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when aesop returned to the main hall, he felt like he could cry. he was still painfully hard, and so deeply embarrassed that everyone could see him in this state. he was mortified, even, and he was frustrated, and he just wanted to let go – but something was stopping him from just slipping into his room and taking care of his little problem. he wanted it to be Mary touching him. he wantedp her to touch him with her ice cold fingertips, her condescending eyes raking over his form as she made him shudder. most of all, he wanted her fingers, or even the strap he knew she had, inside of him, pressing against his prostate until he was begging to cum. he was even hoping that maybe, just maybe, if he was good enough, that she would let him have a taste of her as she rutted her cunt down on his face, using him until she was satisfied.
but he didn't know how to ask that of the queen – he was amazed that the previous events had even transpired in the first place, quite frankly still in shock. he knew that he couldn't just… walk up to her and spill all of his fantasies to her, it was like she said; he was not nearly bold enough. all he could think of to do was wait for her to finish the match, and try and show her with actions, rather than words, just how desperate he was for her touch. maybe she would even reward him for not touching himself… he was getting excited all over again just at the thought of the queen praising him, telling him what a good boy he is.
he decided to just go to the entrance of the main hall and wait. he sat down in a nearby chair and waited for the match to end, rubbing his thighs together in an attempt to gain some friction without actually touching himself. what he forgot was that his teammates would be walking through that door any second, and they'd see him. face flushed, thighs pressed together, and a boner that would be obvious even if he tried to hide it. they'd know that he liked being chased by the queen, and that he hadn't even struggled when he was being carried by her. they'd know the real reason he had told them not to rescue him, instead of the noble sacrifice they'd assumed it was. when norton and naib walked through the doors and saw him, he felt mortified. aesop refused to look up, keeping his eyes trained on the floor, but he could feel their stares. somehow, the embarrassment made him all the more aroused. he was sure they were ridiculing and mocking him, but he couldn't find it in himself to hate it. the hot shame made his arousal run deeper, and the excitement of knowing that Mary couldn't be far behind made it sweeter.
when aesop heard the distinct clicking of heels, he felt like he could cry. he eagerly lifted his gaze and met Mary's condescending eyes as she started smirking.
"well, look what we have here," she stopped in front of his chair, leaning down to be on the same level as him.
"my, you look the same as you did before your departure; disgustingly desperate," she teased, caressing his cheek as her empty blue eyes bored into his.
"i wonder, did you touch yourself? I will be very disappointed in you if I find out that you did, you know," she trails her hand down his face, down to his chest, fingertip circling around one of his nipples.
"i- i didn't! I promise!" aesop cried out. he had to show Mary that he was good, no matter how shy he was.
"oh? so he can speak, then. well, based on the look on your face I feel inclined to believe you," she stood up, not before raking her fingernails down his arm, and started walking away. when she realized that aesop was still sitting in his chair, she turned around.
"are you going to sit there forever, staring at my back like a lost puppy, or are you going to come with me?" she stared as aesop clambered to get up and hurried down the hall to walk next to her as they ventured through the manor to the queens room.
when they arrived, she opened the door and stood by it. "ladies first," she smirked, waiting for aesop to walk through. aesop felt blood rush to his cheeks at the demeaning comment, stepping inside the room nonetheless. Mary walked in after him and locked the door with a click.
her room was much fancier than aesops own, in fact it was fancier than any of the survivors rooms, even those who had arrived first, but he supposed that was fitting for a queen. he didn't have much time to appreciate the decor before he was pushed onto the big, silk dressed bed, mary crawling over to straddle the man, her big fluffy dress cascading over his legs and the sides of the bed.
"you're such a pretty little thing, you know that? such delicate features and fine physique. you look like you were made to be pushed around by me," she says as she starts to unbutton the embalmers shirt,, uncovering porcelain skin in the wake of her fingertips. she pushed the jacket off his shoulders and threw it down onto the ground, going to tease his nipples with her sharp fingernails, scratching the nubs.
