising but he was getting a bit tiresome, so as she fought she would find that she was being removed of coverings. The blanket tossed off as the man was working to flip her body onto her stomach, "fine if you won't put mouth to me I will just fuck you somewhere else!" He said as he pushed her body onto its side, and then onto her stomach as she held her knee defiantly which would stop her being turned past it as he worked to try to push her onto her stomach regardless. His hand smacking hard on her plump ass again, and again as he tugged on her hair before saying.

"You don't get a damn say in what I get to do to you! You are not a queen anymore so put that witty tongue of your's behind your teeth or use it to do something useful and suck me off! Otherwise, I'm just going to take what I want from a different hole." He said in his angry words at her defiance, he was getting annoyed and only wanted to take it out on her now.
 
Being used like a whore was not new, but the abuse this man was putting her through was still new to her. Being slapped, pulled at and yanked, the former queen felt tears well up into her eyes. Her hand dropped to her baby bump as she was shoved onto her side, rear end exposed to the vicious man she recognized from somewhere but couldn't quite place.

"No! HELP!" The formed queen yelled in vain, hoping a guard or her son would come to her rescue. Did anyone know he was doing this to her? Did anyone care? "Please don't!"

A guard walking down the hall heard the queen's yell and paused to curiously open the door. The sight inside brought a smile to his face. It was poetic justice as far as he was concerned. She had fucked over this kingdom enough, now she was getting fucked.

"Please! Stop him!" The queen begged the guard but he was unmoved. In fact he was enjoying the show. Perhaps he would sneak in for some sloppy seconds later.
 
The man who was a barkeeper in the city was at this moment ravaging the loins of the queen, her body nothing more than a tool for him to exploit for pleasure and satiate his lust building in his own loins. He slapped hard at her round and plump flesh, watching it shake he smirked as he continued his violent rape of the former queen. "No one is going to help you whore! You are nothing more than a lady to be raped and exploited! Your loins nothing more than a tool for men's pleasure, so take it all!" He said as he started to push her face down into the bed, riding her pussy hard as he fucked her.

Pushing her legs together as he yanked on her hair, he was making her tighter to help make it more uncomfortable. Spearing his cock into her pussy over and over as he fucked her, the guard merely watching as she was raped violently by the man in bed with her. "You only have the scent of cum, and the smell of sweat to look forward to now! Soon, you will learn to love it. Or perhaps not, if you don't it will make being raped by so many men all the more difficult!"

He said as he continued to ream her, looking as he saw a guard enjoying the show as this simple peasant fucked the royal queen.
 
The feeling of the man's cock piercing her felt somehow different than the rest. She had been violated and humiliated in unimaginable ways, but this man was doing so much more. He was invading the least bit of privacy she had, destroying what was once a safe place for her. She was used by so many men around the castle on a daily basis, but now they had even taken her sleep from her. It was made all the worse by the guard who merely stood by and watched, even seemed to enjoy it.

It wasn't long before tears welled in her eyes as the man plowed into her. He was ruthless and obviously depraved. But the queen had no fight left for him. She fell quiet and let her head hang low as the man used her body. She allowed it. She gave up.

Meanwhile the awaiting guard adjusted his breaches eagerly. In his mind, he was next.
 
The depraved barkeeper didn't relent, he continued to plow and ride her pussy into his own peaking pleasure. Raping her in her sleep as she was fucked mercilessly by the man in her bed chambers, violating horrifically as he ravaged her loins. Pulling hard on her hair, as he turned her face to his own and forced a kiss on her lips while he messed up her vagina. Over and over, he rocked his body into her own defiling her.

Soon he would come to his climax, she could hear the loud and disgusting groan as he filled her with his seed just like so many other men. Her loins squirted with a healthy load of his cum, as he finished he road out his orgasm in her pussy before finally pulling his hard cock out. She was defiled once more, her sleep ruined by the rapist of a bartender who just fucked her like a common whore. When he was done, he started to get dressed as he soon became replaced.

The guard was taking off his breaches as he tossed them to the side, pressing the face of his queen down as he climbed over his body to mount her. "I hope you are ready, for round two you slutty whore!" He said disgustingly, as he prepared to rape her.
 
Indeed, the queen had given up hope as the rape reached its peak and the bartender appeared to be close to blowing his load. Her body seemed small all of a sudden, trembling beneath him as he stole a kiss. He cared not for her, the act was disgusting. Her pussy throbbed painfully after a day of this and her spirits were gone.

As he released within her the queen cringed, the feeling of his warm seed seeping out disgusting her beyond words. She laid on the bed as he dressed and took his leave, afraid to look at him in fear that she would evoke his wrath. Once he was gone she began to sit up, only to be shoved back into the bed by the guard that had just watched that horrific scene.

Her body trembled again as her soaked, raw pussy was exposed to him by force. "Please don't hurt me." She whimpered to him gently. She had accepted fate, she was going to get fucked.. He could at least be nice. She was pregnant after all.
 
The guard laughed at her request for him not to hurt her, she was nothing even remotely human to her former guards and the guests of the castle that her own son invited in now. She was just some toy, a doll of flesh and bone that was to be spread eagle and stuffed with cock after cock until her already raw and abused pussy was filled with wicked seed of men who raped her. There was no mercy within these bounds, "I will determine how I want to treat you my little whore of a girl!" He told her, as he started to tug on her hair as his other hand aligned his cock with her pussy.

With a relentless push, he jammed his hard dick into her body and started to spread her already stretched pussy around his cock. Thrusting into her and making her body bounce on his shaft time and time again, roughly ravaging her as he rapidly pumped his hips in and out of her raw sex. Sloshing the already copious amount of cum inside of her around as he fucked her, raped her into the bed as he used her body for nothing more than a sheath of pleasure around his cock.
 
The seed of one man still dripped from her used pussy as the guard forced himself onto her and shoved his own in. The act of rape was bad enough but it was clear to her that the guard was turned on from watching the horrific rape before him. This man was a monster and a frightening foreshadow of what she had to look forward to the rest of her life, or until she could escape anyway.

Her bare breasts bounced as he began to plow her raw pussy, brown eyes wide with fear and horror as she watched his intent face. He was enjoying this pain he caused her, he was enjoying the pleasure he got from her. This man, this guard that once protected her now violated her.

She swallowed hard and tried not to cry or fight. When he finished he would leave her alone and this horrific night would be over.
 
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