Worship Me

There was a soft rap on the door and Link slipped in. She had discreetly summoned him the moment she was in her chambers. She smiled at him and beckoned him over with a finger, the movement of her arm causing her black, silken robe to shift revealing an enticing strip of her pale chest. When he was a few feet away from her she held her hand up to stop him.

She tilted her head to the side, looking him up and down.

“You’re over-dressed,” she said with a smirk. His throat bobbed and he quickly got to work remedying the issue. Soon his clothes lay folded in a neat pile in a spare chair next to the princess. Zelda stood and stalked over to him. He blushed and looked away, shyly covering his manhood. She brushed his hair to the side before tracing two fingers under his jawline, forcing him to look up at her.

“There’s my good boy.”

Leaning forwards, she caught his lips in hers. He moaned into her mouth appreciatively at the gentle kiss and slipped his hands onto her waist.
Zelda broke the kiss and placed a palm over his forehead, giving a firm but gentle push downwards.

“You look better on your knees.” He complied and sunk to his knees in-front of her. She placed two fingers under his chin, forcing him to meet her gaze.
“You’re such a good boy for me aren’t you Link?” He blushed at the praise. He was such a good little puppy.

She untied the front of her robe and let it slip to the floor, leaving her bare. Pale breasts glistening in the firelight. Link’s eyes roamed over her body appreciatively, practically drooling over her. She ran her thumb over his lips as he looked up at his mistress, spellbound. Parting his lips, she pushed her thumb into Link’s mouth. He sucked on it dutifully for a few moments before she pulled it back out again, a small line of spit following briefly.

“Who’s my good little puppy? Is it you?” He nodded fervently and she chuckled. She turned on her heel to sit on the chair behind her.
“Now… show me just how good you are.” She said and spread her legs.

“Worship me.”

Link lunged forwards, on his hands and knees and slowly licked a stripe across the top of her foot like licking a boot. He gently cupped the back of her calf with both hands and kissed his way up to her knee. Hands stroking the sides of her thighs, his lips mirrored their path on the insides of the soft flesh. He shifted forward so he was close enough to kiss a trail up her stomach and upwards, towards her breasts. He pulled back to admire her, his hands roaming wherever he could reach on her.

Zelda cupped his cheek and pulled him into a heated kiss. She licked across his bottom lip, and he yielded to her, taking her tongue into his mouth. She brushed her hand over his jawline, over to the back of his head, holding him close. Tongues intertwining, they panted and moaned into each other’s mouths.

After a few minutes, Zelda pulled away. Link chased her lips, but she threaded her fingers into his hair and gave it a firm pull. He keened and looked at her with hooded eyes.

“Continue.” She ordered. He gave an earnest nod and cupped her breasts in his hands. She moaned softly when his thumbs brushed over her nipples. Encouraged, he latched his mouth around one, swirling the soft nub with his tongue until it grew hard under his ministrations. Once satisfied with his work, he moved to the other one, whispering into her skin about giving love to each side making her giggle as he licked and sucked on her other breast, making her hold back soft moans.

He began to work his way further up her chest. Zelda sighed as he lavished her neck with kisses. He moved up, across her jawline and gave her cheek a smattering of pecks before giving her another quick kiss. She smiled against his lips before pushing him back with a palm in the middle of his chest. Placing the ball of her foot against his chest, she pushed more until he laid on his back on the floor. The princess stood and sashayed over to his side, her eyes ghosting over his toned body, pausing to look at where he stood to attention.

She scoffed. “Look at you. The almighty hero, who gets so hard without even being touched.” He gulped and looked away nervously.

“Look at me.” She commanded and he did so.

She smiled down at him and wiggled her butt a little bit with her hands behind her back. “You’re such a good boy for me, aren’t you? Would you like a treat?” She teased and he nodded excitedly.

She stood with a foot either side of his head before kneeling and sitting firmly on his face. He groaned in response, his hands gripping her back and squeezing her ass. She ground down into his mouth as his tongue explored her glistening folds. A small gasp escaped her as his tongue darted over her clit. He laved his tongue over the bundle of nerves. He knew what she liked. Knew how to move his tongue over the sensitive nub over and over and over again in the best way to please her.

