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020#
When Andy stepped down from the carriage, he was mesmerized by the sight of the majestic castle before him, the residence of the Murk family known as Castle Murkia. It stood tall and proud in the heart of the Kingdom, a fortress of majestic proportions. Two knights stood guard at the imposing gate, while eight archers kept watch from the ramparts. The solid, intricately carved gate was protected by magical barriers, which allowed only those with the proper permits to enter.
Approaching the gentleman at the magical door, Theresa confidently declared, "We have come from the Brothel of Lust and have brought the proceeds of Lord Bill and the Young Nobles," handing him a piece of paper for verification. The guard quickly scanned the paper and, seeing the Fallward and Murk Family seal handed it back to Theresa and allowed them access with a simple "Come in."
The magical barrier dissipated and the door slowly opened.
They followed the dirt path winding through manicured lawns until the castle's grand entrance rose before them. Waiting at the foot of the marble steps stood a tall, lean man in an immaculate black suit. Short-cropped gray hair, a long silver beard neatly trimmed, brown eyes calm and sharp.
He bowed slightly.
"Allow me to introduce myself. I am Sebastian, Lord Bill's butler." His gaze settled on Andy. "You must be Andy. I am not mistaken, I trust?" Sebastian's smile never wavered. "Please, follow me to the main entrance."
With that he turned and led them up the wide stone steps, the heavy doors already swinging inward as if the castle itself had been waiting.
Sebastian walked ahead, the three of them trailing behind. Just as Andy lifted his foot to cross the threshold into the castle, the butler spun on his heel with startling speed and fixed him with those calm brown eyes.
"Young man," Sebastian said, voice smooth but edged like a blade, "why are you still dressed?"
He let the question hang in the air, as if Andy had already committed some glaring breach of etiquette by daring to step inside with clothes on.
Andy blinked, still half inside the doorway, "I don't understand."
Sebastian's polite mask cracked into a thin, mocking laugh, "I said: why are you still dressed?"
The laugh died as fast as it came. His eyes turned cold, the long silver beard doing nothing to soften the sneer.
"You 'defectives' are not humans. You are mere animals who live off the 'talented' like leeches. Animals don't wear clothes, so neither should you."
Andy stood frozen, the sudden contempt hitting him like a slap.
Sebastian's voice turned silky again, almost gentle. "Do you want to undress yourself, or shall I do it for you? It's up to you."
Andy watched as Robin nodded almost imperceptibly, urging him to obey. Reluctantly, he started peeling off the filthy tunic and trousers, letting them fall to the marble. The maids stooped and gathered everything except his boxers. Sebastian's gaze raked over him, cold and impatient.
"All the clothes."
Andy let out a sharp, bitter click of his tongue and shoved the boxers down. His cock flopped out, thick and long even soft, swaying heavy between his legs. He brought both hands down to cover himself, but the damn thing was too big; the fat head and half the shaft still poked out above his fingers and below his palms, impossible to hide. Cold air kissed the exposed skin while Sebastian's smug gaze lingered.
"Now you can come in," said Sebastián with a triumphant smile, then turned around and walked in with a firm step.
They followed him. The entrance hall gleamed spotless, crystal chandeliers blazing overhead. Portraits of blond, blue-eyed Murk ancestors glared down from the walls with open disdain, as if they already knew he didn't belong. They climbed the sweeping staircase, passing nobles draped in silk and velvet who didn't spare the naked, collared man a single glance, as if a bare cock swinging with every step was the most ordinary sight in the world when it belonged to a defective. Andy kept his hands clamped tight over his crotch, the chain tugging at his throat, held firmly by Theresa who walked ahead of him.
Sebastian led Andy down the corridor until they reached an ornate double door. He stopped, turned to the maids.
"You two may not enter. Maid Robin, Maid Theresa, go to the servants' dining hall for breakfast. You each have rooms to rest in."
Theresa gave a short nod. With a quick flick of her wrist she unhooked the chain from Andy's collar, the iron links clinking softly as they fell loose against his bare chest. Robin shot Andy one last unreadable glance, then the two maids followed a castle footman and disappeared around the corner.
The chain gone, the sudden absence of weight felt almost heavier than its pull had been. Andy stood naked and alone beside Sebastian in front of Lord Bill's door.
Sebastian cleared his throat and knocked on the door.
Knock… Knock.
"It's Sebastian, my lord. I've brought Andy Collins."
From inside came Bill's voice, thick with sleep and last night's wine.
"Enter."
