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Miriel stretched out her little hand and gently patted the Queen Mother's perky buttocks, rubbing her delicate anus with her fingers through a layer of black silk.

"Besides, the happiness we get from comforting each other is ten times that of being alone, and the happiness of love between a man and a woman is ten times that of comforting each other. Compared with that kind of bliss, the happiness we have had in the past half month is nothing."

"Is this like this?"

The Queen Mother was somewhat shaken.

"But, if I rashly call a man to my dormitory, wouldn't that have a bad influence? I trust my sister. I've only been having fun with you for half a month, but if an outsider knew about this..."

"Oh, don't worry, he is not a stranger."

Miriel said coquettishly while hugging Lady Mara's left arm.

"Don't be jealous, sister. He is my forbidden lover. He is absolutely loyal to me and is very good at sex. Before I met you, I used him to make a living. Besides, he is just a small person. You are the Queen Mother of the Ottoman Empire and the Princess of Serbia. How to punish him is just a matter of a word."

Mara thought about it for a while and felt that what her sister said made sense, and she was really curious. Women were countless times happier than self-comfort and made her feel like she was dying of ecstasy. So what would it feel like to have a sport that was more wonderful than women?

Seeing that Lady Mara agreed, Miriel raised a wicked smile and immediately went to find Aenarion, dressed him up as a basic monk in the church, and successfully brought him into the Queen Mother's boudoir.

Chapter 280: Getting Better

"This is your forbidden food, sister?"

Mara was wearing a thin nightgown, her mature and voluptuous body faintly visible under the nearly transparent silk. Her brows were filled with the arrogance of a superior, yet there was also a hint of seductive charm. She looked carefully at the man in front of her, her breathing and heartbeat gradually accelerated. The other person was unexpectedly very handsome, whether it was the contours of his face or his soft facial features, they all met her aesthetic taste, making her reluctant to look away.

"That's right, sister, come on, taste him."

Miriel pushed Aenarion up respectfully. Mara thought she was respectful to herself, but in fact, the only master she respected was Aenarion. Aenarion looked at the beautiful woman in front of him. She looked about the same age as his mother-in-law, but less charming and more majestic, which made people want to conquer her. He didn't know how ecstatic it would be to see this proud queen enjoying herself under him.

"You are so pretty, little one. What are you good at?"

Mara asked curiously.

"Your Majesty, I am good at riding horses."

Aenarion bowed.

"Horse a horse, where is the horse here?"

Lady Mara chuckled, but she seemed to come to her senses again, glaring at Aenarion and coughing again.

"Listen to my sister,"

"I will help the Queen Mother undress."

Aenarion acted as a servant, peeling off her silk robe like peeling an egg, revealing large areas of fair and tender skin. Aenarion touched her skin with his fingers, which was as cold and smooth as silk. The two soft, white breasts on her chest were the largest in his harem.

Mara stood up gracefully and calmly let Aenarion undress for her. She stood naked in front of the man, her elegant face without a blushing expression, and her condescending eyes, as if she treated Aenarion as a breathing object, or a toy for the two sisters to enjoy.

"Please lie down on the bed, Your Majesty. I will serve you."

Aenarion deliberately let Mara be at the bottom. According to Miriel's information, the queen mother had to be on top for everything, so the first step to conquer her was to destroy her arrogance.

"The previous Sultan of the Ottoman Empire couldn't hold me down, who do you think you are?"

Madam Mara looked at him unhappily. Although this servant was very beautiful and pleasing to the eyes, it was absolutely impossible for him to ride on her.

"The small one is something that can bring happiness to the Queen Mother. Doesn't the Queen Mother want to experience the bliss she has never experienced before?"

Aenarion pretended to be confused and looked at Miriel. Mara was also a little confused. She had never experienced any sexual intercourse before, so she thought that the man must be on top and the woman was at the bottom, so she looked at her "good sister" in confusion.

Miriel nodded, tacitly agreeing with her master's behavior. Although Mara felt a little aggrieved, when she thought about the sensory stimulation that was more pleasurable than that of a virgin, she endured it and lay down on the bed obediently.