She met his earnest gaze where he lay between her thighs. She moaned as he sucked on her clit. His tongue running circles over it. Zelda groaned as he alternated between quickly rubbing his tongue over her clit and suckling on it.

“You’re doing so well for me baby,” she panted as she started to grind against his face. His fingers dug into the soft, pliant flesh of her thighs, holding her in place against her twitches. He knew she was getting close. One of her hands found purchase in his hair. His scalp prickled under her tightening grip, making his cock twitch.

“Make me cum.”

He did as ordered, diligently licking and suckling her clit until her moans became high-pitched and frenzied as she came, tensing and twitching.

“Good boy,” she panted.

After a moments rest she sat up on her knees slightly and leant forward, placing her arms on the floor to support her weight. “Open wide for me.” He opened his mouth and stuck his tongue out, locking eyes with her. She rocked her hips to rut against his eager tongue, a hand in his hair to keep him in place.

He squeezed her plump ass and she glared at him. “I don’t recall giving you permission to touch me. Hands above your head.” He scowled up at her, tightening his grip on her thighs. He loved their squishy flesh and didn’t want to let go.

“Now!” She snarled. He relented and crossed his wrists on the floor where she swiftly used one of her supporting hands to pin him down.

“You’re so cute when you misbehave. But that earned you a spank.” He smiled cheekily at that and she humphed in response.

She continued to grind on his open mouth, her wet pussy squelching. Moaning, Zelda mused aloud what she should do next.

“Should I let you fuck me?” She giggled. “No, not yet.” She gave a wicked smirk. “I’m not done with you.” She had a plan for him now, but first, she rutted faster against him, her next climax fast approaching.

She shuddered as she finished again, rubbing her wet folds against Link’s obedient tongue.

After a satisfied sigh, she moved backwards to straddle his hips, his hard member pressing against her backside. Leaning over him, she rested her hands above his shoulders and, languidly tilting her hips back and forth, pressed her moist undercarriage against his throbbing cock. He sighed, his head falling to the side. She grabbed his chin firmly and forced his gaze back to her. “Tell me when you’re close,” she demanded. He nodded as well as he could with her hand holding him in place.

She rocked faster against him, pushing him closer and closer. Her hot, wet pussy felt heavenly against his desperate cock. He gazed at her through hooded lids and after a while, between pants, he said the words she’d been waiting for.

“I’m so close.”

She lifted off him, taking away his pleasure and he whined. Zelda smirked at the disappointment written on his face.

“Not yet. You have to wait like a good little boy.” His puppy-dog eyes wouldn’t help him. He should know that by now.

His mistress moved further down his body and gave his cock a few lazy pumps. She leant down and dragged the flat of her tongue up the underside. Link keened at the contact and bucked into her fist. She tutted at him. “You’re eager, aren’t you?” She sat up straight to look down at him with lustful eyes.

“Luckily, I have plans for my little plaything.”

***

Link lay face down on the edge of Zelda’s bed, his ass and legs hanging over the edge with his toes resting on the floor. Zelda stalked slowly behind him, eyeing him up like a piece of meat, her purple strap-on standing to attention between her legs.

Finally, she stopped behind him and gently smoothed a hand over his round butt cheek.

Smack!

Link twitched as the rectangular leather paddle struck his skin.

Smack!

Another strike followed the first and another on the other cheek. Link keened and his hands gripped helplessly at the bedsheets.
Five more consecutive spanks on alternating sides followed. Link writhed on the bed, whining, and gasping for each one.

“Who’s my good little boy? Hmm?” Zelda asked, feigning innocence in her voice. “Is it you? Are you my good little puppy?”

Link nodded eagerly at her and she smiled, gesturing for him to move further up the bed.

“Good. Now. Present your ass to your mistress.”

Link wiggled so he could get his knees closer to his hips, arching his back and raising his reddening ass for her.

“Good boy.”