Sebastian pushed the door open and with a curt flick of his hand motioned Andy in.
Andy stepped inside and found himself facing a short, plump, bald man sunk deep into an armchair, clearly Lord Bill. Standing stiffly behind him on either side were two women, faces tight with fear. One looked around fifty, the other barely twenty. Both wore severe black, as if they'd just come from a funeral, and around their necks gleamed the exact same iron slave collar Andy wore. That told him everything: they weren't guests. They were property.
"So you're Andy Collins," Bill spat as he rose to his feet, stepping right in front of Andy. "The filthy defective who fucked my late betrothed, Miriam."
Andy blinked, genuinely lost. "Miriam? I'm sorry, I don't know who you're talking about."
Bill lurched forward, his expression sharpening into something aggressive and threatening. "Miriam was the woman I was going to marry—the one Green Hood murdered. And you still fucked her. Ring any bells now?"
The memory hit Andy like a cold wave: three women, drunk on power, taking turns riding him until he blacked out. One of them had laughed and said her name was Miriam between moans. He'd been half-conscious when they left at dawn.
Andy had a way of getting out of these kinds of situations: when he was caught fucking another man's wife, he usually ran out the nearest door or window. But this was different. If he ran out the window or door now, he would quickly get caught and probably killed. Swallowing hard and realizing he could not escape this angry-looking man, he said in his innocent tone, "Forgive me, I didn't know she was your promised bride."
Seeing Andy's apology, Bill replied, "Well, that's okay. She got what she deserved as a cheater, which is death, but you didn't get any punishment, did you? I should cut your dick off."
The moment Andy heard that they were going to cut off his big penis, he knelt on the floor and implored, "Please, anything but that! Without my penis, I'm nothing! I'll do anything!"
"Anything?" asked Bill.
"Yes," Andy replied.
"My promised bride liked to fuck you, didn't she?" said Bill with a smile.
90
Snapping their fingers, the two women who wore necklaces around their necks undressed out of their black dresses in total embarrassment. The older-looking woman didn't have a perfect body and was a bit not as fat as Lord Bill, but almost, but that made her attractive, as did her large, sagging breasts. On the other hand, the younger woman, about the same age as Andy, was quite thin and had modest, almost non-existent breasts. The two women walked over to the bed on the right side of the room and got down on all fours on it, exposing their big bare butts.
Andy didn't understand what was happening. Looking at Lord Bill with a smile, he said, "These women are the wife and daughter of the late press boss who slandered my beloved Miriam in the newspaper." Bill continued, "I want you to fuck them both as hard as you can as punishment for the incompetence of their late husband, hehe."
"Let me clarify this: you want me to fuck both of these women as punishment?" Andy asked, with a touch of confusion. Bill, nodding, admitted, "According to your profile, you have a Fafnir Dragon Rank penis, which is supposed to be the biggest ever seen."
"And why don't you fuck them yourself?" Andy asked.
Bill, with his head down and somewhat embarrassed, admitted, "My penis is quite small, and sometimes I can't even get it up."
Realizing the situation, Andy's erection was complete on Lord Bill's bed, where the two women separated their generous buttocks to reveal their vaginas. Lord Bill, observing from his seat, was surprised to see the impressive size of Andy's member, thinking that even if Miriam were still alive, she would never have experienced something like that with his penis.
Lost in thought, Andy choose between the older woman, with prominent breasts and a huge butt, and the other woman, the same age as Andy, with more modest breasts and a tighter butt. The sexual tension increased as the choice became crucial.
The two women, whose faces remained a mystery, submitted to the bed with the hope that the moment would pass as quickly as possible. Andy, making a decision, leaned towards the older woman. Without further ado, he got into the bed, grabbed the older woman's ass, which was noticeably shaking, grabbed his penis, and thrust his cock deeply into her vagina.
"Pah," echoed the sound as Andy penetrated the older woman. The warmth inside her denoted the woman's maturity, and Andy, moving his hips, began to intensify the experience. Although her expression was an enigma as she lay on her back against him, he could tell she was aroused, her pussy was wet and receptive.
Andy felt a deep pleasure as he penetrated the older woman, experiencing the warmth and fullness inside her, a testament to her maturity and experience. As he moved his hips with an increasingly intense rhythm, he could feel her adjusting to his movement, receiving him with a warm welcome.
Although her expression was difficult to read as she lay on her back to him, Andy could feel the tension in her body and the wetness in her pussy, a clear sign that she was fully aroused. Her breathing quickened and her moans grew louder as Andy increased the speed and depth of his thrusts.