"you seem to be enjoying this. I wonder, what is it with you and the chest area… you seemed to enjoy touching and sucking my breasts, yet you seem quite sensitive yourself… interesting," she squeezes one of his pert nipples harshly, drawing a rough groan out of the man.
"oh, did that hurt? want me to kiss it better?" aesop nods furiously, but all Mary does in response is squeezes his other nipple just as hard, making aesop cry out.
"too bad, my dear. I can't smudge my lipgloss, after all," she smiles, raking her fingernails down his chest, stopping at his waistband. she teased, scratching at the trail of hair that peaked out, watching his muscles spasm under her fingernails as he squirmed. aesop felt like he was going crazy, her fingers were just short of where he needed them the most and he couldn't do anything about it. he didn't need to be tied up to know his place, but that wouldn't stop him from begging.
he took a deep breath. "miss, please! I'm begging you, please touch me. I've been good, i promise!" he begged.
"oh? but i have been touching you, why, I'm touching you right now aren't i?" she stated, jabbing his stomach as if to prove her point.
"y-yes my queen, i know, but please I… I need you to touch me somewhere else," he shut his eyes, too embarrassed to tell her exactly what he needed.
"and where might this 'somewhere else' be, hmm? here," she brought her hand down to his hip, caressing it lightly, "or here," she dragged her hand up to grip his neck, choking him ever so lightly for just a moment, "or perhaps… here?" she said before she finally rested her hand on aesops crotch, rubbing his cock through his slacks.
"yes, please Mary!" he cried, shutting his eyes, and Mary withdrew her hand.
"that's miss Mary, or queen, to you. i never gave you permission to speak so informally with me," her eyes bore into aesops own, looking utterly disgusted at the very notion that aesop could speak to her that way.
"yes, my queen! I'm sorry, my queen!" he quickly apologized, desperate to get her hands on him again. she sighed, disappointed, before going to unbutton the mans pants.
she didn't bother tugging down his pants, instead opting to pull out his cock from the opening.
"my, what a cute little cock you have," she giggled, flicking the mushroom like tip. "seriously, I don't think I've ever seen one this small before. well, it's a good thing I'm the one on top, this little thing wouldn't have given me any pleasure whatsoever," aesop felt his face flush with embarrassment at having his manhood insulted like that. it was something that hurt his pride so deeply as a. man, yet it made his cock twitch with excitement. chuckling, she rubbed the slit with the tip of her finger, aiming to continue teasing the man rather than give him any real pleasure. she circled around the tip, dragged her fingernail over a popped out vein, and squeezed his balls so hard aesop could feel his eyes rolling to the back of his head.
"i must say, you're quite obedient. not once have you protested or tried to tell me to hurry things along. you're a good boy, aren't you?" she gripped his cock in her hand. "it fits so perfectly in my hand, why I'm already covering the whole thing!" she starts pumping and squeezing his cock, using only the precum spilling out his weeping tip for lubricant. she was rough with his manhood, but aesop wouldn't have it any other way as he felt tears well up in his eyes – whether from relief or pain, he doesn't know. he starts moaning so loud that Mary's sure that Ann could hear him in the room next to them.
"so good for me, having held out this long. are you going to cum soon?" Mary looks up to meet aesops glazed over eyes as he nods, moans spilling beautifully from his lips. Mary tightly closes her fist around the base of his cock, and aesop whines in response.
"I'm sorry dear, but you're going to have to wait just a little bit longer. I have a reward for you, since you've been such a good boy," the queen smiles and stands up. she goes to one of her many closets and opens a drawer. her eyes light up when she spots what she was looking for, and pulls some lubricant she'd snatched from the doctor and the big silicone strap on out, showing it to aesop, who looks overjoyed at the sight.
