As your General Orders! (CLOSED)

Titus looked down at Kyra, and he said, "Now we fight back."

He saw what he took to be a look of confusion on her face for a moment. "it is simple Kyra, for whatever their reasons, people are trying to sabotage this marriage, and I simply cannot allow that."

"Further, you betrayed your princess; whom gave you nothing but kindness."

He stood up and headed toward his room. "Come along," he said, "You are to explain everything to her."
 
Confused was the least of thoughts running through Kyra's head at the time. It was only moments ago that he was impaled deep within both of her holes and now he wanted her to tell the truth to Neffie. Really? Kyra thought to herself looking back to Titus. She laughed mockingly and then stood slowly approaching him. "And how am I to explain the appearance of my body general?" Kyra asked swirling a finger around her nipple an them licking it.

Her body was covered in his juice and her dress torn to mere ribbons. Beside those facts, Titus's toga wasn't even on. The servant girl got a laugh out of the whole situation but part of her did feel sad for betraying the on,y people who showed her any common decency so she covered the parts of her body that she could and agreed to his deal.

The only problem, in there plan you might ask? Well Neffie had gone. She'd put on her robe and took the other entrance to her wing of the palace. The girl was now back in her own room, and her own bed not wishing to see any Roman or female servant. Neffie was two glasses into her first canter of wine wanting to forget the day.
 
"Gods dammit," he cursed under his breath. "Clean yourself up, and be kneeling right here," he pointed to a spot at the foot of the bed, "I will return shortly."

He dropped his toga over his shoulders and walked down the hall to Neffie's chambers. He flung the door open and saw her sucking wine down at an alarming rate. He stood to the side of her bed, his voice was low, as he flatly said, "You left me."

As she began to sputter out something in reply, he lifted her up, and flung her over his shoulder. He clasped her ass tight, his fingers pushing their way to her ass and pussy, "Do NOT ever leave me, or run away again. If you do, there will be consequences."

He turned around and carried her back to his chambers, with an intermittent, "Hush."

He saw Kyra kneeling where he had left and dropped Neffie on the bed. "Now Kyra, explain everything about the wine to Neffie."
 
"Ugh!" Neffie growled as he threw her onto the bed. "I don't wish to hear it! I've seen it for myself" the princess said giving Kyra a look of disgust. Kyra then promptly begged for her to listen and when Neffie saw the seriousness in his face she decided to give it a try. Kyra began to spill the whole sorted details and it all made since up until Titus covering her in her in his quim.

"I understand fully, and now I wish to sleep in my own chambers if not alone!" Neffie demanded after hearing all of the sorted details. She was still unmoved by most of the tale having felt betrayed by not only Kyra but Titus as well.

"General you'll most likely keep this woman under watch so I think it would be better for her to stay here and I retire to my own chambers." With that she headed towards the door. The princess wouldn't be calmed that easy.
 
"NO!" he boomed.

"You will stay. Have you not heard that your own uncle means you ill will?" He grabbed her shoulder and spun her around to face him. "You are mine, Neffie."

He cupped her face, "There is no place that you are safer than here with me." He leaned in and kissed her gently on the lips, "Your place is with me."
 
As he cupped her face and spoke those words that felt like daggers through her heart she scowled at Kyra. "I don't care anymore. I don't want the crown or..." Neffie caught herself before she spoke of him and simply opened the door. "The wedding is off and by noon tomorrow I will have relinquished my right to thrown." she shut the door as she stepped through it not wanting to hear anymore.

"You don't think she saw anything?" Kyra asked Titus noticing the Neffie's withdrawn behavior.
 
Titus nodded. "It seems she did."

He turned away from the door, and went out to the main chamber thinking. At this point he saw nothing more he could do but give her some space. He poured himself a glass of wine and sipped at it, his mind churning various scenarios.

A couple hours later he went to bed and slept fitfully.
 
Neffie went back to her own chambers soon polishing off the goblet of wine she had left there earlier. She tried to go to sleep but lied there restless for nearly two hours and then she had an idea. "I will go ahead with this wedding" she thought to herself with a big grin. "But not without taking into my bed someone he trusts as he did me"

It would be nothing for her to catch a roman guard off his game with her body. She wanted Titus to feel as hurt as she had. If she wasn't so naive she might have fully understood what Kyra and Titus were saying instead of focusing on what Kyra and Titus did instead. Neffie just had to have the timing right. She wanted it to be perfect for her "fiance". When Titus did step into her chamber or wherever her body would hopefully be intertwined with one of the general's men!