Zelda grabbed the bottle of lube from her nightstand. Placing a hand gently on his lower back, she stroked down over one ass-cheek then over to the other before adding some lubricant to her fingers.
Link let out a sigh as her wet finger circled his entrance before Zelda slowly, but firmly pushed it inside. She gently worked him open, adding more fingers as she went as he lay gasping at the sensations of her fingers inside him. Zelda rubbed in a ‘come hither’ motion and grinned as Link whined and wriggled on the bed.

Once satisfied he was ready, she removed her fingers and moved into position behind him, pouring lube generously over her phallus. Stroking the length of it to spread it all over.
She roughly grabbed his hips and pulled him towards her, rocking her hips slowly so the silicone cock rubbed between his cheeks.
Link whined and Zelda chuckled wickedly. “You really want me, don’t you?” She tilted her head.

“Beg for it.”

“P-please.”

“More.” She emphasised with a spank.

“P-please. Please, I need you so bad. It’s all I want, for you to make me your slut. Please. Use me however you want.”

She pushed in slowly. Link sighed at the sensation.
Gripping his hips, Zelda began to thrust shallowly. He moaned loudly into the bedspread. His mistress spread his cheeks with one hand so she could see where they were connected. She wasn’t using the full length of her cock, not just yet.

“Mmmmh. Does that feel good baby?”

He sighed and nodded at her.

“Say it.”

“Mmm, fuck! You feel so good mistress.” He spoke between pants.

Zelda started thrusting faster, harder. Link moaned, loud and shameless. It felt so good that he couldn’t hold it back. Embarrassed, he pushed his face into the bed covers, biting back his moans. But it wasn’t long until his barely restrained groans made it to Zelda’s ears.

“Let me hear your pretty singing voice.” He groaned and lifted his body up on his arms.

Grinding back on her, he moaned louder. Zelda allowed him this little bit of control. For the moment.
He was flushed from his chest to the tips of his ears. Part of him was embarrassed of how much he enjoyed this taboo pleasure. He loved it when she had him like this, at her mercy and using him like a pathetic little fucktoy.

“Do you want all of it?”

“Ahn! Yes! Please! I want it… Please mistress… Please give it to me!” Oh how she loved the way he begged.

She reached over him and tangled a fist in his hair. His back arched as she pulled his head up by his scalp. The sting made his eyes water, but the pain made his cock twitch. With every thrust, she gave him every inch of her cock.

“Goddess, you feel so good!” He whined breathlessly.

“Shut up and take it!”

His moans were becoming more frequent. He seemed to moan for every other thrust that Zelda gave him. He reached a hand down between his legs. The extra stimulation almost had him seeing stars.

“Absolutely not.” Zelda let go of his hair and yanked his arm away from his privates. She swung her arm hard and slapped him across the ass. His head flopped back down. She placed a firm hand between his shoulders and shoved him down until he collapsed on the bed.

“You’ll cum from my cock and my cock alone. Do you understand?” He was too lost in pleasure to answer her.

A stinging smack across his ass-cheek brought him back to her.

“Do you understand?”

“Yes mistress."

“Good boy. Now cum for me.”

She thrust into him harder. The sound of flesh slapping against flesh filled the room, accompanying Link’s whines and grunts.
Zelda was so wet. She loved having him like this. All fucked out and desperate. Whining and pathetic just for her. How the mighty fall.

“Please… use me as your fucktoy.”

“Please use me as your fucktoy… what?” Zelda teased back. Link groaned.

“Please use me as your fucktoy mistress.” He panted.

“There’s my good boy.” She rewarded him with hard thrusts. Link’s moans told her he was enjoying them very much.
Soon Link’s moans increased in pitch. His breath caught and he tensed as he came hard. He groaned loudly at the rush of pleasure.

Zelda ran soothing hands over his ass and back as he blinked stars out of his eyes, lying completely limp on her bed. She pulled out and gently turned him over, moving to lie next to him and putting his head on her shoulder.

“Was that good baby boy?” She asked, stroking his hair. He hummed contentedly in response.

They laid there for a while, just embracing. Zelda played with Link’s hair. He loved it when she did that, it was so soothing. They could have laid like that all night, but Zelda was still too riled up to be satisfied.

