As Alexander was standing behind Lady Parthia, he of course felt the enormous butt starting to crash into his thighs when the lady began to gyrate, and he cheered, “Hahaha, it looks like my lady can no longer wait!”
“Mmmm!” And the lady did not even protest this point, forget halting it. For all accounts and purposes, the mature queen by now had decided to let herself totally go and became a total slave to pleasure.
Alexander of course loved this new version, thus quickly slightly lifting up the mature lady, he grinned, “Come, let’s go somewhere special! I will pound you good there.” Enjoy new stories from My Virtual Library Empire
That special place would prove to be only a few steps away, in front of a very large full body standing mirror.
Situated next to Cambyses’s wardrobe and dressing table, this was a gift Alexander gave her on one of their anniversaries- 2 meters in height, with silver plating in the back, it was fitted into an exquisite and intricate stand made of gold and ivory, making it worth literally in the millions to tens of millions of ropals, if not being utterly priceless.
No one else in the known world could even make a single sheet of glass this big or this clear.
Yet now… that very intimate gift was showing a very different picture. Instead of his wife, the man was holding a very different man.
This even peeved Cambyses a bit, feeling Alexander was robbing something personal off her.
But she of course did not object and decided to let things play out.
While the main character in this- Lady Parthia, as she raised her head, for a split second, almost failed to recognize her own reflection in the mirror.
Standing before her was a mature lady, very curvy, yet fully nude, being held in a slightly bent over position by a chiseled, muscular man.
She possessed great beauty despite her age- an oval shaped face with immaculate features, along with a full stack of silky raven black hair made up into an elegant top bun.
Her voluptuous, shapely breasts slightly swung downwards due to her posture, her areolas spread wide and her nipples thick and long, from the ends of which hung two golden rings, their bells already lightly chiming.
Doing down, she had multiple layers of flab on her tummy, followed by her most charming features- an extremely wide hip enough to completely cover the lower half of the man behind her, and a bushy undergrowth, from which grew a long, thick, menacing looking spear of prime meat.
Lastly were her thick and mature thighs, overflowing with meat and juiciness.
As the Tibian queen observed her current lascivious state, she initially felt a slight tremor of horror pass through her heart. A part of her still could not believe things had gotten to this point or even how.
Yet there was also another part…
A part which the more looked at the mirror, the hotter it made her loins feel. That part knew exactly why the man had brought her to such a place.
And the thought of it doing it here…
“Ahh…Fuck me brat!” Lady Parthia let this impossibly heated moan out of nowhere, turning to give her man a soul shattering glance.
“Agh!” And that alone was enough to make Alexander instantly lose all sense of restraint.
Swinging his hips with all his might, he smashed into the wet, caves with all he got, piercing it all the way to the tip.
“Ahhhh… yes!” And Lady Parthia took the enormous organ up to its balls without even flinching, letting out this screeching moan.
And then, with the scalding mushroom head poking at her cervix, Lady Parthia herself began to move with abandon, rapidly smashing her gigantic, fair ass into the man with all her strength.
It was like she could not contain herself.
“Mmmm… what a pussy!” While being on the receiving end of this powerful sudden attack, Alexander initially struggled to maintain his balance. So he quickly grabbed Lady Parthia by her wrists, yanking them towards himself to stabilize himself.
And then, using those back stretched arms as steering, Alexander immediately began his counterattack, matching the crazed lady’s rhythm with his own.
*Fwap*, *Fwap*, *Fwap*
He swung his hips in a gyrating fashion, boring through the hot, soft tunnel like a magma drill, hitting all the various bumps and creases along the way and turning the place entirely muddy.
“Ahhh… yes…that’s it. Screw me! Harder! Ahhh… I so wanted this… ohhh… I wanted his cock from the morning we met today!” Lady Parthia from the front lasciviously declared suddenly, screaming,
“Ahhhh… you are hitting my cervix now! Ahhhh… my baby room! Ahhh.. my poor pussy… ohhh it is getting so stretched! I feel like I am giving birth! Ohhhh… yes, do it more, turn my cunt into your toy!”