As morning came around the corner and the sun crept into her bedroom Neffie woke up with a determined goal to carry out. The first thing that she had done was a messanger deliver her message to Titus that she was still going a head with the wedding. The second was she toured the grounds headed to the barracks hoping to find a wayward soldier to seduce.
 
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Titus received the message from Neffie while talking to the commanders about security. He looked at it and nodded. "Tell the princess I will expect her at lunch."

He finished with the generals then went to the council chambers to listen to the elders, and discuss issues of the days with them. It was half way through that time when a guard came in whispered in Titus' ear, "The princess is, uh, well, sir you should come see."

Titus looked at the young guard, "Spill it," he said firmly but a low volume.

"It is better if you see sir," the guard replied.

Titus turned to the elders, "Gentlemen, I must go, let us pick this up tomorrow."

Titus followed the guard from the room and through the palace until he threw a door open.
 
It didn't take very long for her to find a suitable canidate for her plan. Most of his guard and soldiers were heart breakers when it came to good looks. Neffie just had to find one horny enough to go along with it.

"Hey you there!" she called out to young guard who had just seemed finished with battle practice and glistened with sweat. "Would you like to help me with something? I'd forever be in your debt if you did" Neffie said in a come hither manner and lifting her short gown high enough to flash him a view of her ass as she turned away.

She didn't care if anyone saw her, that was the entire point anyway. As soon as they made it inside the palace walls Neffie through herself at him kissing and licking whatever part of him she wanted while leading him to the library.

That was usually where she would take her lessons and be tutored but today she'd canceled them. "Your highness? Are you sure this is okay?" The guard asked as Neffie made herself comfortable on a table lifting her gown and parting her legs for him.

"I am your future queen so you should do as I say." she ordered the young man playfully curling her index finger begging him to come over. "Well if you say so" the young man only two years older than her said eagerly pulling her to the edge of the table. Again their lips locked and a deep passionate kiss while his hand wandered under her gown and to the lips of her sex, parting and teasing her opening.

"I've been dying to know what a royal pussy tastes like" he smirked pressing her down onto her back with either one of her legs in each arm. He pulled so that her ass was nearly off the table before bending down to take her clit into his mouth. Instantly Neffie's fingers locked in his hair as he lapped at the sensitive nub and teased her opening by alternating between his fingers and tongue.

He was pleasurable but not as good as Titus though she thought to herself as her moans of pleasure started to travel throughout the palace. Neffie anxiously ground her sex onto his mouth as she felt herself nearing an orgasm. "I'm...I'm going to, to cum!" she screamed arching her back on the table with her hips bucking so wildly that he had to grip her thighs to hold her in place.

Then the door flew open and Titus stood in its door way. Neffie had lied back on the table panting before she'd noticed he was there.
 
Titus leaned against the door frame a moment watching as Neffie came down from her orgasm. Then he stepped into the room. Cuffing the soldier's ear, he said, "Your dick is too small, leave us."

The shocked soldier bolted from the room. Titus sat down at the table between her legs and looked at her pussy. When she raised herself up onto her elbows, he said, "I am disappointed in you Neffie."

Her mouth opened to say something, and he cut her off. "I really don't care that you had some soldier eat you out. I am disappointed that you didn't talk to me about your feelings. You ran away and found solace in another man's arms."

He stood up and said, "If you don't want this to be a farcical marriage, you need to learn how to talk to me."

He looked at her, his face stern and straight, "Have anything you want to say? Or ask?"
 
She frowned when he said he hadn't cared about her seducing the guard but patiently listened to him finish his words. Neffie rose fully and pushed her dress down. She was more saddened than angry at this point. "I wanted you to feel as I felt seeing you with that traitorous servant girl." she said trying to sound as mature as possible.

"Am I not enough for you? Was I really that horrible during our love making that you had to seek out another woman to ease your desires?" she asked now sounding like an angry and jealous young woman than the future ruler of a nation.

"I have given you my most valued treasure and only moments later were buried deep inside another woman's womb." She glared at him.

"How was I supposed to behave Sire? I most certainly wasn't pleased by the sight and upon lying in bed last night I wished I'd never fallen for your charms"
 
Titus looked at her, and said, "It was a means to an end. As you used sex here to toy with my emotions, I used sex last night with Kyra to get information, namely who really gave her the poisoned bottle."

