Snowbunny Queen Elsa gets BLACKED Ch. 03

The night grew long and even after an hour of the pathetic show, Malik hadn't finished yet. It seemed that the snowbunny's throat wasn't good enough for his pleasure. Instead he kept laughing and talking to his friends. His crotch had turned into a real mess from all the spit that Else had been drooling all over it.

Elsa's thick purple eyeshadow was a smeared mess, and her light mascara was running down her face, which was a mess of stained pubes, precum, sweat, and ruined makeup. She had gone from a supreme cool queen to a trashy bbc whore in just three days since Malik's arrival. He tended to have that effect on women. The queen gurgled loudly in his lap.

Finally, after the first hour of fun, he snatched her by her hair and glanced down. "You-" He paused, grinning. "You're quite bad at this, aren't you? Well, keep trying. Remember, if you fail then there is no agreement left. You have until sunrise to prove your value."

The nasty BBC queen vomited up drool into her tits as he YANKED her head up. His smirking made her blush with shame- "M-Master Malik, I am- Upset you think I would fail to honour our agreement!" Elsa was red with shame. If she couldn't ensure this agreement, not only would her people be doomed, but she'd have not a shred of honour left either! At least if she succeeded her people would be saved.

It was a clear challenge. If she didn't get him to cum before sunrise, then it would not only fail the tradition but also make it clear she had no value as a whore. Malik was only here because she had a nice fat ass and looked eager to be fucked silly. If she couldn't even satisfy him, her kingdom would be doomed due to her failures. "Do not worry, I have faith in your skill." He laughed again as he took another sip of his drink.

"W-Well... Thank you." Elsa went back to town on his dick, glaringly angrily at it. She got up from her knees, and dropped into an open thighed squat, showing off her pussy nicely- Although Malik wasn't looking, he had food to eat, drinks to down, and other slutty wenches to spank and eye up. At one point he was fondling two asses to judge between them, both noblemen's wives, whilst their queen was earnestly slurping and gargling away to no avail. Of course, Malik could cum if he wished, but why should he give the queen an easy time?

The sounds of revelry grew louder and louder as the queen's pathetic acts of cocksucking grew more degenerate. Malik enjoyed the feast, toying with the other gathered women. He fingered a few others and even ate one of the maids out to the rousing cheers of the other guests before passing her around. Occasionally he shifted to glance at the ground, looking down at the slut of a Queen as her face had turned into a nasty mess.

Elsa felt so horny and jealous, she could barely restrain herself from fingerbanging herself again. The party went on for HOURS more, and she heard all the vile debauchery going on above. But she couldn't see it. Elsa was under the table, out of sight, with sore knees- Of course everyone knew she was there, because her blowjobs were LOUD AS FUCK, constantly PLORPing and SLURPing and GKGHKing on Malik's almighty bitchmaker of a breeding rod. His veins throbbed in her throat, short circuiting her brain.

Most of the sluts and whores ended up slowly passing out as the night progressed. Now, at the end of the party they were nearing the sunrise. The Queen's jaw had long since been feeling sore as she kept gagging and slurping. Malik had pushed his chair back, letting everyone witness the slutty Queen as she kept sucking his cock, a puddle of her own juices between her skank legs, gathered there from sniffing and tasting his cock.

By the end, the queen was one of the few whores- And this feast had made every woman in attendance a whore- Still conscious. Most had been taken off and fucked, or passed out from alcohol (And likely still fucked). Her body was exhausted, but she kept slurping- Elsa looked like the nastiest streetwalker on the block. Malik had just pinned her leash to the table, so it was tight round her neck.

Finally, as the last minutes of the night faded away Malik reached down and pinned her head into his crotch. With a loud SPLURT his thick and hefty seed gushed down her throat, filling her up nicely while he pulled out. The BBC queen began to panic, seriously considering spreading her legs and begging for him to fuck her- But when he pinned her head, Elsa felt a wave of relief. And then a wave of seed filling her stomach, and then crashing over her face. Elsa was so overwhelmed she just gurgled, and blew a fat load out of her nose.