Spectating this intense mating from afar, both Cambyses and Gelene were initially completely taken aback by just how vocal Lady Parthia had suddenly become.
They had always known her to be a typically demure lady. Even during their ‘exchange’ she had been relatively tight lipped.
Hence for her to flip like that, as if a switch had been pressed, amazed them.
Gelene even had an idea flash by her seeing this, and soon she began to search for something.
While back to Alexander, who had already seen this side once, gave that huge butt a large spank as a sign of acknowledgement, before doing exactly that- speeding up while constantly battering at all the sensitive places.
“Ahhh… your pussy is the best Lady Parthia. So soft and warm… and the way it squeezes me everything I hit your cervix… hahaha, it is like I am electrocuting you!”
“And look! Look in the mirror, look at how your enormous breasts are swinging wildly under my pounding. Hahaha, and they are making such a lewd sound!”
Indeed, despite the loud, wet, nasty smashing of the hips, the
*Chime*, *Chime*, *Chime*, bells of the nipple rings could still be clearly heard.
And as Lady Parthia turned to see the kind of flushed, twisted, and lost in pleasure face she was making, her body lewdly swaying under the thrusting of a young man the age of her son,
“Ehhhh! No!” Suddenly the humiliating sounds seemed to break Lady Parthia out of her reverie, brief lucidity returning to her.
She tried to once again maintain her image by clamping her mouth shut.
However…
“Hehehe, master, you do not mind us joining right?”
“Alex, you seem to be enjoying it so much that you completely forget us! And you are using my mirror!”
Suddenly from either side, Gelene and Cambyses appeared out of nowhere, each wielding a mischievous smile and worse, a thin, small leather crop.
This was the thing the black lady was searching for- sometimes Cambyses liked to use these to ‘play’ with Mean and the others.
And then, without waiting for any kind of input from Alexander,
*Smack*,
The latter landed a heavy strike on Lady Parthia’s enormous breasts, leaving a thin, red mark on the soft fair surface and making the lady squeal.
*Smack*,
And even before the lady could finish that, a second stinging pain came from her nether regions.
Then came a third, a fourth, a fifth, and so on.
*Smack*, *Smack*, *Smack*,
“Ehhhkk… no, stop, oh.. too much, ahhh… not my nipples! Mmm… my clitoris…ohhh it hurts!”
Lady Parthia let out a pathetic squeal at the play, quickly squirming her body to try and get away.
It was clear she did not welcome this extra stimulus and if she had not been firmly held in place by Alexander, she might have completely broken away.
However contrary to Lady Parthia’s virulent reaction, it should be stated that these crops did not cause any injury.
They were specially made using a certain type of soft, springy wood that stung when hit, perhaps even leaving a bright, red, shocking trail, but ultimately, it was too weak to ever break the skin. Ordinarily, it was used to discipline little kids without actually hurting them, with the red marks left behind being supposed to be a reminder to never repeat the mistake.
Alexander simply modified the tool for a more ‘adult’ purpose, creating those red lines for a more ‘striking visual play.’
And given the crazy way Lady Parthia’s insides squirmed and twisted upon each hit, he was damn sure the lady felt the same way too. She was just too overwhelmed to notice her increasing lust and too ashamed to admit the immoral pleasure.
This was also why he did not stop the mischievous pair, who quickly began to spread their attack to other parts of the body too- be it the dainty arms, the fleshy thighs, the fair back, the flabby tummy, and even the large, beautiful ass.
But the breasts and pussy were still their favorite portions, “These really look like hanging fruits don’t they?” as Gelene grinned after a particularly strong strike, a touch of jealousy lacing her tone. These globules were even bigger than hers.
And Cambyses instantly agreed, thus following up with a slightly aggrieved addition, “Hmph, and she says they only cause back pains! *Smack*!”
In this way, the trio pleasured and teased the helpless queen, until finally,
“Cumming!” Alexander loaded her tight tunnel full of his gift.
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