He cupped her chin and forced her to look up at him. His eyes locked with hers as he whispered, "You are everything a man could want in bed, Neffie." He dropped his toga allowing his hard cock prove his point as he spread her legs enough that he could stand between them.

He massaged her thighs as he said, "I promise you this, I will do whatever I think necessary to keep you safe and this new country we are building vibrant. The only pussy I will cum in is," he moved one hand between her legs and caressed her pussy, "this one."
 
Neffie still felt a bit angry but it was slowly fading away. She held her arms folded underneath her full breasts as he made his declaration. She wasn't going to show forgiveness that quickly but Neffie could help but moan as he stroked his finger along her folds. She tried to remain as stoned face as ever but a smile had managed to slowly creep onto her face anyway.

Neffie wrapped her legs around his waist and her hands rested on his shoulders. "Can you ever forgive me for being so stupid? I guess I still have lots of growing to do before I become queen" She asked twirling her fingers in the back of his dark hair. Then she kissed him as if they hadn't seen each other for weeks, months, years even. Neffie held her arms around his neck letting her tongue taste whatever it could.
 
During the kids Titus reached down and asked his cock at her opening and passed inside her. Her pussy clamped down on his cock and seemingly pulled him in. As the kids broke, he whispered, "You can earn it. "

He pulled her closer to the edge and began to slice through her with long powerful strokes. Each one pushed her back on the table until such a point he could not maintain the pace then he pulled her back toward him.

He pulled out and flipped her over, her feet on the floor. Spreading her ass cheeks he slid his cock back into her pussy. He HAMMERED into her from behind. The table skipped forward a couple inches with each thunderous stroke.

With each stroke he cried out. .

"If..
"You...
"Ever...
'Get...
'Naked...
"For...
"Another..
"Man..
"Without...
"My...
"Permission...
"Again...
"There...
"Will...
"Be...
"Consequences.!"

As he finished the word consequences, his cock exploded inside her, filling her with his jism.

He slapped her ass, leaving a bright perfect imprint of his hand. "Do not clean up, let it drip down your legs."
 
Neffie could feel her hips grow sore from colliding with the table's edge over and over but it wasn't anything that his cock slicing into her couldn't fix. She came hard for him as he scolded her. Her breast firmly pressed into the table with each push and then she felt him fill her up and her legs went weak.

"Yes...yes Sir" she said barely able to speak, her ass ringing from the swat he'd given it. "It won't happen again" were her last words before sliding down to the floor and lying there to relax from the pounding he'd just given her.

She could hear him saying something about not cleaning it up and shook her head in agreement. Most of it had leaked out of her and on to her thigh as soon as he pulled from her.
 
Titus left the library naked; his flaccid cock flipping from side to side as he walked. He saw Kara on his way and told her, "Your princess is in the library, tend to her. "

He went to his chambers and donned a fresh toga and belted a gladius to his side. He then went into the main receiving hall to finish the days business
 
Kyra's eye's grew large as she saw Titus making his way through the hall. The sight of his cock glistening after taking Neffie in the library. She shook her head yes and rushed off to attend to the princess who had still been lying on the floor when she finally entered.

"Are you okay your highness?" She asked leaning down to check her. Kyra saw Titus' robed lying on the floor not to far from her and grabbed it to help clean the sweat off of Neffie. The entire room smelled of sex and the princess was still panting for air. Kyra saw the quim on the inside of Neffie's thigh and was about to clean it when Neffie grabbed her hand.

"NO! This mess shall not be cleaned until he wishes me too." the princess said with a dignified tone. "Now help me help and send for my tutor. I wish to continue my lesson in diplomacy"

Kyra went to do as she was told but before she was summoned to speak with Neffie's uncle. She told him of what she saw between the princess and Titus. Needles to say he was not pleased. "This means we have to take a different approach to this" the man spoke sounding angry.

Even though Kyra had left out Titus' seduction of her the man still knew that something was wrong with her. He looked her over closely before deciding to dismiss her. He guessed the servant girl had been compromised and therefor no longer able to be trusted.
 
Titus was halfway through mid day receiving when Rehu entered the hall. Titus had to admit to himself that Rehu was an impressive specimen. He stood nearly two inches taller than Titus and probably had two some of weight on Titus. They locked eyes a moment and the both recognized the other for what they were, a deadly enemy.

Rehu said nothing during the reception, rather he watched and learned. By the time it was over Titus was convinced that Rehu was probably the fiercest opponent that he would ever face. There would be no amateurish mistakes from Rehu. There was a plan that Rehu would follow and instinctively Titus knew that plan would be bad for him and Rome.
 