Mary starts taking off her dress, undoing her corset and letting the garment fall off her shoulders, leaving lace panties and her bare breasts for aesop to see. she takes this moment to pull off aesops pants completely as well, raking her fingernails down his thighs as well to complement all the other various scratch marks on his body. she puts the strap on and crawls back onto the bed, this time spreading aesops legs and settling herself between them, rather than the straddling position they were in before. she lifts the embalmers legs up and places them on her shoulder so she had better access to his hole, but she takes a moment to examine the man lying beneath her. face flushed, usually tight ponytail all messed up from writhing around, various scratch marks, and pretty red cock standing up right against his abdomen.
she grabs the lubricant and starts pouring some over her fingers before going to prod and circle around his hole. she doesn't give much warning before thrusting two fingers in right off the bat, little care for if it hurt aesop or not, but based off the moans that started filling the room once again, he didn't seem to mind it all that much.
she thrust her fingers in and out, angling her fingers every which way until she eventually hit the mans prostate, which she began massaging incessantly, not giving aesop any breathing room. the man could feel drool collecting in the corner of his open mouth, his tears rolling down his cheeks meeting with the drool.
"clean up your face dear, you look terribly ugly right now," Mary commented, bringing aesops own hand up to smear the mess on his face further, a smirk covering her face.
"I think you're ready for the main event now," she removed her fingers, lubed up her strap, and wiped her fingers on aesops thigh with a look of disgust on her face.
she sat up on her knees and aligned her cock with his wet hole, not giving the man under her any time for adjustment before she bottomed out with one thrust. almost immediately she pulled out until nothing but the tip was still inside before thrusting in again, continuing to thrust at breakneck speed.
"you're so good for me aesop, taking all of me like this. your poor little hole is being abused and you're just taking it like the good boy you are," she praised, angling her hips until she could find the perfect angle. aesop felt like he was on cloud nine, completely wrapped up in the pleasure of it all, and he didn't know how long he would last.
"now aesop, remember what I said earlier about being gratuitous? let's practice that," she halted her thrusts, waiting for aesop to respond.
"th-thank you," one thrust, then she continued to stare at him, "thank you?" another, "thank you!" she started speeding up her thrusts yet again as aesop repeated a mantra of thank you's to the queen, and mary watched as the man unraveled beneath her. as soon as she gripped his cock, his body siezed up as he let out a loud moan, cum spurting out and landing all over both his abdomen, some even managing to land on his chin.
"as much as i would like to keep going until you're begging for me to stop, I have another match soon so we'll have to wrap things up," the queen pulled out of the mans twitching hole, "however, i do have a reward for you for being so good," she smirked, unstrapping herself and slipping out of her panties. she crawled over him until she was hovering over the embalmers face.
"don't forget to breathe, love," was all the warning aesop got before she sat down on the mans face, grinding her pretty pussy down into his mouth. aesop tried his best to lick her core and suck on her clit as much as he could.
"don't use so much teeth, my you really are inexperienced," Mary complained as he gripped the embalmers hair, pushing it into her cunt as she was simultaneously grinding down. she lifted herself up for a moment so aesop could inhale before she went back to it, riding his face until he was completely covered with her juices. aesop thought the suffocation was worth it to hear the pretty sounds the queen was making, along with being able to taste her sweet nectar.
"fuck, you're going to be a good boy and lap it all up when I cum, right? you're gonna be good for me, right?" Mary breathed out, knowing she was close to spilling over the edge. aesop moaned in agreement, not being able to nod in his current position.
"so good for me, letting me use you like this. you're nothing but a toy for me to play with, aren't you?" aseop moaned yet again, feeling his dick twitch with excitement all over again.
a cry of pleasure and Mary's hips stuttering was all the warning aesop got before he felt the queens cum coat his tongue and smear over his mouth. he desperately tried to follow through with what he promised Mary he would do and started licking long stripes over her core to get as much as he could.
"good boy," she praised, letting her post-orgasm haze wash over her as the man lapped at her. when she deemed that he had gotten her as clean as he could manage, she got up and started redressing herself before she glanced over and saw that the embalmers cock stood upright once more.
"you know, I'm not going to have time to take care of you before my next match… but maybe, if you wait here until I'm finished for the day, i can fuck you all over again,"