Herald of Steel

Chapter 824 Reminiscing (R-18)

He even found her entertaining as Alexander loved to bully her, to see how far he could push this ambitious woman without breaking her.

To that effect, being bored of only grabbing her parts through the heavy gown, Alexander decided to go further.

So adjusting his chair, he moved closer to her in order to get better access, and he then deftly lifted her long skirt up to her thighs before having his hands directly grab the lower part of the underwear!

*Shudder*

And being aware of all this the entire time, it took great effort for Lady Felicia to keep still, as she tried her best to control her shivering,

While her eyes constantly kept darting towards the balcony, where the children, oblivious to the naughty things happening right behind them, kept giggling, shouting, and playing with nary a care in the world.

A sight that brought great relief to Lady Felicia, as well as the fact that the small table had a very long, tablecloth draped over it, one that reached up to the ground, thus concealing all the happenings occurring underneath it.

If that were not to be the case, if everything that Alexander was going had been visible to others, Lady Felicia would have certainly jumped up and stormed out of the room regardless of the consequences.

She might be a power hungry amoral woman but even she had her limits.

But fortunately, or unfortunately depending on how one saw it, now that her limits were not crossed, she had to endure even more of Alexander\'s teasing, for she clearly felt the warm hands grab her part and start to caress it over her underwear.

\'No! Idiot body. Don\'t get wet!\' And then much to her horror, she found her body\'s natural mechanism kick, as it started secreting love juice, preparing herself for the act.

While Alexander, feeling the slight dampness gave a knowing smirk, before further teasing, "I do not think you are a prude. Otherwise, you would not have come to me dressed like that!"

"I never go to ask… How did you like our little tryst? Was I better than with your husband? Hmm!"

Alexander traced his thick finger trace over her slit through the underwear, occasionally pinching the outer lips.

And catalyzed by this act, as well as hearing the question, the pink atmosphere made Lady Felicia\'s mind drift toward that memorable night.

A night that had been both heaven and hell for her,

She could not help but recall the mind bending pleasure she had felt when Alexander had taken her in that bent over position atop that table, how his thick, sturdy organ had carved open her tunnel and battered her cervix into submission, making her see flashes of whites while she rolled her tongue out in a panting animal.

And accompanying that insane pleasure was intense pain too, for that dreaded wooden ruler had made its appearance once again.

Her snowy, white curvaceous buttocks were set aflame by its heavy strikes, each hit sounding like the clap of thunder, making her luscious behind ripple and shake very alluringly while turning it red with inflammation.

Alexander had filled her womb twice in that posture, each time scalding her walls and making her squeal in a voice that Lady Felicia blushed even now while remembering.

And then, once that posture had gotten too boring for the man, he had flipped her around to make her lie on the table, gazing lustfully at her huge, swaying melons, her flat, nice tummy garbed in that sexy negligee, and lastly her bushy pussy that was leaking white cream, staining many of the pubic hairs in its color.

Lady Felicia must have had a very turned on alluring face, as she had felt Alexander\'s eyes gaze down on her with scalding intensity, mesmerized by that tired, haggard face, flushed red and shyly avoiding looking at him.

Lady Felicia would find that Alexander very much liked those kinds of looks.

She was pumped in that position for some while, very rough and hard, as evidenced by the loud

*Pah*, *Pah*, *Pah*, sound that reverberated across the room, for Alexander\'s heavy hips smashed against her wide curve, while she moaned salaciously, raising her shapely, black stocking covered legs up into the air in rapturous joy.

For Alexander, however, the greatest treat was looking at the woman\'s abundant melons flowing in this position, roughly kneading and squeezing them and even bending down to drink from them, perching his thirst.

He even offered some of the freshly drawn liquid to the woman underneath him, who by that point had wisely given up all resistance and eagerly open her mouth wide to accept the offering as the due then engaged in intense kissing, with Alexander sucking and pulling on that mature, lilac tongue, and drinking in the sweet, musky saliva.

All while his spear wrought devastation below, using various angles to attack all the various spots all the tunnel and making the lady roll her tongue out and eyes bulge out.

Alexander only retrieved his now flaccid organ after filling her up in that position twice, by which point Lady Felicia had gone very limp, so the break came as a much needed relief.

Hence, feeling it was finally over, Lady Felicia had finally let out a sigh of relief, as she relaxed her lower muscles.

And, *Plop*, *Plop*, *Plop*, shameful dollops of semen had immediately started to overflow out of her, staining the carpet below.

Or she thought for oh how wrong she was, as no sooner had the first drop landed on the carpet,

*Pah*, *Pah* a heavy, stinking sensation reappeared on her already battered pubic mound as the wooden ruler grandly announced its return.

"How dare you let my gift go to waste! *Pah*, *Pah*! Squeeze it! Squeeze it now!" Alexander [playfully barked, smacking her twice on the place in quick succession.

But this only caused the cream to overflow even more, as the pressure of the strike pushed the thick jelly out.

And seeing so Alexander punished her even more, causing Lady Felicia to moan in both pain and pleasure,

"Ahhh! No more! Mercy my lord! Ahhh!"

And then, unable to endure the constant strikes, Lady Felicia had done something that had become a pitch, black spot in her history.

She had lost control of her pelvic muscles and wetted the carpet underneath, creating a beautiful yellow arch as she had done so.

"Hahaha, *Pah*," And seeing this, Alexander had let out a pleased chuckle and rewarded her for the show by hitting the woman\'s leaking privates one last time, and producing a wet thud, before smirking,

"Hehe, I might be a mommy\'s boy who needs to drink milk. But it seems Lady Felicia has yet to outgrow her nappies, *Pah*."

Here, Alexander was referring to how the lady had taunted him for drinking her milk, and at that time, he was unable to give a proper retort.

And now that he at last could, Alexander sounded very pleased.

Revenge was truly best served cold.

While the lady to whom this was being directed towards, was in no state to comment.

She might not have even heard it, for her mind was far more occupied with the shameful deed she had done.

\'Did I do that? I didn\'t did I? No way!\' Her mind was filled with denial and mortifying disbelief.

But fortunately for her, Lady Felicia did not have much free time to engage in her ignominy.

For soon she was hosted up from the large table and taken near to Alexander\'s bed, where she was made to kneel down and give Alexander\'s little brother a thorough clean fellation, using her massive boobs as a cushioning pillow for the esteemed dignitary.

And every time she did something that Alexander did not like, that dreaded ruler was always there to correct it with a hard slap on her butt and thighs, as she was made to taste copious amounts of the baby batter.

And it felt retching to her.

For this was her first time tasting it.

Of course, Lady Felicia had done this type of act to Petrino, but she never swallowed, always spitting it out.

As for Lapitus, haha, joke!

But, now, those were an option that was of course not available to her.

So her mouth and face were faced with the white jizz, as Alexander painted her in his color, even wrapping her beautiful, silky raven hair around his thick phallus to give them a new sheen, and ultimately making her entire body smell like a cheap whore, his whore.

\'How long can he go for?\' And at some time, Lady Felicia had given up resisting as she eagerly bobbed her head, feeling the hot spear burn her mouth with flames of lust, only praying for Alexander to tire.

A prayer that went blatantly unanswered, as after being pent up for six months, and then having fought a war, Alexander was far from done.

So the brutal act of mating continued deep into the night, as Alexander made Lady Felicia go from one shameful position to the next, from one place in the tent to the next, until the whole place reeked of the act, and Lady Felicia could barely stay conscious.

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