Due to his pull-out, he ended up squirting some of his seed on the whore's face, painting it a pretty white and marking her as his slut. The seed ended up staining Elsa's lips, face, and cheeks and even got in her eyes. "You did it-" Malik grinned, amused at the display. "Now you must not remove my seed for a few hours for the pact to be finished."

"H-Hehehehhh~ I did it~" The queen was obviously a little mindbroken from oxygen deprivation and alcohol consumption- "Yes Master Malik~ I'll- I'll wear it proudly~" She staggered to her feet, knees quaking- And then just knelt down by her master again. It felt more natural than standing tall at this point.

"A gift for you-" Malik clapped his hands together as the Queen took a seat next to him once more. He admired the look she was sporting, enjoying the 'trashy' aesthetic of the once-proud woman. Really, this is why it was foolish for men to take orders from a woman, they were all whores in the end best suited for breeding. A man who would take orders from a whore who'd so eagerly suck another man's cock was no real man.

Elsa was obviously nothing but a brainless baby factory at this point- And a useful pawn for wealth and power. She was not a human who deserved respect- Like all other women, in Malik's eyes. He'd seen them all become cum-glazed whores just like Elsa, whether they were queens or commoners. None of his commanders were ever going to respect her- She was, in the social hierarchy of the people who mattered, just a cheap whore.

One of the only remaining women, the one who'd come from Malik's own homeland came closer and handed the Queen a beautiful chain of pure golden beads and gemstones. Despite how it looked it was hard to deny that this was just an expensive chain of anal-beads. Malik took the toy and handed it to the Queen. "This is a bead that represents trust!" He laughed. "The deeper you can shove it, the more you trust me!"

Elsa's hand reached out, quivering with exhaustion, and took the string of gold orbs, capped with a thick jewelled plug at the end. "O-Oh-" She blushed. "Well, of course, you are the man protecting my kingdom and... And my honour... So I trust you absolutely, Master Malik." Elsa knew it rang false, as she stood there, dripping with spit and semen, holding a fancy sex toy.

The other woman turned around, flashing the end of a likewise string from her own ass. Malik reached out to it and, without any warning, pulled out a massively long golden chain, causing her to groan and moan out before collapsing into a twitching mess, having had an intense anal-orgasm. Malik pushed the whore side with his leg and spanked the Queen one last time. "Get used to it and now return to your quarters. I'll summon you if I have need for you again."

The icy queen melted as she watched as Malik demonstrated how the beads work. "I-I see." Elsa's eyes lingered on the beautiful young woman being casually kicked aside, face in a puddle of her own squirt, obviously a little pregnant, still cumming her brains out. She looked at the anal beads nervously- "V-Very good, Master Malik. I... I will see you before long." Elsa new he would be summoning her, not she summoning him.

Sure enough, Elsa received a note explaining it was time for her to get rid of her old generals officially. In the intervening days, Elsa had been doing little other than masturbating and practicing fitting the thick golden balls and jewelled spheres into her ass, until she could pack her colon full with all 18 of the gaudy spheres, stuffing her guts with a full 2 and a half feet, half her very height, of anal beads. Elsa called an assembly of her advisors... And waited for Malik to arrive. Keeping her promise, she was dressed appropriately- In a tight tie-up white crop top, and a tiny blue checked miniskirts that was barely longer than a belt. She had a cute thong on, white, but marked with a QoS in black font. Finally, she had a sexy blue fishnet bodystocking on under the whole ensemble, and her collar tight round her neck, with leash attached. Malik had, of course, sent her all these things to wear himself.

Malik was not there yet, and she was sitting impatiently, humiliating herself more as it become painfully obvious she was entirely at HIS beck and call.

Malik was the last to arrive. As he strode into the meeting room, the large man smiled and raised his hands placatingly. He seemed to have taken quite a bit of pleasure out of making this whore of a Queen wait for him. He walked around the table, laughing with his men and talking to a few of them before standing next to the Queen. His eyes dipped low, inspecting the appearance of the fresh Queen of Spades with a hint of mockery.

