General Arthur's Conquest

"For your brave contributions to the glorious Kingdom of Georia, I crown thee Sir Clayton, Knight of the Highest Order." Olivia spoke with the best impression she could muster of her father's voice as she re-enacted the scene of my knighting earlier in the day.

Olivia wrapped her arms around my neck and gave me a deep passionate kiss. "Oh Clayton, do you think my father will approve of us being together now that you are a knight?" Olivia pondered.

A knight and a royal princess. What a perfect match, right? Well, that only happens in fairy tales. In real-life, in Georia at least, princesses are reserved for kings and princes and leaders of powerful foreign nations. They are traded for favours, married off for a truce.

"Maybe if you are no longer a virgin..." I suggested, only half in jest, as my hands wrapped around her ass.

"That's all you think about." She slapped my hands away as her face blushed red. "You got to wait for our wedding night. For now..." she trailed off as her hands reached for the waistband of my pants.

***

"Please Sir Clayton... Spare her! I-I've told you everything I know." The ragged man begged, having given me no useful information I could use in our war against the Kastrans.

I ripped the clothes off the body of the crying woman I was on top of, as two of my soldiers held her down. "NO...NO...NO... Please no..." she pleaded as I cupped both of her breasts, squeezing them in my hands.

Lowering myself down to her, I whispered into her ears, "You remind me of someone I've wanted to fuck for a really long time." I planted a kiss on her wet cheeks and stroked her long blonde hair. "Nobody needs to die today if you cooperate with me."

Tears rolled down her face as she bit her lips, shaking her head. "No...please...no..."

Ignoring her pleas, I brought my head to her nipples and sucked on them as I continued kneading her firm breasts.

"Please! Let her go. I don't know anything... I'm just a b-blacksmith!"

I spread her legs apart and positioned my cock in front of her ripe pussy. She struggled harder against the soldiers holding her down and tried closing her legs, but my knees kept them apart. I lifted her legs up onto my shoulders and smirked at his begging husband, forcing him to watch as I positioned my cock against his wife's vagina.

"NO NO NO NO!! AARGHHHH!" the woman screamed as I plunged my cock into her pussy.

"Ohhh. This one's tight." I told the soldiers holding her down. I withdrew my cock slightly before thrusting hard back into her, while she struggled in vain, screaming and trashing.

My cock throbbed as I fucked in and out of tight young pussy. It turned me on even more watching her struggle helplessly being forcibly violated by a man she has never met in front of her husband.

"Yeah... You are getting wet. You like this, don't you? You like my large cock in your little pussy." I taunted as I worked up a rhythm.

After some time, I pulled out of her and gestured to the soldiers holding her down to flip her around. I spread her ass cheeks to reveal to me her tiny puckered asshole. "I bet your husband's never been in here before" I mocked as I slowly inserted a finger into her ass.

"AARGHH! Stop! It hurts...please..." she pleaded.

I swapped the finger for my cock and prodded at her asshole.

"Nooo...please... It wouldn't fit!"

I pushed my hips forward and felt her sphincter part unwillingly as I lodged the head of my cock inside her ass. "Erngggghhhhhh!" she screamed as I continued pushing my way in. My cock barely made it halfway into her before I met with resistance. I pulled out slightly before thrusting back in again, going further each time. It took a few tries before I managed to bury myself completely in her virgin ass. "Ohhhh yessss." I groaned as I savoured the sensation of her muscles clenching, massaging my cock involuntarily as her body adjusted to having my cock deep inside her ass. "It's not that bad, is it?"

I started thrusting, fucking my cock into her ass again and again as she screamed and begged. "Please... Sir Clayton...stop... I can't take any more of this...please fuck my pussy instead. You can cum inside my pussy. Please anything but this!"

I smirked at her husband as I pulled out of her ass and I positioned myself at the entrance of her pussy. "Say that again. And call me Clayton." I requested, stroking her long blonde hair and admiring her pale porcelain skin and her shapely body laying prone under me.

"Please...f-f-fuck me...Clayton...and c-c-cum in my pus- Erghhhhhhh..." Her words melded into a moan as I slid my cock into her pussy. "Say it again! Beg me, beg me to fuck you! Don't stop!" I commanded, making her repeat over and over again as I thrusted vigorously into her.

"Arghh..urghhh..Clayton... Fuck me...urghh. Cum...arghh...inside me..." she repeated between sobs.

I could feel my orgasm coming as I picked up the pace, thrusting into her forcefully. I held on to her hips and plunged all the way into her as I came, groaning and jerking as I shot strong squirts of cum deep into her pussy.

I withdrew my cock and let out a contented groan as I stepped back and admired my cum flowing out of her. I wondered if Olivia's pussy would feel as good as this.

"Take anything you want. Burn everything else to the ground." I ordered my troops to raze the entire village to the ground.

***

"Clayton!" Olivia squealed with joy when she saw me arrive at Tadfield castle. "I missed you so much!" She ran up to me and jumped into my open arms.

"I missed you too, Liv." I replied. It had been almost a month since I last saw her. I wondered if she had changed her mind about the no sex before marriage thing.

Our fingers interlocked as I led Olivia to her bed chamber while she blabbered on about all the things that happened to her over the past month. We got into bed together and she cuddled up against me, stroking my chest. "I just want to cuddle tonight" she said, before offering to give me a blowjob in the morning after seeing the disappointment on my face.