"Okay, I'll allow you to be on top, but you can't go in the front. I swear to serve God all my life."

"As you wish, ma'am, please relax and enjoy the service."

Aenarion took off his clothes, revealing his slender and strong body. The muscles formed by years of training and fighting were particularly eye-catching. His skin without a single scar was as perfect as a sculpture. His thick and slender big

The stone pillars made the Queen Mother's breathing quicken.

Looking at the beauty lying on the bed, allowing himself to pick her, Aenarion gently lay on top of her, grabbed her wrists, pulled her arms over her head, and held her wrists tightly with his right hand like an iron clamp. Then he pressed the queen mother tightly under him. The two huge breasts were squeezed out by Aenarion's hard chest. The hot marble pillar was inserted between her slender legs, rubbing her sensitive lower lip.

His mouth forcefully kissed Mara's seductive red lips, his tongue easily pried open the two red lips and invaded the other's warm mouth.

"Woo——"

Lady Mara let out a delicate moan, seemingly somewhat dissatisfied with the servant's encroachment. However, the fiery touch from all parts of her body gradually made her intoxicated. Well, this man really tasted better than a woman.

Aenarion kissed her until she had difficulty breathing. After her brain became more and more intoxicated with pleasure due to lack of oxygen, he let go of her red lips. Their red lips drew an attractive water line in the air. At this moment, her lower body also began to get wet, and she entered a state of arousal.

Miriel obediently took out the lubricant, applied it on her lips, kissed her master's marble pillar and her sister's anus, lubricating them both. Seeing that everything was ready, Inarion slowly raised his body and slowly penetrated the other's anus.

"hiss--"

The queen mother gasped. Before, the two women had only used some cold wooden sticks and quail eggs to play around, but this man blessed by the God of Slaanesh was obviously much more terrifying than those things. She felt a tearing pain and bliss in her lower body, and the hot stone pillars burned her warm intestines like flames. It was a bliss she had never tasted before! The whole person struggled uncontrollably, her soft waist arched high, ten round jade-like toes curled up tightly, and a pair of white jade feet kept kicking the sheets.

"Don't! Don't come in again, get out, get out!"

Mara's voice was a little flustered. Aenarion lowered himself again and pressed on the queen, preventing her from struggling. He grasped both of her wrists with his right hand and placed them on top of her head. The queen was very strong and he almost couldn't control her.

"Queen, just enjoy yourself. If things go according to your orders, it won't be fun at all."

Aenarion comforted the beauty under him. The marble pillar continued to penetrate deeper, caressing her tender intestines, and through a thin layer of flesh membrane, impacting her vagina and uterus. The unprecedented stimulation and pleasure made the queen mother reach the sky again and again! She even orgasmed once, and her consciousness was blank. When she came back to her senses from the bliss, she found that Aenarion's speed was getting faster and faster, causing her mature and sexy body to tremble!

"Slow down, slow down, slow down!"

The Queen Mother said this almost pleadingly. This unprecedented happiness even made her feel a little scared.

But Aenarion was merciless, and even continued to speed up his attack. She struggled madly, pushing and squirming, and Aenarion, who was pressing on her, was like a mountain. She couldn't break free at all, and could only silently endure Aenarion's attack. The extreme pleasure and pain came from her lower body like waves. The unprecedented stimulation and the feeling of being unable to control herself stimulated every nerve in her crazily! Let her usher in another wave of climax.

"Don't... I said, don't!!!"

Suddenly, Madam Mara's hands and feet turned into sharp claws, and she actually began to partially transform into a beast. The claws were very strange. There was no fluff, but they were covered with dense scales and several colorful feathers, like the claws of a dragon!

But dragons are not animals, and no matter how bestial Slav is, she can't be a dragon. Her strength also surged, and she actually escaped from Aenarion's grip. But the previous two orgasms made her legs weak, and she couldn't support her body at all. She knelt on the floor and crawled towards the door. A large amount of crystal clear lubricant and vaginal fluid flowed from the two small mouths in her buttocks and all over the floor.

As long as I can get there, as long as I can get there!

"Don't even think about running away."

