Sanaki

How should she dom her? Slapping her ass? Sticking her fingers in her mouth? Sitting on her face? Tearing her clothes off while the rest of her army watches? Saying rude things to her?

The small, purple haired empress smirked at the princess beneath her. “Your weakness is astounding. How can you call yourself a leader when you are this pitiful?”

Veronica grimaced, but she lacked the strength to pull herself upright. She hadn't thought the attacking armies were this powerful, and her heroes, it seemed, had failed her. Even now they did nothing but watch as she lay on the floor of her own castle, with her clothes torn and crown askew. The girl was actually slightly shorter than her, Veronica noticed, as she leaned forward to peer down at her with a smile. The empress's smile turned cruel, and she let the weight of her body settle onto Veronica as she sat on her. She promptly ignored all protests from the fiery princess as she turned her attention to the girl's ruined clothing. A strip of it tore easily, and she bound the tiny princess's hands above her head.

With the flailing fists now restrained, it was easier for Sanaki to imagine what she would do next. She paused for a moment, staring down at Veronica's indignant snarl. No words yet out of the defiant princess, but she suspected that would soon change. The empress turned to Veronica's army, and beckoned them forwards. They weren't bound under any summoning spell, but rather of their own free will to the girl. Sanaki smiled at them. “If you do as I say, I won't kill her.”

Xander started forwards, with a scowl twisting his handsome features. He would be perfect. “Xander, come here. Hold our little princess upright, if you will.” There was hatred in the blonde man's eyes, but he did as he was told. Sanaki circled the bound girl. Finally, she spoke up. “You fool! This setback won't stop the Emblian Empire from conquering Askr!”

The empress laughed. “I'm only a temporary addition to this world, princess. What makes you think I care for its future? What interests me is you.” She stopped, and looked up at Xander.

“Our Emblian Princess seems too heavily dressed for the occasion. Please, help her out of her clothing.” When Xander didn't move she tapped her fingers brusquely along the cover of her red tome, a small burst of magical energy circling the princess. He obeyed. When he did undress the princess it was slow, reluctant. Every sliver of white skin he revealed seemed almost painful to him. His eyes lingered over her bare thighs first, and then burned into her pale, flat stomach. When he was done, Veronica was left in nothing but a tiny black bra and panties.

Xander held her dress in front of him, and the empress ordered him to release it. “Your desire for the princess is already obvious, Xander. There's no need to pretend anymore.” The garment fluttered to the ground, revealing his erection straining against the fabric of his pants. Now that he was no longer needed, Sanaki gave a dismissive wave of her hand. “I'm finishing with you. You may leave.”

She approached Veronica, and pulled at the thin strap of her panties. It snapped back against the princess's pale skin, and she let out a yelp. “Ah! What do you think you're doing? First you make me take all of my clothes off, and now...” Her voice trailed off, and it was clear she had at least some idea of what was coming. Sanaki unhooked the black bra, and let it fall from Veronica's nearly-flat chest.

Her little pink nipples were hard, and Sanaki reached forward to tug on one. Veronica crumpled forward, clasping her hands against the small breast. The sound of pleasure she made was evident to all members of her army. Sanaki grabbed at her other breasts and began to grope it roughly. “You're getting off on this humiliating defeat? I didn't realize the princess of Emblia would enjoy being stripped in front of her own army. What would your brother think, hmm? Enjoying your own defeat?”

She released the princess, and pushed her forwards down onto her knees. Her pink lips were parted, a mixture of surprise and arousal still playing across her face. The empress pushed her small fingers into Veronica's mouth and pushed down against her tongue. “Suck.”

And she obeyed. It was slow at first, but the burst of red magic remained in the air, and Veronica valued her life more than her pride. The act aroused her more than anything, but for now her black panties kept her secret. Sanaki laughed at the defeated princess and her useless army. “Surely your loyal Xander would give anything to be in this position. Maybe I'll let him have a turn after I'm finished”

She pulled her fingers from Veronica's mouth with a loud pop. “I wonder if that's the only reason he's stuck around so long.” The empress shrugged. “No matter. It's my turn to have fun with you.” She discarded her heavy robes, leaving nothing but a sheer bra and white panties. Sanaki pushed Veronica onto her back. “This time, it's your turn to be my doll.”

The empress pulled her panties aside and planted herself on Veronica's face. The muffled cries of confusion and protest turned to vibrations, and she ground her hips against the defeated princess's face. “You can protest all you want, princess, but at some point you're going to have to open your mouth. The purple haired girl nestled her hands into Veronica's long hair. This time her voice was soft and alluring. “The faster you cooperate, the faster you'll get your turn at pleasure.”