The Bodyguard Of The Princess (OPEN PM)

“Well being a hot princess takes a certain amount of resilience too, but I have not checked all the boxes I have wanted to.” Amelia said. She wasn’t looking forward to the dinner at the palace tonight. She knew it wasn’t going to a small affair. Her parents were holding some dull dinner party and like every other one they had thrown she was sure they would try to set her up with some boring son of one of the lords. If they could her parents would force her into an arranged marriage. They were under the beliefs if they found her a good man she would settle down and not life such a wild lifestyle. “There will be guests Maddux mind numbly dull guests. I should warn you as well my parents will probably try setting me up with some boring posh snob.” She said. Her hand quite casually gripped his cock through his pants. “Don’t you like being in quite the bind with my fine royal ass though?” She grinned at him.
 
Acutely aware of the tightness in his groin now that he was firmly within her grasp, as well as the poorly hidden smirk he barely saw curling Sheila's lip as she chauffeured them so expertly through the capital, he shifted himself to slouch just a bit in the seat, allowing his semihard prick a bit more room.

"Sounds to me like you're a privileged prisoner, Princess. I would rather relish the sight of you putting up with their charming courting maneuvers while you strut around dressed to the nines. Especially while you wear my ownership choker." At this , Maddux tugs at the choker playfully. Sheila coughs momentarily. "I cant help but wonder if my 'protective' services would be retained once you are suitably married off? I think we should plug your arse for the evening, now that I think of it." This time Sheila manages to stifle her reaction. SAS training.
 
"Maddux it’s a painful but glamorous Hell. It so boring and dull. The guys they introduce me to are just such bores and have nothing to them. You know me I like excitement and someone on the same level as me.” Amelia said. She listened to him questioning her if she would need protective services married. “Well I don’t know but I don’t plan on getting married anytime soon. You are very bad wanting to plug me but at least it will bring me some excitement at this boring dinner party.” She said. She slid her hand off his cock seeing the palace. “Home sweet fucking home!” She said.
 
Maddux listened to Mia's evaluation of the night before her and dispensing of thoughts of impending marriage.

When she released his cock, he dispensed of his inclination to molest her further for the time being. He cleared his throat, opened his door, stepped out and circled around to open her door.

His eyes met hers and he winked at her, then glanced down at her choker, and her lush cleavage. Then he resumed his professional security demeanor, standing g erect and watchful of the perimeter as he waited for her to emerge from the vehicle, then followed her into the castle.
 
Mia headed straight for her bedroom. “Stand guard of my door and I will call on you when I need you.” She said. She walked into her bedroom and shut the door. She wondered which boring posh guy her parents would introduce her to tonight. They were always trying to set her up with guys she had absolutely nothing in common with. She wished they would just leave her to live her life and choose a guy to marry when she was ready. She wasn’t ready to be someone’s girlfriend let alone someone’s wife.

She bathed and then started to get dressed for the dull night ahead. She took a picture up her dress flashing her naughty panties and sent it to him with a text that read: your services are needed 😉 .
 
Maddux stood implacable outside her chamber door, doing his best to subtly shift now and then to keep his sinews fluid should quick action be necessitated. He occupied his thoughts while staring down the tapestries halls pondering the generations of royal lineage which had walked these halls and fucked these chambers.

His slight grin slid from his face at the vibrational alert of a text. He slid his fingers across the screen bringing up her text and her panty/thong pic.

He snorted even as his nostrils flared in admiration. Apparently, she needed his assistance already.

"Be on your knees, head tilted back, eyes closed, hands behind your back and mouth wide open when I enter."

He set his jaw grimly, put his hand on the door handle, waited 20 seconds, and then entered.
 
Mia saw Maddux’s reply to her naughty pic and text. She moved down onto her knees and tilted her head back. She closed her eyes with her hands behind her back with her mouth wide open. She listened out to hear the door open. She was very happy to have her bodyguard around. She hadn’t felt that way when she found out she was getting a bodyguard but now she was delighted to have her hunky bodyguard around to play with her princess body. She heard the door open. She was exciting to see what Maddux would do. She wanted to feel his big, thick cock slide down her tight throat.
 