"Pah!" "Pah!" "Pah!" "Pah!" "Pah!" "Pah!" "Pah!"
The older woman clung to the bed sheets as Andy penetrated her, her fingers taut and her eyes were white with excitement. Her large breasts swayed in rhythm with Andy's onslaught. Andy could feel the heat in her body increase as the older woman approached climax. Her low moans that she was trying to return became higher pitched and her movements more erratic, and Andy knew she was about to make her reach ecstasy.
"Ahhh!!!"
Finally, the older woman cried out in pleasure as she climaxed, her muscles contracting around Andy's penis, bringing him to his climax
Andy's thrusts continued unabated, deeper and more forceful as the older woman moaned with pleasure. When he finally decided to change position, he gently turned her around to look into her eyes and was dazzled by the passion they reflected. Her cheeks were flushed and her nipples were erect and sensitive under his fingers.
Andy's thrusts continued with force and passion, becoming deeper and more energetic as the older woman moaned with pleasure. When he finally decided to change position, he gently turned her around to look into her eyes, and was dazzled by the passion they reflected. Her cheeks were flushed and her nipples were erect and sensitive under his fingers.
"Annnhh~" The older woman let out a throaty moan as her legs wrapped eagerly around Andy's waist. He reciprocated her passion with the same intensity, caressing her generous breasts and tasting her rock-hard nipples.
Their kiss became increasingly passionate and wild, an expression of the intense connection they felt for each other. The older woman cried out in pleasure as Andy explored every inch of her body, feeling the warmth and wetness inside her.
At first, she was surprised by the kiss, but then she grabbed Andy's head with her hand, which caused the kiss to continue even though her daughter, who was standing next to her, was watching Andy wildly fuck her mother, who was enjoying herself. The older woman's daughter watched in amazement and confusion as the two gave themselves completely to the pleasure. But the older woman was too absorbed in the moment to notice her daughter's presence.
"M-Mother..." The daughter hesitated, but the older woman didn't seem to hear her, too busy screaming in pleasure.
"Annnnnhh~~~!!!!" "Annnnnhh~!!!" "Annnnnhh~!!!"
Her mother couldn't seem to hear her. She was screaming so loudly that she could not be heard. The two were abducted yesterday by masked men and taken to Murkia Castle, where Lord Bill, with lustful eyes, planned to execute his devious plan. They were threatened with deadly consequences if they did not submit to his darkest desires, and so began this chilling odyssey of pleasure.
"Ugh..." moaned Andy, about to spurt his cum out of her. "Pah!" "Pah!" "Pah!" "Pah!" "Pah!" "Pah!"
"Cum inside her, impregnate her and, as punishment, she will beget a "defective" bastard child. With Lord Bill's command, Andy did not hesitate to obey. "Aaahh!" Andy could resist no longer and released his semen inside her, feeling her body shudder with pleasure. The older woman also climaxed, screaming with pleasure as she was carried away by the wave of ecstasy.
After a while, the older woman fell asleep, exhausted from the intense orgasm. Andy slowly pulled out of her, feeling a mixture of satisfaction and sadness at the end of their time together.
"I'm sorry, honey," the older woman whispered before falling asleep, a small smile on her lips as a small tear fell from one eye as she no longer remembered her late husband's appearance.
After resting for a while, Andy turned to his daughter, who was looking at him fearfully. His penis was still erect even though he had cum. Andy grabbed her head and said, "As the daughter you are, it is your duty to finish what your mother didn't." Taking his penis in her mouth, the daughter began to suck him, slowly and sensually. Even though her mouth was sore from how big it is, she continued to suck it passionately.
Andy felt that in his old days, in the other world, no one could resist the pleasure. Now, with his cock completely clean, Andy grabbed the girl's ass and pushed his erect cock into her pussy.
"Annnhh~! It hurts!" she cried out as she was suddenly penetrated, "W-why is this happening to me?"
Lord Bill got up from his chair and walked over to the bed where Andy was fucking the newspaper boss's daughter and said, "It's all your father's fault, you will now receive the semen of a "defective" as punishment and bear his child."
"Pah!" "Pah!" "Pah!" "Pah!"
Andy's onslaught was increasing, the daughter was trying to dissimulate but her pussy was wet, and she was sticking out her tongue trying to breathe, Andy was still sensitive from the first cum, and without warning he cum inside her.
"Annnhh~!" she cried out, feeling her body shudder with pleasure as Andy's cum filled her loins.