As I feel my senses stirring to life I’m aware of how hot my body feels and how laboured my breathing is. Fire ignites from my lower abdomen and shoots through my body and without thinking, I let out a pleasured groan. I finally open my eyes and look down to find the most erotic sight I’ve ever seen. Sebastian’s perfect, juicy ass pointed in the air while he sucks my dick and strokes his own. He moans around my dick sending euphoric shockwaves through my shaft, making my eyes roll back. I don’t know how long he’s been at this, but I could get used to waking up like this.I reach down gripping his hair as I watch my dick disappear into his wet mouth over and over again, “That’s it,” I moan.His desire and hunger are contagious as I watch him slide my dick out of his mouth with a pop and begin teasing under the head of my dick with his tongue making me groan.“Good morning, baby,” he says breathlessly.“It’s a good fucking morning for sure,” I breathe out as he takes me back in his mout

“Your Highness? ...Your Highness?” I snap from my daydream and look up at the patient face of Dimitra, the royal party planner. Despite my parent’s bigotry – mostly my father’s – they made no attempts to cancel my coronation, so it’s still on track as planned. Dimitra just wanted to go over some details for the big day. “Sorry, Dimitra, my mind was elsewhere,” I apologise. “On your animai,” she smirks. “You caught me,” I smile, sitting back in my chair. She chuckles, “Get used to it because it won’t change. I’ve been with mine for one hundred and sixteen years now and I still find myself drifting off into happy daydreams about him while I should be hard at work,” she says happily. “I definitely don’t want it to change, he’s everything I ever wanted,” I say dreamily, my mind going right back into the erotic gutter as I replay this morning’s events. I’ve wanted to wake him up with a blowjob since I met him, and it was fantastic! The hunger and desire burning in his electric eyes w

Centuries of a cursed life now seem like a stroll through flower fields on a clear sunny day when compared to being trapped in a cell while I feel my animai go through a rainbow of painful emotions. His rage, fear, panic, and despair pierce me like splinters, each one embedding itself deeper into my being where I may never be free of them.Maybe this is just another aspect of my curse. Perhaps Merlos felt I'd become complacent in my suffering and teamed up with Zarseti to inflict a whole new type of pain upon me. Who knows what those Gods do for amusement? Merlos might have noticed I'd become adept at avoiding people and so she thought up a diabolical plan with Zarseti to bind me to someone I could never truly avoid and then use them to shatter my heart and soul into a thousand pieces. I might be losing my mind, but that all seems very likely to me.If Circe was able to obtain saffordite to hold me here, then that must mean she’s been able to obtain ocean jasper, and if that’s the cas

With my hand clutching my father’s arm, I remain frozen to the spot as the announcement that came over the kingdom rings in my ears. I haven’t tried coke since the 60s but I’m still one hundred per cent certain I’m not fucking high, but I sure as shit wish I were. An hour ago Sebastian was hunting for Lemuel and on the brink of a mental breakdown, now he’s announcing to the kingdom that the uber-cunt Circe is his animai and soon-to-be Queen. That can only mean one thing: Circe got her hands on ocean jasper just like Isolde warned us about and now she’s controlling Sebastian. I think I’m going to throw up. Our future Kings are now under the control of a psychotic madwoman. “If this is a prank, this is by far the worst prank that boy has ever pulled,” says my father warily, though I can see in his eyes he knows this is no prank. “We need to find the King and Queen,” I say as I find my voice. My father nods and we immediately take off in search of their majesties and are fortunate to

I lay on the harsh cold floor catching my breath, grateful for the small reprieve from the onslaught of pain coursing through my body. I can now take in just how weak and brutalised my body feels. The fresh blisters that reside on my lips, neck, ear, chest, and dick are a pain secondary only to the pain in my heart. I don’t feel betrayed, I feel helpless. I’ve never felt so helpless in my life. I’m useless. Filled with a God's magic and yet unable to tap into any of it. Forced to lay here and endure the pain of that rapist as she assaults the love of my life. As I wallow in despair and tears burn my ears only to disappear into the stone beneath my face, the sound of fighting reaches my ears. I wipe away my tears and summon my remaining strength to sit up on my knees just as I see one of those bastard guards come flying through the door and hit the far wall. My eyes blow wide in surprise as I see Eisa hanging in the air outside the door holding onto… a stream of water, with a ferociou