Maddux saw her, the very picture of doubtful obedience, a princess whore on her knees, open, posed receptive. He allowed his steps to sound loudly, punctuating his movement. He resisted the urge to directly approach her. His shoes clicked a path on the marble floor circumventing her servile form. Once he was behind her, he began a slow encirclement of his royal charge. He quietly slipped off his rich Corinthian leather belt, held each end in one hand, and idly slapped the doubled portion against his hand.

"So the little royal cunt needs assistance, does she? You fucking little bitch..." He slides the doubled belt end against her full chest, then drags it around her waist as he continues to circle her, dragging it across her round ass, noting how her back arched to thrust her ass back against the contact.

He circled back around, picturing her drooling privileged cunt as he audibly unzipped his fly, fisted her hair, and drove his vast erect stiffness into her throat...
 
Mia felt chills up and down her body hearing his loud footsteps moving around her. She jumped a little hearing him slap the belt against his hand. “Yes, Maddux you know my royal cunt ever so needy. I am a dirty little bitch after all.” She said. The belt was moving against her heaving breasts.

He moved the belt down towards the arch of her back and then down to her ass. She could hear him unzip his trousers and then his hand shot in her hair and held her hair in his fist. She moaned out feeling him ram his cock into her throat. She kept her eyes closed and started to slide her full lips up and down his shaft.

Her tits were bouncing as she was sucking away at his cock. His cock was sliding further into her mouth and down into her throat. She was eagerly taking his cock all the way down her throat deepthroating him nice and deep sucking his cock like the whore she was for him.
 
Maddux growled reflexively as his Princess's throat opened up to his huge stiffness.

"Look at me you cockhungry whore" he ordered as he held himself deep into her gullet.

ten seconds....

twenty seconds....

thirty seconds...

He withdrew abruptly, leaving her gasping and choking, her saliva trail dragging from her parted lips. He grasped his cock near the base and used it to beat her cheeks and forehead with his heavy slimy meat, whacking her several times, then driving it back into her throat.

"Take it, you royal slut. Be a good little blowing throating bitch for your Daddy."

Again he held himself embedded in her throat.

ten seconds..

twenty secondfs...

thirty seconds...

he continued to hold himself there while he heard her whining in the back of her throat. He liked the way the involuntary reaction on her part vibrated against his shaft as he suffocated her with his cock.

He finally pulled out of her and pulled her up to her feet as she gasped and wretched. Oblivious, he pulled her to the door, and pushed her up against it. He shoved her forcefully against the door, squashing her gorgeous tits in the gorgeous dress up against the door as he dragged the hemline up and over her ass and thrust his fingers into her slice and shoved them around roughly, hissing into her ear.

"Is this the assistance you were looking for, Mia?"
 
Mia looked up at Maddux. He was holding his cock down her tight little throat. She gripped his balls and squeezed them lightly. She was eagerly milking his cock with her full lips. His cock was crammed all the way down her tight throat and making a bulge in her throat.

He slid out of her mouth leaving gasping for air. Her saliva trail dragging from her parted lips. She looked up at him as he hit his cock against her cheeks and forehead. “Yeah hit me with the dick!” She said. He thrust back into her throat. He was holding her down on his cock again testing this little princess’ gag reflex. She was whining and she was gagging on his thick and big cock. He was suffocating her with his cock and she liked it.

He pulled her up onto her feet. She was coughing and spluttering. He pushed her up against the door. He was squashing her tits. “Yes, Maddux this is the assistance I need. I am your dirty little princess.” She said. She closed her eyes moaning loudly his fingers playing with her. She was so wet for him. She would do pretty much anything for her bodyguard he made her feel so good. She was glad he was her bodyguard which was completely different to how she had originally felt.
 
Maddux had to remind himself of the precarious position he was in. Here he had spent the last few minutes cutting off the air supply of the realm's darling sweet princess. He had spanked her face with his raw hard cock slippery with her own slick spit fresh from her violated throat.

Now he was committing forcible digital penetration while she gasped against her own ornate chamber door. Fucking anyone could be passng through the hallway outside, and here she was begging to be violated, to be owned, to be debased, to be his dirty little princess.