The Queen flushed pink when Malik strode in so casually- Her advisors and the generals all cowered in front of the foreign, burly men walking into the room. Elsa saw the mockery in his face, and had to resist snapping back- Instead she just bowed her head meekly... And even curtised, lifting up her blue and white checked micro miniskirt, exposing her tiny thong - The thong was too small to even cover her mound, so her freshly waved womanhood was shown off to the black stud, only her slit hidden by the little QoS thong.

His hand reached out as he smacked her ass, firm fingers digging into her pale and supple ass meat. She could feel him toying with her cheeks, letting them bounce in his grip. His callouses rubbed against her soft pale skin, reminding her of the fact that he was the only man defending her kingdom and safeguarding her. Elsa bit her bottom lip, but still let out a whorish little squeal as that strong black hand CRACKED against her PAWGthot asscheeks, leaving a firm handprint. Her pale, soft and jiggly assfat was the perfect stressball for the tough, calloused warrior. "H-Hanh~!♡"

"Let's not waste more time, eh?" He laughed, his fingers gently tugging on the anal-beads she'd been forced to put on. Just making sure that she was wearing them like a good whore.

Pulling the anal beads provoked another squeal from her, and her eyes even rolled- "O-Of course not, Master Malik... A-Ahem- Well-" She shut up when he shot her a simple look.

Malik sat down on the Queen's chair while making the woman standing next to him. He eyed the generals, a cruel sneer on his lips. With another smack he sent the Queen's cheeks clapping and shaking before pointing at a cup and pitches of wine, telling her to make herself useful by pouring him and his men a drink.

Before she could raise any objection to his sitting in her chair, she mewled again, staggering forward as he SPANKED her again- She mumbled as he pointed to the cups. "A-Ah, very good..." She tottered over to the jugs, parading her assmeat as she poured out goblets of wine, and served them to his men with gracious smiles.

"Ya'll are fired-" He glanced at the old generals. "The Queen doesn't need such spineless men." His own men stared down the old generals, daring them to make a complaint about the matter. One by one they were escorted out of the room, getting a final look at the dark fate that awaited their kingdom. They got to see their beautiful buxom queen simping for a thick-cocked foreigner, jiggling her pasty white arendale ass about in some tiny blue fishnets, and a skimpy little skirt to expose herself like the bbc breedable doll she was becoming.

Elsa tried to pretend she was still involved in the decision making- "Y-Yes! I agree- You have all failed m-EE~!?" Her voice cracked as she got spanked again, provoking laughter from Malik's men. It was just her, Malik, and his captains in the throne room. She meekly handed him his cup of wine. "H-here you are, Master Malik..."

"Good woman." Malik laughed as he accepted the cup of wine. He took a gulp from it before putting it down on the table again. His eyes shifted to the war-map, thinking about what to do next. As much as he'd love to keep just playing around, there were some actual talks to have. But first- he had to deal with a whore.

"Ah-, we don't need you here anymore. It is not as if a woman could contribute much-" He stroked his chin, seemingly contemplating what to do with this little slut. Just because her input wasn't needed anymore, didn't mean that he couldn't use the bitch.

"H-Hm?!" Elsa sounded outraged- "B-But- You can't-" She couldn't even bring herself to actually object to the black stud. Her pretty little dicksucking mouth just agape with sock, whilst he casually lounged in her throne. "I'm-"

Instead, Malik slowly rose up from 'his' chair and put both of his hands on the table. With one hand he lowered the back of his loose and baggy pants, revealing his backdoor. "Clean my backdoor and motivate me for this intense discussion." He ordered. Queen Elsa could see that black and manly hole winking at her, begging for her to shove her tongue up it. It was an utterly humiliating command and something even most whores wouldn't do. The goal was rather simple though, to get her out of the way of the meeting and also get a bit of pleasure out of the slut.

Elsa felt her womb do a double flip, and her knees were already dropping. Without even thinking, she descended into an open thighed squat between his legs. "H-Hnfh, Master Malik... It's..." Her eyes crossed, and cute button nose huffed the manly, sweaty stench between his powerful legs. Her tongue wriggled on the tips of her lips.