She moved out from under Link, who wined softly at the loss of contact. She shushed him and stroked his forehead with her thumb. He sat up slowly and she passed him a glass of water from her nightstand. Zelda stood and removed the strap-on before digging around in the box by her bed. Link put the glass back and laid back on her pillows, smiling up at her.

“What are you grinning about slut?” Zelda teased and held up a pair of leather handcuffs. Her puppy took the hint and crossed his hands above his head with a cheeky wink. She straddled his hips and pinned down his wrists with her hands, leaning over him.

“I’m not done with you yet.”

The handcuffs were tightly secured around Link’s wrists, binding him to the headboard. His hands pulled at the restraints to test them, the chains clinking.

Zelda stood and stalked back over to the box. Link watched her, perplexed. She found something and gave him a naughty grin.

Quirking an eyebrow, she held up two coils of rope. Link’s throat bobbed at the sight of it. He bit his lip and nodded at her. She climbed onto the bed by his legs and wrapped the rope around his thigh a few times before coiling it around his calf as well to tie them both together in a frog tie. After slipping a finger under the rope test it, she repeated the same on the other side.
She sat back and admired her handiwork. Link wriggled, testing the bindings but could barely move. He was completely at her mercy.

“Is my little plaything ready?” He was already breathless in anticipation. “Use your words baby.”

“Y-yes. I’m ready. Please, have your way with me.”

Zelda straddled him again and rubbed herself against his hard member. He sighed as she repeated the motion. She was practically dripping. She rocked a few more times, pressing her thumb against his lips.

“Please. I want to feel you.” Link pleaded.

“Beg for me.”

“Please mistress. Use me. Please. Use me as your plaything. I’ll do anything you want, just. Please, I want you so bad. Make me your pathetic little fucktoy.”

“There’s my good boy.”

She lifted herself and held his throbbing tip against her wet entrance. Sitting down slowly, he easily slipped inside her. They both moaned at the sensation.

Fully seated, Zelda sighed, rocking her hips back and forth, savouring the feeling of his girthy, hard cock inside her.
She leaned forwards, bracing herself on his shoulders and lifted a few inches before sinking down again. Again, they moaned in unison.

“Look at me.” Zelda demanded. Link locked eyes with her. “If you break eye contact, I’ll stop. Understood?” He nodded. “Good.”

Link eyes fluttered as she started bouncing. It felt so good he almost let his gaze drift away, but he couldn’t break his promise.

“Good boy,” Zelda sighed. He moaned in response.

The warm, wet walls of her pussy felt heavenly on his neglected cock. The sound of her soft ass hitting his thighs echoed around the room. Zelda’s quiet moans told him that she was enjoying it as much as he was.

“Goddess, you feel so good.” Link panted. Zelda bit her lip at the praise.

“Let me hear how much you like it.” She wrapped a hand around his throat and squeezed ever so gently. She felt each of his moans reverberate through his neck.

The tip of his cock brushed against a sensitive spot inside her, making her see stars. She moaned, loud and unrestrained, at the feeling.

“O-oh! Ohhhh!” She practically screamed. Link smirked at her reaction, feeling proud of himself.

Zelda scowled and lifted her hand of his neck to give him a light slap across the face.

“What are you so proud of slut? Don’t tell me you enjoy me using you like the pathetic fucktoy that you are?” Zelda reprimanded him.

She switched from bouncing to making quick, rough circles with her hips. Her legs were starting to ache, but her release was getting tantalisingly close. Their moans and grunts intermingled as their pleasure mounted.

“Your moans sound so pathetic,” Zelda taunted.

“And your moans sound so divine,” he countered cheekily. She huffed at him, blushing. “Does my body please you mistress?”

Zelda sighed in ecstasy.

“It does.”

She gave a high-pitched moan. And another.

“Fuck. I’m so close.” She looked at Link fiercely. “You’re going to make me cum.” She ordered.

“Ahh! Take what you need.” Link choked out between moans.

She grabbed a fistful of his hair and rode him hard. Her eyes were unfocused and voice rising in pitch.

