Illara
Governor
Karlee was bracing herself for her imminent penetration by the King. She had made her goal to undermine his leadership. And now she was going to pay the price for her meager rebellion. Her and these four other women.
Karlee looked at each of them fondly. Kind Velicity, always eager to help. Jasmin, a wondrous woman who was always looking to make others happy. Young Siri, the mayor’s daughter; as a rich girl she could have been aloof and apathetic, but instead she cared deeply and wanted to make the world a better place. And finally, young Elsa. Poor Elsa. The girl had barely partaken in rebellion, she had only helped with some mathematics and finances.
Karlee gulped in shame as she looked at all four girls, naked and on their hands and knees, and she knew that their impending sufferings and deaths were her fault. It was all her fault.
She gasped instinctively as the head of the King’s massive penis rubbed up against her labia. She was not ready for this degradation…
Karlee looked at each of them fondly. Kind Velicity, always eager to help. Jasmin, a wondrous woman who was always looking to make others happy. Young Siri, the mayor’s daughter; as a rich girl she could have been aloof and apathetic, but instead she cared deeply and wanted to make the world a better place. And finally, young Elsa. Poor Elsa. The girl had barely partaken in rebellion, she had only helped with some mathematics and finances.
Karlee gulped in shame as she looked at all four girls, naked and on their hands and knees, and she knew that their impending sufferings and deaths were her fault. It was all her fault.
She gasped instinctively as the head of the King’s massive penis rubbed up against her labia. She was not ready for this degradation…