How could Aenarion let her get away? He pulled out the Spear of Bacchus and gently cut her ankle. The Spear of Bacchus had the ability to repel all magic and directly knocked her back to human form from that strange half-beast form. He pried open her mature and sexy buttocks with both hands and the marble column drove straight in again. At the same time, his hands were like drumsticks, knocking on the two pieces of snow-white buttocks.

"Ah~ah!"

The usually dignified queen mother was now kneeling on the ground like a dog, being spanked by Aenarion while being penetrated from behind. She knew she could not escape and was forced to endure the sexual pleasure that was far beyond her endurance limit. Her brain was in a mess and was filled with pleasure. She almost forgot who she was. She only let out a gentle and moving cry while accepting Aenarion's conquest.

Miriel, on the other hand, was lying on the ground, kissing Mara's red lips, soothing her emotions, and playing with her big breasts. Under the attack from both sides of the master and servant, Mara fainted six times from the unprecedented sensory stimulation, and woke up again in infinite happiness. After she fainted from the orgasm for the seventh time, Aenarion had enough fun and put her on the bed. Her delicate anus was red and swollen, and a dark cave was stretched out, with hot white liquid constantly flowing out.

The second step of the evil fall has also been completed.

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Chapter 281: Pleasure Slave

After an unknown amount of time, Mara finally woke up from her ecstatic fainting. Her lower body was extremely sore and satisfied. She was furious and wanted to ask her father for some Serbian soldiers to kill Aenarion - he had dared to offend her so much yesterday!

But on second thought, the pleasure of sex between men and women is indeed a kind of happiness that I have never experienced before. The feeling of being pinned down by someone and unable to move, everything is completely out of control, and I can only moan, and am forced to endure the rain and dew. The feeling of being conquered, and the stimulation of being someone else's plaything and flannel ball, is even more irresistible. It seems that some strange switch in my body has been turned on. The previous games are not comparable to the excitement of last night!

She thought about it carefully and finally became a happy slave. She gave up her plan to kill Aenarion and asked Miriel to continue to bring Aenarion over tonight.

Miriel took advantage of the situation and the academic exchange was almost over. She returned to Athens, but gave her beloved love to her good sister.

In this way, for three consecutive days, Aenarion fucked the queen mother to the point of ecstasy, and she was completely immersed in sensual pleasure. Compared with this pleasure, her previous self-comfort and virginity were like children's games and were not worth mentioning, which made her sink even more.

After Miriel left, Mara, who had no one to talk to, had to chat with her treasured lover Aenarion. It goes without saying that Aenarion had a lot of knowledge. Mara was first a princess and then a concubine of the Ottoman Empire. She had nothing to do on weekdays and could browse the books collected by the sultans of past dynasties at will. The two of them got along better and better as they talked, and the queen mother was also attracted by his profound knowledge.

Aenarion knew the queen's political and religious leanings early on, and deliberately acted similar to her. Within a few days, the two of them became not only bed partners, but also her second good friend after Miriel who could talk to her about everything.

In bed, Aenarion deliberately did not use the various advanced bed skills he had already learned, but only used the simplest ones. He began to repeat the techniques on the fourth day, and did the same on the fifth day, so that Mara's gradually rising happiness threshold could not be satisfied.

On the sixth day, when he put Mara in the same position again, the Queen Mother finally lost her temper.

"You are so knowledgeable, but after getting in bed, you only use a few positions over and over again? If today is included, you have been using these positions for three days! My dear sister regards you as her forbidden delicacy and beloved thing, I don't believe that you only use these few moves over and over again? Could it be that I am not as beautiful as my sister? So you are just perfunctory to me?"

"How dare I? The Queen Mother is graceful, sexy and mature, as beautiful as Miriel. However, the pleasure brought by other moves is no different from the current one. It's just that there is a sense of novelty, and these moves will be used up sooner or later."

Aenarion apologized.

"If the Queen Mother feels that you are no longer satisfied, you can try to take the right path. The pleasure of women is ten times that of masturbation, and the pleasure of men and women is ten times that of women. The pleasure of taking the right path is ten times that of taking the dry path. You are an Orthodox nun and an ordinary person. You do not have the priesthood of a priest or a holy warrior. The merciful Lord allows you to enjoy this bliss and even allows you to get married. Why do you refuse the happiness that God himself has given you?"