His eyes hooded in cruel lust at her hunger to be taken. He flicked his fingers out of her cunt and fed them to her gasping mouth. "suck your sweetness off of me, Mia. Fucking slick bint."

When he had served her enough of her own flavor, he forced her head lower against the door, making her ass perch out even further behind her. Apparently, she'd removed the hook he'd fished into her ass before driving over from the hotel retreat. "Removed my hook, eh, me lovely?" He kicked her delicately heeled foot, forcing her legs obscenely wide. He looked back and under her ass to see if she was actually drooling pussy juice.

*CRASH* his palm came down upon her wet gash, slapping wetly there.

*CRASH* again, grimly setting his teeth.

*CRASH* he punished her sloppy panting slice again.

Then he lined himself up behind her, slipped his thumb into her ass without fanfare, and pushed his cock balls deep into her glistening cunt.

He held himself immobile buried into her. "If that cunt is to be fucked, Princess, you best see to it."
 
Mia saw the cruel lust and hunger in his eyes, and it turned her on so much. He flicked his fingers out of her dripping wet cunt. He slid his fingers into her mouth and ordered her to suck her sweet juices off his fingers. She looked up at him as she sucked on his fingers tasting herself. He pulled his fingers out and forced her head lower against the door. This made her ass stick out more.

“I am sorry Maddux I did.” She said as he kicked her legs open. Her pussy was dripping wet. She screamed out in intense pleasure when he hit her pussy. He hit her pussy over and over again making her squirt wildly all over the floor making such a mess. “Ah fuck.” She moaned out her breast heaving in and out against the door.

Her body was powerless to him. He had such a hold of her, and she liked it. She felt his thumb slide into her ass as he thrust his cock deep into her pussy. He stood still not thrusting his hips. “Yes Maddux.” She said. She thrusted her hips hard back on his cock. Her pussy was squelching as she slammed herself on his cock. She loved fucking her bodyguard so much. It felt so good and so right. “This is what your dirty fucking princess needs. I need this big cock so bad.” She said. Her pussy was squeezing his cock tightly.
 
Maddux refused to budge one fucking inch as the depraved princess shoved herself back at his cock and leaned forward to withdraw, repeating over and over again against her own bedchamber door. His thumb never left her ass. Instead he flexed it this way and that within her, forcing his fuckmeat Princess's gash tighter around his prick with her backward thrusts.

"It was just yesterday, you adorable litle royal slut, that I met you for the first time over at that bed, and you threw your legs open at me for a fucking tease. And now look at you, one day later, gasping and panting and fucking yourself desperate on me, when your own parents could be passing through the hallway right outside that door your precious beautiful tits are squashed against.

He spanked her right asscheek, hallway be damned.

"This is Maddux' pussy. You are Maddux' royal whore. You are my cum hungry ass gaping fucktoy.."

"If only Biff from the boat party could see you now."
 
Mia whimpered every time Maddux slid out of her. She wanted him to fuck her hard so good before dinner with her family. His thumb stayed on her tight asshole. She was moaning loudly thrusting hard on his cock her pussy gripping tightly onto his cock. She was so wet for him.

“Well I thought you were a bodyguard I could wrap around my little finger and manipulate into doing anything I wanted but that clearly didn’t happen.” She said.

He spanked her ass making her moan. “Yes, I am Maddux’s royal whore. Now fuck me like a whore and leave your cum in me for the royal dinner.” She said.
 
"Such a good girl....such a good.....little......slutty......princess....." Maddux punctuated each word with a slap to her rollicking rump s she fucked herself desperately back onto his immobile cock. Her wetness glistened on his shaft everytime she fell forward, only to pierce her cunt anew as she used the door for leverage in launching herself back at him.

With a grunt, he relented, gathered her hair in both hands and then wrapped it around one fist, the other hand grasped her waist, steadying her as at last he drove himself at her shuttling ass, driving himself hard enough to smack her mons with his heavy distended swinging ballsack.

"oooooh, so fucking good Mia.....let's glaze that delicious cunt of yours so that I ooze out of you while you sit at dinner. I want to stand along the wall and watch you while you sup and feel my sperm eeke out of you while you dine."