"If you do well I might summon you to my chambers tonight." He offered her, with a cruel smirk.

Her brain didn't want to be summoned to his chambers- "Your chambers?! I don't-" But her body did. And so she dove forward, and hungrily made out with his ass, rimming him ferociously as he spoke- Spitting and slurping and sucking and drooling, reaching in as far as she could with her tongue. Her tits strained against her top, whilst her fat cameltoed pussy gushed and squelched, her open thigh squat pressing her thick lips against the tight fabric of the mini black triangle thong, the pretty QoS symbol soaking through to show off more of her pussy behind the white patch of the fabric. Elsa just kept going as long as he desired, her hands stroking his shaft as she cleaned obediently.

The meeting continued for quite some time as the men discussed the plans for their next battle, now without those incompetent generals around, things should be going quite a bit better. The entire time, the Queen was forced to rim and clean his backdoor, serving as the most degenerate fucktoy Malik had possessed in quite some time.

The wooden floor underneath Else had turned dark from all the cunt-juices that kept flowing out of her needy snatch, mixed with the saliva she coated his backdoor in. She could taste his thick and intense masculinity on her tongue, letting that intense taste imprint itself on her feeble female brain. By the time that the meeting was over, Malik's ass was shining and had never been so clean. As his men slowly left the room, he reached behind him and snatched her by her hair.

Elsa's pussy audibly squelched whenever she moved her thighs, she was so embarrassingly wet. Her tongue made such a mess, she had drool and sweat all over her face, his stench melting her brain, and slick juices dripping down into her fat cleavage, staining her tied up top see through, showing off yet more of her cleavage.

"You look nasty, lil' Queen." Malik laughed, glancing at the mess of make-up, sweat and spit that the Queen's pretty face had turned into. He pulled her aside, keeping her squatting before sitting back down, his fat cock dangling in front of her. Even with the meeting over, it seemed that he wished to still relieve himself.

She squealed as he YANKED on her hair, and whined- "H-Hahhh- W-Well, that's not very kind Master Malik..." Elsa could only conjure up that feeble objection to his casual insult, still squatting, popping out her pussy, whilst his huge, pulsing manhood drew a shadow over her face.

"One more thing-" He laughed. "My ass needs a pisspot, but there ain't one around-..." He waited to see if she'd offer her body.

The Queen went pink from ear to ear. "M-Master Malik, you..." She thought about it. This was beyond degrading. Her dignity as a Queen would be destroyed. But... Master Malik was a fair man- If she accepted this, he wouldn't continue to demand yet more of her, would he? Surely this would be an end to her indignities- And her nation would be safe. Yes, it was simply her duty as queen... To drink this studs piss. And so she meekly opened wide, showing off her tongue. "You can... Just use my mouth, Master Malik. I wouldn't wish to cause you any inconvenience." Her tongue flickered, inviting him to turn her mouth into a toilet.

"Good girl." Malik chuckled darkly. "Perk that ass out. I want to see your tattoo whilst I piss on your tongue." The bimbo queen could only obey, thrusting her hips back, and wiggling her breedable bootymeat imprinted with the mark of Malik's people, publicly exposing her as a whore who only obeyed black dicks. And then, Malik's dick HISSED with a jet of urine... Splattering right into her eye.

Elsa kept her cool, impressively. She was so far gone that she just blinked the piss out her eye, and kept her mouth wide open, squatting with her hands sinking into her thick, palm-choking thighmeat, tongue stretched out her mouth. Malik eventually corrected his aim, after drenching her scalp in hot black piss, and pissing between her fat cleavage... And proceeded to turn her mouth into a churning, foaming basin of piss. Elsa huffed through her nose, gulping down rapidly... And it still wasn't enough, as her mouth overflowed, spilling down her chin.

Malik sighed contentedly. "Hahh. Good shit. Clean my tip, ho."

Elsa wriggled forwards on her feet. "Yes Master Malik." And she gave a cute pout, lovingly smooching the head of his dick... Before taking it into her mouth, and quickly swirling it with her tongue, under the foreskin, before bringing her lips back with a 'pop.'