Queen Mother Mara was speechless for a moment. She became a nun just because she didn't want to marry into the dying Eastern Roman Empire and be held hostage by Constantine to fight against her only relative and adopted son, Muhammad, in the Ottoman Empire for more than 20 years.

In this way, it seems that he really has no reason to refuse this gift from God. As for the matter of pregnancy, he has a lot of brothers, and the inheritance rights of Serbia will not be his. He is a lowly servant, a plaything with no status. What's more, the two of them are not married, so what's the big deal about having an illegitimate child.

"Well, I agree. However, if you can't make me feel the happiness you mentioned, then I will ask my father to let you serve me as a eunuch. After all, you have a good mouth and are not bad looking."

Queen Mother Mara said these creepy words with a smile.

"Accept it with gratitude. This is an area that even the Sultan of the Ottoman Empire has never entered."

"The little one must live up to his mission."

Aenarion poured two pills from the bottle, took one himself, and handed the other to Queen Mara.

"This is a secret medicine that can enhance your sensory stimulation. The happiness that the Queen Mother wants lies in this."

Queen Mara suspected nothing, and seeing Aenarion had eaten as well, she swallowed it down in one gulp.

Inarion gave a barely perceptible smile. This was not a drug to increase sensory stimulation at all, but an alchemical pill to increase the probability of conception.

Before, when he played with his harem, he was very careful to use contraceptive methods. After all, since he started his career, he has been fighting against the suffocating behemoth Osman, with almost no room to breathe. His harem is one of his greatest fighting forces. If they get pregnant, their fighting power will plummet, so he has always been very careful about this issue.

And now this Queen Mother... let her give birth, let her give birth.

After taking the pill,

Aenarion skillfully helped the queen mother undress, revealing her well-maintained, white and smooth body. After some foreplay, she was so excited that her body was shaking and her little mouth was covered with crystal water.

"Queen, today, I will teach you how to be a real woman."

Aenarion walked behind Queen Mara, wrapped his arms around her knees, and held her in his arms. Her smooth jade back was pressed against his hard and hot chest. His ten fingers were deeply embedded in the tender flesh of her plump thighs, holding the queen high up.

In this way, Aenarion held the virgin queen in front of a floor-standing bronze mirror, in the posture of holding a child to pee. He opened her thighs with both hands so that she could see her own lewd posture and her two little mouths that were constantly leaking water. Mara blushed when she looked at herself in the bronze mirror. The extreme shame made her body more sensitive and her senses more stimulated.

Aenarion lowered the Queen Mother slightly, and the marble pillar went straight into the heart of the flower along the petals that had already been soaked. The hard and hot marble pillar passed through the layers of pink and tender flesh, rubbing fiercely against every extremely sensitive and soft fold, tearing a layer of thin film with a devastating force, and heavily hitting the deepest part of the flesh wall!

"Ah~"

Mara moaned in ecstasy, tears of happiness streaming from her eyes unconsciously. The pain of losing her virginity was nothing new compared to some of the games she had played before, but the ecstasy made her mind go blank, leaving only infinite happiness. Just one insertion made her body go limp, her muscles cramped, and her lower body softened, bringing her an orgasm directly. The hot love juices poured onto the tip of Aenarion's spear.

Is this what happiness feels like? Everything I had played with before was just like scratching an itch, nothing at all. The joy I am having now is the true bliss of the world.

Aenarion intensified his attack, and the two of them began to fight further in the luxuriously decorated room. His calloused hands firmly held the queen mother's thighs, and the full thigh meat even overflowed from the gaps between his five fingers. Aenarion exerted force with both arms and lifted the queen mother in front of him high up, and the marble column almost left the brown forest.

At this moment, Aenarion suddenly let go, causing Mara to fall from the sky with a scream. The wet and warm flesh swallowed the pale spear completely. Aenarion became addicted to the game, and he lifted Queen Mara up high again and again, and then dropped her heavily. The white marble column was like a siege hammer, hitting the center of the pistil every time, making her scream continuously. The two bodies, the slender and strong and the delicate and graceful, were entangled together, almost indistinguishable from each other.