He held her firmly as he jackhammered her, the obscene sound of his prick fucking her princess cunt so deliciously loud he wondered but that it must carry through the bedchanber door.
 
Maddux was slapping Mia’s ass with such force and she loved it. He was so rough with her and it was so good. She was so happy to feel him start to thrust into her with his hand wrapped around her hair. He was gripping hold of her hair roughly.

He was slamming into her tight pussy. “Ah fuck yes Maddux fuck your dirty princess.” She cried out. She was slammed her pussy back on his cock. Her pussy was so wet and squeezing his cock. “I want to feel your cum deep in my royal cunt!” She cried out.

She really hoped they wouldn’t get caught fucking up against her door, but they were being pretty loud right now. She just hoped it wouldn’t be either of her parents because they would disprove and that normally didn’t bother Mia but they would fire Maddux and she didn’t want that.
 
Maddux was pleased with his Royal charge's acquiesence, her vocal submission and demand for him to baste her interior with his bodyguard sperm. The little bitch was taking everything he dished out, and his cock relished the experience and the challenge.

Abruptly, he pulled himself free of her clasping cunt, and dragged her by her hair over to her royal bower, her richly apppointed bed, and threw her at it so that she landed face down, ass perched at the edge.

Without delay, he fell on her, piling his rigid prick back into her as both hands pinned her down, pushing on her shoulders. His cock thrilled to be back within her wetness, and he let himself go, allowing that distant tingle in his balls begin to buld.

"gaaa, you sweet fucking slut. When they told me I would be looking after a royall package, I hadn't thought it would include thoroughly unwrapping and .... fucking.... destroying.....the King's own little girl......"

His balls boiled over and he redoubled his thrusts, reaching for her throat as he hammered at her through his spasms, eyes tightly closed as his eyeballs rolled ceilingward....
 
Mia was surprised when he threw her down onto the bed. Her face was down against the mattress. Her ass was perched at the edge of the bed. He fell on top of her and slid his cock deep back into her and pinned her down on the bed. He was pushing against her shoulders. He was ramming his cock deep in her soaking wet pussy.

She gripped the bed moaning loudly. “Ah yeah Maddux you destroy my whore royal body so good!” She said. He was thrusting hard into her wet squelchy pussy. “Come on fill me up with your cum! I want your cum dripping out me as some boring rich lord chats me up.” She said.
 
"fuck......fucking tight cunt...unh.....ugh.....FUUUUUUUUUCK"

His spine jolted as his cock spurted into her depths, punctuated by his relentless hammering of his thighs into her ass. His vision became hazy, tinged with red as he released a firehose of semen into her greedy depths.

Moments later, he realized he was at a standstill, panting, his hand still gripping her throat, the other now pressed into the small of her back.

He rolled off of her to the side, collapsing onto his back on the generously sized mattress.

Staring up at the ceiling, he blindly reached for her and pulled her to him.
 
“You fucking love that tight cunt don’t you Maddux? You love fucking this tight little bitch princess.” Mia said. He began shooting his cum deep in her royal pussy. He was panting on top of her. Mia’s body was all hot and sweaty from the intense fucking from her bodyguard. He rolled off of her and laid by her side.

He pulled her to him. She leaned in and kissed him. “You know I have fucked around with some guys in my time, but I don’t think anyone has really had me like you do. You’ve got this royal cunt at your mercy like no one has ever had.” She said with a smile. She stroked his chest. “I wish I didn’t have to go this boring dinner rather stay in bed with you.” She said.
 
"Princess Slut, you know it. I love using you, and your hot little body for my every whim."

He returned her kiss, acutely aware of the crush of her chest against his as the reclined on her girlie girl princess bed.

Her statement that he had her at his mercy filled him with a certain amount of lurid pride. A lifetime of service, training, loyalty, and recreational and professional fucking had prepared him' unwittingly for this current role in his career. But no cunt, ass, or mouth had ever captivated him like this little royal wench now lounging in his arms.

