Ever since Prince Dhauli had assumed throne in the kingdom of
Pratapgarh, the subjects started looking forward to a beautiful princess
taking up the queen’s throne. Now single princesses were few in the
neighboring kingdoms and beautiful virgin princesses were a rarity. So,
to find the best, hottest and softest pussy for his hard rock cock,
which had been waxed and treated with honey and sandal by the royal
maids, Prince Dauli was planning to attack the distant kingdom of
Mippur, a secret kingdom in the vicinity of Bay of Bengal.

Now prince Dhauli had never anticipated going that far, to get a
princess. Why should he travel this far he thought. Prince Dhauli and
his band of brothers, had conquered, plundered and raided many
neighboring kingdoms. And as after every conquest, the virgin princesses
were treated very royally and very fairly. After most conquests, prince
Dhauli would carry the scared princess out of their besieged castles on
his shoulders, lay them down, lift up their feet, and massage the feet.
He would then caress the feet while his soldiers cheered on. In most
cases he poured wine, whiskey or beer on the feet of princess depending
on what he had been drinking that day. Caressing the feet had always a
mysterious sexual impact on the princesses and it left them high on
hormones.

The princess would soon become so happy, to be treated so well, that
they would serve the Prince his brothers and all the generals and
managers and whomever wanted to be treated, with special treats
throughout the night. By morning the princesses were eager to join the
harems of Prince Dauli and so they did. But lately his brothers had been
falling sick, and the neighbors had raised strong defensive armies, so a
raid on a neighboring kingdom was out of question.

Chapter 2 – The Royal bend

Also prince Dhauli had wanted to marry any of the princess of the
harem. But actually, there was royal decree that the princess should be a
virgin, and the first nights scream of the married princess should be
heard by the sleepy sentry, standing guard, outside the gates of the
fort. Now the sentry was an old man and had worries of his own, and so
he wondered why the princesses were always so loud when their skin was
split. The sentry had married many times, given the stable job he had,
but his virgin wives had made little noise, as if it was a pin prick,
when he fucked away their virginity into bloody oblivion. The sentry had
thought his manhood was small as compared to the royal cocks, and the
princesses pussy must be made of wax, that is why they made so much
noise about things which mattered so little and pained like a pin prick.
How could a sentry understand royal pain !!!