Malik nodded, satisfied. "Good work, ho. My men and I are gonna go and fight to save your pasty white ass. I want all my shit to be moved into the palace, and all my men's too. When I come back, I expect MY room to be clean, food on the table, and hot bath run, and your nasty royal pussy ready to pay me back for saving your kingdom. Oh, and the paperwork to make me regent, too - You're obviously incapable of ruling, so may as well make it official. If you mess ANY of that up, my men and I will sack this miserable city, steal all the women EXCEPT you, and then leave." He spat into her open mouth. "Twerk if you understand me." He turned around, and walked off.

The bimbo queen could only thrust her hips back and forth, making her thick blackbait cheeks CLAP together, showing her acceptance of Malik's terms. "Hahh~ Yes Master~ Pl-Please don't leave... I need- The KINGDOM needs you..." Elsa almost forgot she was doing this for her kingdom.

Malik smirked hearing his gapemeat sluts cheeks smacking together as he walked out, leaving her twerking. Elsa kept twerking for a whole minute after, squatting in a puddle of piss, leash hanging between her tits, just in case Malik was still in ear shot.

It was two days before Malik and his men returned, utterly triumphant. Without Elsa's useless whiteboi generals in the way, they had easily smashed the raiders to pieces, stealing all their women and loot. The party of black mercenaries returned with silver and sluts in plenty, and began a huge feast. Arendale's women didn't seem to care much about being faithful, it was generally expected they'd sleep with their new black guests. Newlyweds, wives, mothers, sisters, all left their whitebois at home to go and serve in the taverns and the halls to offer themselves up as whores and servants for the night... Or at least, they expected for the night. The arrangement was going to end up pretty permanent. Malik decreed that all the captured silver be used to make sure every one of these pasty white whores was given a tongue piercing, followed by one extra of her choice. A long silver chain on the clit was the most popular, because the especially fat-assed beauties would be lucky enough to get a gem on the end of theirs.

Malik rode triumphantly up to the palace. "Men! I will retire for the evening. The whore queen realised how comical it was a fat assed whitegirl like her thought she could rule a kingdom, and has made me regent permanently, accepting her incapability to rule. I do not wish to be disturbed tonight." Laughing, he turned around, and strode inside, SPANKING the buxom maid opening the door for him as he strode to Elsa's quarters.

The heavy oak door creaked open, announcing Malik's arrival. Elsa was kneeling face down, and ass up, with both her hands placed in the small of her back, letting her face be pressed into the hard floor by gravity. Her thighs were sheathed in stockings that ended in garters, their silver clasps catching the light. They squeezed in, giving her THICK thighmeat cute little muffintops, that squidged out just below the undercurve of her ass... Which left a good six inches between the golden stockings and the hem of her gold microdress, which left the whole pale expanse of her thick PAWG booty on show for the black general. A tight set of lacy fabric strings criss-crossed up over her hips, framing her navel, and covered her nipples with a few wider bands, leaving her shoulders totally bare, and almost everything exposed. CHUNKY golden heels were on show... And of course, she had her anal beads in, with one FAT golden ball hanging out her behind. This was the fashion among the women, apparently, to show they weren't wearing any panties, although the pool of cuntsyrup on the floor around her knees made it obvious already.

Malik stepped into the room, his boots echoing against the marble floor. His eyes raked over her, the corner of his mouth twitching into a smirk. "Well, well," he drawled, his voice dripping with mockery. "Looks like the royal whore knows her place."

Elsa's breath hitched, and she mumbled into the floor. "I've prepared everything, Master Malik... Thank you for saving my pitiful kingdom~ I-I'm so gratefulll~" She added. Next to her, was a contract, declaring herself mentally incompetent thanks to the disability of being female, and invited Malik to become the regent permanently. The contract had no cause for revocation.

"Good work. You can sign while you clean me up - I've been marching for two days, so there's a lot of grime to clear." Malik loosened his belt, and let his black python cock SPRING out, already throbbing at the sight of Elsa's pale, QoS branded booty.