“Link! Link! A-ah! Hah! Ahh! Li-ahh!” High pitched moans tumbled out of her mouth as she came hard, the inside of her pussy trembling against Link’s cock.
She rocked her hips languidly as she finished. Link was still looking at her. Locking eyes with him again, she started bouncing. She winced at the over stimulation, but he was panting hard and craving his own release.

It only took a few more of her thrusts to send him over the edge to join her. He tensed and groaned loud and long, his body twitching.

They sat like that for a few long moments before Zelda lifted herself up enough for Link’s softening cock to slide out of her.

She moved up the bed and with a careful bit of manoeuvring, she sat above Link’s head, each leg between his head and arms. Her hands holding his head firmly in place.

“Clean up.” She demanded. He could see the muscles in her ass, thighs, and stomach tense as she pushed his cum back out, the entrance to her glistening pussy widening minutely. A long rope of his seed dripped back out and he opened his mouth with an excited pant.

His seed was bitter on his tongue, but he still obeyed. He swallowed and quickly opened his mouth ready for the next drop. She pushed again and another glob dripped down. Link followed the drop eagerly with his eyes, opening his mouth as wide as he could, shifting his head slightly to catch it.

“There’s my good boy.” She lowered herself down to his waiting mouth. “You missed a spot.” She remarked cheekily.

Link’s tongue eagerly cleaned her folds, relishing her taste. He moved to her clit, ravishing the swollen nub until she shuddered and screamed his name, climaxing once more.
He admired her glistening, reddened pussy as she climbed off him.

“I love the way you taste.”

She scoffed lightly at him. “You say that every time.”

“Well, you taste good every time,” he grinned cutely.

She reached up and undid the cuffs. He rubbed each wrist. Zelda gently brushed his bangs out of his eyes, smiling softly.

“Are you ok?”

“Yeah. I’m a little thirsty though… and I would really appreciate being untied.” He wiggled his knees for emphasis. Zelda giggled at him and unwrapped the rope from his legs. She refilled his glass of water. He took a long drink from it before lowering the cup.

“All of it.” He drained the cup, blushing like a scolded schoolboy as Zelda tinkered around in the bathroom. She returned with a warm, damp towel.
Starting with gently wiping his sticky face, she cleaned his body with the towel. Folding it over, she wiped it over herself too, giving extra attention to where her crotch was damp. She should probably get a clean one, but she was too tired to care. She’d have a bath in the morning anyway.

She refilled Link’s cup and offered him a biscuit, which he declined. She shuffled over to the box and pulled out a small metal tin of pills. Impa had handed them to her with a wink the day after catching her and Link in a passionate embrace. To avoid the responsibilities of the married woman. The sheikah had quoted.

After taking a pill, she motioned for Link to roll over. Gently, she rubbed moisturising lotion into his bruising butt cheeks. He winced at their soreness but sighed as the coolness of the lotion soothed the sting.

She put everything away before tucking the box away, back under her bed.
Zelda put on her nightgown and collapsed boneless on the bed next to Link. She pulled him into her arms and kissed him on the top of his head.

“Did you like that?” She asked. He hummed contentedly.

“It was good. I like it when you call me a good boy. Your good boy even more.” He lifted his head to look at her meekly. “I’m not so sure about the bratting though. I just wanted you to spank me.” He blushed. “And I love your thighs.” He looked away, embarrassed. “…D-do you think you could choke me with them?” He cleared his throat. “Next time maybe?”

“Of course, baby. Anything for you, my love.” Link laid his head on her shoulder, gazing at her.

“I love you.” Her heart fluttered.

“I love you too.”

They laid there for a few minutes. Zelda’s eyes were growing heavy. Link sighed and sat up.

“I had better go.” He brushed the hair away from Zelda’s face sadly. He always had to go. It didn’t matter how much they wanted to fall asleep in each other’s arms, if they got caught, it would all be over.
He stood and got dressed. Leaning over the bed, he gave her one last sweet kiss on the lips before bidding her goodnight.
Flicking off the lights, Zelda climbed under the covers and had the best night sleep she’d had all week.