The queen mother was fucked to the point of ecstasy during such an intense exercise. Her fair skin was covered with crystal beads of sweat, and her long brown hair was stuck to her icy skin with sweat, making her look extremely lewd and messy. Her lower body was also covered with the intertwined sexual fluids of the two. Every time Aenarion pulled out, three or four lewd lines of water were drawn. Every time he entered, it was accompanied by the crisp and pleasant sound of flesh hitting each other, making her tremble and her whole body ripple like the surface of the water.

After several orgasms, the muscles in the lower body lost control, and light golden urine and white vaginal fluid gushed out!

Mara's eyes were blurry as she looked at herself in the mirror, who was extremely lustful and even incontinent from being fucked. She no longer cared about her self-esteem and dignity as a queen mother. At this moment, she was just a slave pursuing pleasure.

Chapter 282: The Pregnant Queen Mother

Aenarion seized the opportunity and continued his attack. Under the effect of the drug, he pushed open her tender uterus again and again and injected all the boiling white liquid into it. It was not until the queen mother's lower abdomen was filled with white liquid and slightly bulged, and her whole body collapsed in his arms like water, and even lost consciousness, that he stopped. Her dignity and reserve were completely torn apart and disintegrated by Aenarion. In front of others, she was still the high and mighty Ottoman queen mother, the princess of Serbia.

In front of Aenarion, she was just a slave girl who was intoxicated with sex. Even being whipped on her round buttocks would give her pleasure, but the pleasure was far less than that of a real check, so she could only beg Aenarion for more in a morbid way.

After the creampie, Lady Mara's threshold suddenly soared. Ordinary self-comfort could not satisfy her at all. She used to just have sex with Aenarion every night, but now she even started to have sex in the daytime. Every day, they took alchemical pills that would ensure pregnancy. They were extremely addicted to pleasure and enjoyment. Aenarion used all the ways of playing he had learned on the queen mother.

On the sixth day after being creampied, the Queen Mother began to lose her appetite, feel nauseous and retching. After being creampied by Aenarion again, she not only became incontinent and her legs were covered in urine, but her heavy, bulging breasts even secreted snow-white breast milk, which flowed all over her body along the perfect and attractive contours of her snow-capped peaks.

Aenarion raised his eyebrows. He could understand that the queen mother was pregnant, but wasn't it a bit exaggerated that she was secreting breast milk right after she became pregnant? Was it because of the medicine? Forget it. The Slavs in this world could turn into beasts. Such unscientific things had happened. There was no need to worry about scientific issues like breast milk.

"Congratulations, Queen Mother. Congratulations, Queen Mother. You are going to be a mother."

Aenarion laid on top of the queen mother, licking Mara's colostrum with his tongue, gently caressing and biting the bright red cherry that was constantly secreting breast milk with his hard teeth. At the same time, he pinched the base of her nipples with both hands and pulled them upwards, causing more milk to spurt out, making Mara, who had just climaxed and had not yet recovered, feel a heavenly pleasure again, and she screamed.

The sound was that she had orgasm again.

"I, I'm pregnant?"

Mara panted heavily, finally waking up from the heavenly pleasure, and touched her fair belly that was filled with white liquid with blurry eyes. Suddenly, her maternal love surged. Since she was born, her parents had only tried to use her as a tool for marriage, and she had never received much comfort from them.

After she got married, the huge, fat ogre Sultan ignored her, so she could only place her emotions on Muhammad, her adopted son.

And now, she had Miriel as her best friend, Aenarion as her ideal, and even her own real child... For a moment, Mara shed tears of happiness.

Now, the training is basically completed, and the child is born. What remains is to propose.

Aenarion chose a good time. He bought a carriage and brought Lady Mara to the wilderness of Prishtina. He knelt on one knee on the lush grass and took out a ring made of gold with four sparkling gems inlaid on it.

"Will you marry me?"

Mara covered her mouth with her hands in surprise and looked at Aenarion in disbelief. Her heart was filled with great happiness. Although she didn't say it, her body had already turned into the shape of Aenarion.