Malik's gaze lingered on her thick, blackbait cheeks, their weight stretching the hem of her dress with every sway. He grabbed the end of her leash and yanked, forcing her to tilt her head back and making her pigtails bob. He forced a thumb inside her mouth, and pinched her tongue, pulling it out... And spitting into her mouth. "Suck me off if you're looking forward to having your mouth spat into for the rest of your life."

His cock was a monument to his dominance, thick and veined. Elsa panted... And hesitated only for a moment before leaning forward, her lips parting to take him in, saliva already pooling in her mouth. It got sloppy quickly. Spit dribbled down her chin, her tongue working in frantic circles as she tried to take more of him. Malik grabbed her pigtails, bucking his hips, letting a thick slop of precum and drool foam over her bottom lip and splatter down into her cleavage, his balls wetly SMACKing into her throat, echoing into the room, mingling with the crackling of the fire, and the BBC princesses little needy moanings.

Elsa's cheeks hollowed as she sucked, her hands clutching her thick, stockinged thighs for balance, the chains on her wrists and dangling piercings jingling with every movement. Her ass, round and plump, bounced with the rhythm of her head, the sight making Malik's dick swell in her throat, and his balls twitch. He pulled her hair harder, forcing her to take him deeper, her gag reflex betraying her as tears welled in her eyes.

"Shit - Don't swallow bitch, I wanna watch." Malik grunted, and SMACKED his hips forward into her face. Elsa gagged as he broke her throat barrier, distending out her throat, and his cock TWITCHED in her oesophagus, splurging deep into her throat... And then filling her mouth till her cheeks puffed out as he slid his dick back.

Finally, he pulled out fully, his cock glistening with her spit as he jizzed a few last ropes over her face, hitting her in the eye, and coating her hair. Elsa gasped for air, her lips swollen and glistening, her chest heaving. Malik smirked, running his thumb over her chin to collect the drool. "Not bad," he said, "for a spoiled brat who thought she could rule a kingdom. Now open wide and swallow."

Elsa, huffing through her nose, forcing plenty of black stud musk into her brain, parted her dicksucking lips... Showing off the thick deposit of nasty black bull cum in her mouth. With a nod from Malik, she gulped it all down, leaving pubes stuck to her lips, and a little dribble oozing out her nose.

"Good girl!" He gave her a few encouraging cockslaps... And then snatched the contract off the floor. He scanned it over, and clicked his tongue. "I'll just make a few changes." He snatched a quill off her bedside table. "You can't be called Queen anymore. We'll have you be... Elsie-slut, Royal Breeder. Good to see you've got a birthing clause in there already. Hmm... Oh, and we'd best specify that you are legally RETARDED, not just mentally unfit. Otherwise, perfect! Now sign."

He scratched his name on it, and then presented the paper for Elsa to kiss. Elsa panted. "H-Hnfh... Thank you Master~" Elsa's eyes were crossed hungrily. Part of her mind was still saying "I simply don't have a choice..." And part of her mind was still riding on a black dildo, and yanking anal beads out her ass for a 48 hour BBC obsessed goon session. The gooner queen grabbed the golden tube, applied a fresh coat of pink lipstick... And lovingly kissed the paper.

Malik nodded. "Good girl!" Holding the paper, he pushed her onto her back, and kicked her thighs apart roughly... Firmly pressing the other signature spot to her wet snatch, letting the paper absorb the shape of her pussy, before he put the paper aside.

"Now, Elsie-slut. You'll be your King-Regent's plate while he eats, and then I'm going to put a black baby in your womb." He YANKED her to her feet, her thick gold collar reading BBC in rhinestones, and she eagerly jiggled over to the private dining room in her... No, his chambers.

"A-As you wish, Master Malik~! Let this breeding maid serve you tonight~ Hhahh~ It's so amazing how you saved your kingdom, Master... You're just so powerful, it makes me wet thinking about it~ Hehehe~" Elsa brought all the food to the table, and then obediently laid herself out on it, tits pancaking out, face down, offering up her ass, tight holes, and her back.