His long arm draped over her back as she continued to lean in to their kiss, and his hand inexorably was drawn to her sodden and squishy cunt, where he stirred from over her ass, drawing forth the moisture of his frothy semen with her copious juices, and then traced his moistened finger upward to grace her sweet little pucker.

"This dinner will be anything but boring, Princess, as i monitor the room, and especially your ass, and picture your creamy cunt dribbling my cum as you keep those stiff royals at arm's length. Frankly, I can't wait to watch you work that dinner. You will wear my ownership lace choker. You needn't tell anyone its meaning, but feel free to toy with it anytime your bored, and I'll be standing in the corner of the room, thinking horribly nasty things...."
 
Mia sat up on the bed running her fingers through her hair. “Well Maddux as much as I would love to stay here all night, I do have to re get ready.” She said with a laugh. She slid off the bed and pulled her clothes back in place. She could feel his cum deep inside of her and she liked it. She went into her bag and pulled out the lace ownership choker. “Help me put it on.” She said with a smile. She lifted her long hair off her neck. She wondered how this meal would go and how long it would take for her to play with her choker being bored.

Downstairs the dining room was ready for the night ahead. Her parents were waiting to greet their guests who would turn up soon and hoping that their daughter would be on time and not dismiss the suitor they had invited. Her suitor was Lord Taylor Beckswith II and was coming with his parents. Taylor and Amelia had a history. As teenagers they had spent some of their summers together and got know each other very well. They hadn’t seen each other in awhile though.
 
Maddux made no effort to hide his drinking in of her supple ridiculously seductive form rising from her rumpled bed. His lips pursed watching her push her dress back into placed.

"Yes, well, you must be about your royal duties, Mia." He arose at her request, and taking the lacy choker, he fastened it about her graceful aristocratic neck, appreciating how it's tautness just above the hollow of her throat set that enticing contour off so devilishly. "A shame that I can't send you to the wolves with your ass properly hooked--this dress wouldn't avoid betraying your delectable condition, I'm afraid." He slapped her capable and sculpted rump appreciatively, bit her exposed shoulder flesh, then departed the room with but one wry look backward as he passed into the corridor outside.

He rendevoused with the director of palace security immediately, who looked up at Maddux as he joined the briefing already in progress. Sheila arched an eyebrow and tapped her timepiece at him. He shot her his best 'fuck off, wouldn't you like to know' look, and gave his focus to the director.

At the close of the briefing, he checked his sidearm and magazines, policed his suit, and headed for the state dinner dining hall. He was well versed in the art of being present inobtrusively, and took up his post accordingly.

His eyes sparkled at Mia's entrance and the little swell of reaction it produced, but otherwise exhibited practiced and professional observant boredom. When he saw the noble suitor arrive with the King and Queen and then greet Mia, He took particular notice. He attempted to gather in the vibe, whether this was a royal version of Biff, or something else altogether. He questioned his decision not to hook her ass for the dinner...
 
Maddux fastened the choker on Mia’s neck. “That would be so hot Maddux.” She said with a grin. He slapped her tight ass. He bites on her shoulder making her moan. She watched him walk out of the room and checked out his ass. She sat on her bed for a little while wondering who would be at dinner. The last one had been horrible it was some guy who was quite older than her and dull as hell. It seemed like her parents were just inviting every man in their phone book they knew one by one to try and set him up with her.

Mia checked herself out before heading down to dinner. She glanced over at Maddux as she entered the room. She ran her fingers through her hair. She was pleasantly surprised to see Lord Taylor Beckswith II was the guy her parents wanted to set her up with tonight. She smiled at his parents. Mia actually liked Mia which was rare for Mia. She didn't like many guys and they tended to be jerks but Taylor wasn't. Taylor was actually a good guy who she had such fun with. "Taylor I am so glad to see you. I thought you were close to getting engaged to Anastasia." Mia said.

"Didn't work out. You look amazing Mia." Taylor said. Mia slightly blushed. Their parents were very happy that they already seemed to be getting on very well and had chemistry. "Thank you Taylor you look handsome in your suit." Mia said. They sat down to dinner and the conversation was flowing and sparks were flying between Mia and Taylor but she couldn't help but occasionally glance over to Maddux and play with her ownership collar.
 
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