Tyranny of Steel

Linde lie on the ground, with a vacant expression on her pretty face. She was completely out of it. Her husband's semen coated her face as if it were a thick white paste. Her massive breasts were leaking milk, and she was lying in a pool of her own squirt.

While Linde had passed out from the overwhelming pleasure that she had just endured. Berengar and Adela made out on the side. Despite this, Berengar was far from finished. Until Linde could regain clarity, he had decided to entertain himself with his other bride.

The young Empress of Austria still wore the strap-on she had used to fuck Linde silly, as she herself was being taken from behind by her husband. Berengar continued to thrust his hips into the woman's tight cave, as he pounded her like a mad dog, while scolding her for going overboard.

"You think you're better than Linde, you little whore? What did I just tell you earlier this evening? You are both equally beneath me. Learn your place!"

After saying this he raised his firm hand in to the air before bringing it down onto Adela's tight behind, causing her to clench onto his shaft as if she were a vice grip. She had to admit; she liked the abuse that she was suffering from at the moment. Thus, between seductive moans, she uttered the following words.

"Yes, dear, teach this little whore a lesson!"

Berengar broke out into laughter as he heard this once pious woman call out for punishment. He knew that deep down within every prude's heart was that of a pervert, and it appeared he was once more proven correct in life. Thus, he continued to pump away at Adela's loins until she fell to the ground and quivered as she squirted all over the place.

Until now, whenever Berengar and his golden-haired bride had sex, it had always been rather boring for him. She had insisted on only using the missionary position, and for him not to be too rough. However, tonight was different. He had finally broken the girl from her shell and revealed her genuine desires.

Coincidentally, the moment Adela collapsed on the floor, Linde woke up, and realized she was covered in spunk, milk, and squirt. It took her a few moments to recall what had happened, and when she realized she had submitted to Adela, she felt a fury rise in her heart. While Adela was struggling to come to her senses, Linde unhooked the strap-on from the girl's waist, and wore it herself.

Berengar did not know what the woman wanted to do, but as long as it didn't involve coming after him, he was down for it. A wicked smile adorned Linde's luscious lips as she asked him for his approval of her sinful idea.

"Master, how about we give this little bitch a taste of her own medicine?"

Berengar looked into Linde's eyes, and instantly could tell what she was planning. Thus, with an equally malicious smile on his face, he nodded his head in agreement.

"That sounds like a wonderful idea!"

Adela came to just in time to realize that Berengar's cock and Linde's strap-on were lined up in front of her two holes. While she was passed out, Berengar had lubed her up so she could endure her punishment. The young Empress instantly panicked when she realized what was about to happen, but her husband's grip was too strong for her to escape.

In the next moment, Berengar plunged his enormous cock into the girl's ass, and Linde did the same with her equally endowed toy into Adela's tight pussy, skewering her in a perfect double penetration. The moment the duo thrust their lengths as deep as possible, Adela squirted all over the place.

Her brain had practically fried itself in pain and pleasure alike. Berengar and Linde continued to thrust away at the Adela in an attempt to teach her a valuable lesson about insolence. Linde passionately kissed Adela on the lips before she whispered into the girl's tiny ears.

"That's my good little whore!"

Berengar had never thought in his life that this night would end up this way, but he was glad to see that his wife's competitive spirit had shifted to a more healthy alternative. Even if it was in some form of a wickedly sinful sado-masochistic triangle.

After Adela's third orgasm, Berengar thrust his length deep into her rectum, and shot his load inside before withdrawing his cock from her ass, leaving a large gaping hole in its place. He quite honestly did not know how his wife would recover from this, however, he had seen enough anal porn in his past life to know she would most likely be fine. As for Linde, she wiped Adela's bangs out of her eyes before kissing her on the lips one last time.

"Sweet dreams, my little plaything!"

Adela was completely spent and would sleep through the rest of Berengar and Linde's session. As for the redheaded vixen, she immediately cast the toy aside and spread her legs for her husband, begging him for his seed.

"Master, it's not fair! You filled Adela's holes with your cum, but not mine!"

Berengar exhaled heavily, he was fairly tired by now, but knew if he did not do as Linde asked, then the rivalry between these two women would never truly end, thus he mustered his courage and pinned the young succubus to the floor before driving his shaft into her entrance.

"You little slut, all you needed to do was play along, but you just had to get even with her. Now you're going to pay!"

After saying this, Berengar thrust his length repeatedly into her tight cavern as he suckled at her breasts, enjoying his favorite meal to his heart's content. Even though all of his wives could now produce milk, he was well accustomed to getting it from Linde during their playful activities, and thus, he engorged himself on her pink nipples and alabaster breasts.

Before long, Berengar released his seed into the depths of the woman's womb, who now had a satisfied expression on her face as she kissed her man passionately. After releasing from each other's grip, Linde sighed as she gazed upon Adela's lust filled gaze. Upon seeing such a thing, the redheaded beauty quickly asked a question to her man.

"Did I go too far?"

However, in the next moment, she witnessed the confused expression on Berengar's face as he spoke the words she dreaded to hear.

"What are you talking about? We're not done yet. You said you wanted the same treatment as Adela, and you're going to get it."

Before Linde could refuse, Berengar spun her around and shoved her face to the ground, where he violently pulled the tail plug from her ass. The young succubus immediately screamed in pleasure as her husband inserted his shaft in the toy's place. Berengar was absolutely ruthless as he pounded away at his wife's asshole, screaming obscenities at her as he did so.

"You like that? Huh, bitch? Do You like it when your master pounds your ass!?!"

Between intense moans, Linde managed to just barely express her thoughts as her sky blue irises rolled to the back of her head.

"Yes... master... I.... wuv... it!"

Berengar continued to press his shaft deep into the woman's rear as he asked for clarification while pulling on the woman's leash.

"You love it when I do what!?!"

In the next moment, Linde squirted all over herself, causing her legs to spasm once more, and her body to quiver in orgasm. At the same time, Berengar burrowed his cock as deep as it could go before filling his wife's ass with his cum. After doing so, Linde sighed before passing out. The last words to escape her lips were the answer her master was looking for.

"I love it when you fuck my ass, master..."

Having completed this rough session with his wives, Berengar collapsed into the seat behind him. As he gazed at the sight of his two naked wives who lie on the floor in a puddle of semen, milk, and squirt. He instantly thought to himself that perhaps there was a reason Adela was such a prude. In the end, he did not know if this little group therapy session had resolved the girls' dispute or created additional issues between them. However, the was one thing he knew for certain, and that thought he voiced aloud.

"I need a beer!"

After saying this, Berengar rose from his seat and walked over to the bar which was contained inside his harem room. He pulled out his favorite brand of beer and popped off its bottlecap before taking a heavy swig. As he did so, a single thought crossed his mind.

It is times like this, where I wish I had some fucking ice. Warm beer after rough sex is absolute shit...

This single thought, which resulted from some rather sinful activity between the Emperor and his wives, would lead to the creation of the world's first ice factories. An anecdote which would be lost to history.