"So the expedition to Cairo, General? Are you still planning on meeting up with your 7th legion there?" Rehu asked nonchalantly taking a seat with the other council members. Yes there was a plan he had in mind but it would have to be implemented at the perfect time.

And the general taking a nice little trip to Cairo would be perfect. If he took the princess along even better.

Meanwhile Neffie went on with her studies trying to fill the day until Titus could come and fill her in another way.
 
Titus nodded slowly. "Yes, the timing of the trip has been compromised somewhat with Amon's treachery. We need to be sure that all other threats to the treaty have been neutralized first."

"Oh?" Rehu began, "Pray tell, what threats to the imminent treaty could there be?"

"If there are threats we will find them, if there aren't we won't," Titus cryptically replied. "I am sure that all good subjects wish for the same result, a peaceful unification, and the continuation of the pharoah's dynasty through his daughter and her husband."

Rehu smiled, "Precisely what I wished to hear."

Titus stared at Rehu as the older man left.

Shrugging Titus finished the receiving session and left through looking for his commanders.
 
Neffie for her duties had now become bored with taking lessons. She'd even taken to throwing grapes at her tutor every time he would turn his back to her. Of course he knew it was her but what could he say? "No"? never could he speak against her no matter how annoying she would be to him.

"I don't understand why I need all this stuff." She grumbled propping her feet up on the table where Titus had just fucked her mere hours ago. "Don't I have people or something for this? I mean this is all very, very interesting but I'd rather be out touring the garden or even the city" she stood walking over to the window and peering down at the kingdom.

Neffie had been out in the city before but never with out her father along for the ride. But he wasn't here now. Titus was here and she was acting ruler alongside him. Not wishing to disturb him anymore than she'd had having that soldier lick her she decided to ask him for permission. She ended her tutelage again for the day and headed off to the receiving hall in search of him.

When she found him the look on his was one of deep thought and the commanders were filing in one by one. Still she approached him, giving him a hug and kiss before whispering "Can I go to the city? I wish to get out of the palace today. I'm sure I'll be more than safe with your men there to protect me. "
Neffie tried to give him her best look of sympathy and than threw in a "Pretty please? I promise to be careful"
 
Titus looked up at the sky and saw that it was early afternoon. He nodded, "Sure, I think I will come along, I haven't seen it at all really."

He stood up and looked around the room a moment, and muttered to himself, "Somehow I don't think adding guards will help."

He offered him his elbow as they turned, "We can ride horses or in a chariot, which would you prefer?"
 
Neffie pressed her finger to her lips trying to make a choice and the easy one was Chariot. "I've never ridden in your Roman chariots. I hear they're heavier than Egypt's" she squeezed tightly onto his arm. This would be a good thing she thought. They would get to see their subjects in every day life as well as show them the new Successors to the crown.

All in all she was a happy girl. Just before the trip she excused herself to his chambers to make herself presentable of being a future queen. She checked her hair and picked her best silken caped shall to wear over her gown. "There that's perfect!" Neffie said giving herself a twirl and exiting the chambers to meet up with Titus.

On her way to the chariots she was stopped by Rehu's grip on her arm. "I'd like to congratulate my niece on her up coming nuptials." He said looking her over and noticing the gleam in her eyes as he did. She was truly happy with Titus and it showed. "Thank you uncle" Neffie said with a curious smile. She hadn't forgotten what Titus had told her of his treachery.

"It would be best to hide that glow my child. You don't want the wrong people to find out about your coming into womanhood hm?' He said with a smile and smack to her rear. "Now hurry you'll be late for ride into the city!"

She looked at him for a moment after and than hurried to meet up with Titus. Neffie couldn't or didn't want to believe that her uncle would ever do anything to hurt her.
 
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Titus pursed his lips as he considered Rehu's smacking of Neffie's ass. He thought it boorishly bold, and would yield little if anything. Still it was an open threat to Titus' authority as general, and future pharaoh.

As Neffie returned to his side, they approached the chariots, "Take the spikes from the wheels, we should not need them."

He wrapped his arm around her waist, and pulled her close, so their hips touched. "Your uncle will be trouble, Neffie. I had hoped to use Kyra to get to him, but somehow that failed."

His eyes flicked to the chariot and he grinned mischievously. "Maybe we should play on the chariot some as we go through town.
 
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