I got out of bed as quietly as I could and made me way out of the room after making sure Olivia was asleep. I headed down the staircase and walked past empty castle halls before arriving at a set of doors. My cock started growing in anticipation as I pushed the doors open.

"I thought you were not going to come tonight" Amanda scorned before letting her robes fall onto the ground. She was not wearing anything underneath.

I stripped off the clothes on my body as I trotted towards her. "I came as fast as I could." I lifted her up with one arm and tossed the nude handmaiden onto the bed as I climbed on top of her.

"I missed you, Clayton." Amanda kissed me and wasted no time as she spread her legs wide apart and reached for my cock, aligning it in front of her freshly shaven cunt. "Fuck me..." she begged.

"Aaarrggghhh" I obliged, thrusting into her, plunging my entire cock into her wet cunt in one smooth stroke.

"Mmmmmhhhhh... ahh ahh ah ahh.. I... ahh I- l love you...ahhh ahh" the handmaiden moaned as she wrapped her legs around my waist, moving her hips to meet each of my thrusts.

"Yes yes yes! Fuck me Clayton! Fuck me!" Amanda shrieked with wanton abandonment as I increased my pace, extracting every ounce of pleasure from the handmaiden's hot dripping cunt.

I pulled out just as I was about to cum, conscious of the quandary I would be in if I got the handmaiden pregnant. "Argh Arggh Aarrrgghhhh" I stroked my cock furiously and deposited my cum on her body.

"We should run away together, Clayton." The handmaiden clung on to me as she fantasied. "We can start our own family in a small village far away from Georia."

"Of course, Amanda. When the time is right." I lied, my mind already drifting back to Olivia and the blowjob she promised to give me in the morning.

THUD THUD THUD THUD THUD. Someone knocked on the doors frantically. "Sir! Trouble at the gates!" my guard spoke in a frenzied tone.

Shit! I got dressed and marched down to the courtyard, the small contingent of troops I brought along with me to the castle already gathered, waiting for instructions.

I organised my troops and we mounted all the towers and defensive positions we could muster, but it was too late. The Kastran troops had already surrounded the castle and breached the outer gates. We stood firm and held them off for days before the inevitable happened, and the enemies stormed into the castle grounds.

***

I sat on the cold dirty floor of the prison cell as I stared mindlessly at the metal bars. I had long since lost track of time. Had it been three days? Or a week? Or more? I had been kept chained in this cell since that asshole Arthur captured me along with the castle. And that bastard's got his filthy hands on my princess!

"HALT!" The lone guard bellowed as a figure approached from the distance. "What are you doing here? You are not supposed to be here."

"The princess asked to bring this to Sir Clayton". I recognised that voice. I got up on my feet as Amanda walked nervously towards the cell, holding on to a tray of food.

The guard unlocked the cell door and Amanda bent down to place the tray of food on the floor. She lingered in that vulnerable position for a little too long as the guard grinned, checking out the handmaiden bent over in front of him. She flashed me a look as she spun around and crashed clumsily into the guard who was standing right behind her. The guard caught her and smirked. Holding on to her body, his hands disappeared under her robe as he pawed at her ass. Amanda's face grimaced with disgust as she pulled out a small knife from under her sleeves and plunged it into the guard's back. Blood gushed out of the guard as he slumped onto the ground.

The handmaiden released me from my chains and embraced me. "Oh Clayton. Let's go. The tunnels. The soldiers are busy getting ready to move out from the castle tomorrow."

I got on to my feet with the handmaiden's help and we made our way out of the cell. We didn't get manage to get far before hearing a set of footsteps coming down the stairs.

"Quick! Hide!" She whispered as she shoved me behind the wall.

"L-L-Lieutenant Morgan." She greeted, struggling to mask the anxiety in her breath. "The princess tasked me with bringing some food down for Sir Clayton."

Lieutenant Morgan nodded suspiciously, having just seen the princess in her room packing her belongings, before noticing the blood stains on the handmaiden's sleeves.

"STOP!" he commanded, grabbing on to her arm. "What's this?"

"I-I...I" Amanda stammered, struggling to come up with a believable excuse. Desperate, she pulled out the blood-stained knife and waved it in front of the man.

Lieutenant Morgan charged forward and easily disarmed Amanda of her knife. He grabbed on to her robes with both hands and slammed her against the wall. "AURGGH!" Amanda twisted her ankle as she landed and collapsed onto the ground.

"Where is he!?" he roared, glancing at the cell and back at the handmaiden.

Moving deftly in silence, I sneaked up behind the Lieutenant. I grabbed on to his neck and shifted my body weight, taking him down onto the ground with me. I avoided his fist and parried his attempted kick at my shin, tackling and slamming him face first into the ground with the weight of my body. I took the opportunity to reach for the knife as he laid there, dazed by the impact of his face being smashed into the ground. I grabbed onto his hair, jerked his head up from the ground and drew the knife across his neck in one swift motion. "Fuck you, you Kastran bastard." I spat on him as he bled out on the ground.

"Let's go." I motioned at the handmaiden.

She pushed herself off the ground before her ankle gave way, and she fell back onto the ground. "Owwww. I can't..." she snivelled as she grimaced in pain.

I appraised the situation and decided there was only one option for me. "Stay. I'll come back for you." I reassured her. I sneaked my way out of the castle through the tunnels, stole a horse and rode North.