Malik chuckled darkly, and roughly began to cut up his food on her body, slathering her in sauce, eating meat off her rump, chewing and tearing and grumbling hungrily as he devoured the vast feast Elsa had slaved away preparing, all on her own, for his satisfaction. At the end of the meal, Malik grinned. "That reminds me, I forgot."

He walked over to the fire, and grabbed a small piece of iron from his pocket. He heated it up, and then strode over to the jiggling queen. "Get up and bend over. Say thank you."

Elsa, still cross-eyed with lust, crawled off the table, and bent over at the waist, wearing her food-covered, messy dress. She perked her ass out. "Hhahh~ I'm your property, Master Malik~ I-I hope this is sufficient payment for your services!"Malik shrugged. "Not really, but I'm generous. You're just another whitegirl, bitch." And he pressed his branding iron firmly to her thick, fatty rump, making it spit and sizzle as he FIRMLY seared her meaty behind with a circle, in which there was another spade symbol, and the letters 'BBC'

Elsa, wincing, almost crying, squealed out her appreciation. "Nnhhh~ Thank you Master...~♡"

"Damn. I just new a bitch with a fat ass like yours was gonna want nothing more than to wrap her lips round my dick." Malik cackled. "You were dumb as hell - What, dressing up like my little slut when I showed up day one? Then again, you didn't have a choice... I saved your pale white ass." He smirked, and SPANKED her unbranded cheek, gripping the fat meat, and squeezing it. "Well don't worry princess, you're gonna get to sit that fat butt down and pump out babies for the rest of your life. Say thank you."

Elsa bit her bottom lip... And melted. She just couldn't resist any longer. Malik's hand, squeezing her ass, slipping between her thighs and pressing at her cunt - She was obliged to anyway. She may as well enjoy this life.

The pierced up bimbo slut threw herself on the bad, showing off her branding and tattoos, sticking her tongue out, and gripping her inner thighs, spreading her legs WIDE open. "Hnyahh~ Please King-Regent Malik... Breed this royal sow~" She swirled her tongue invitingly, hollowing her cheeks, and thrust her pussy out at him.

Malik rolled his eyes, smirking with cruel satisfaction. "If you insist, Elsie-Slut. You'd better make sure your Sister comes back from her travels, though..." He chuckled, whipping out his black elephant cock, and SPANKING Elsa's pussy. "You'll gimme yo fine-ass sister if I breed you, right?"

Elsa couldn't hold back. "Hnfhh~! Yesh Mashter~! Hahh- F-Fuck, just breed me already, pleeeaa-HHNOOOOOooOooohoHhhoo~♡♡" Elsa's face scrunched up, cheeks hollowing even more, eyes crossing, as her feet were pushed up to her head. Malik had, without any warning, just IMPALED her virgin twat with his mighty black spear, smacking her cervix instantly, and whacking his heavy ballsack against her spanked-sore branded-raw pasty white dumptruck.

Malik grunted as he bottomed out in Elsa. She was choking out little squeals. With a groan, he slowly pulled his dick back, her pussylips gripping his shaft TIGHT... And right as he reached the head of his 14 inch python... He just ploughed RIGHT back into her, bottoming out again. "HNHNYNhahaaahahh~♡♡!!!" Elsa climaxed for a second time, and a violent jet of squirt blew out her pussy and hit the ceiling.

"... Fuck. You're tight as hell! When I take a wife, I'll keep you around, skank, don't worry." Malik laughed, and spat in Elsa's open mouth again as a deep, mind-melted moan rose out of her belly. Why would a rich and powerful lord like him marry an alley whore like this? No, he needed to marry a REAL queen, to secure his place in the world. Elsa was such a nasty slut, she might just about do as an official mistress. Only if she behaved herself well. Otherwise Malik would just install her in a whorehouse for the occasional visit, until she got too loose and sloppy, at which point he'd just leave her face first in a dumpster, legs splayed.

His hips drew back... and forth... And soon Malik was violently PISTONING back and forth, an unstoppable machine of muscle flexing and PUSHING. The enormous black dick was splitting Elsa's tiny white twat in two, and he was bullying her womb in a brutal mating press, sending the nasty snowbunny slut into another climax with every few thrusts. He varied his pace at first, speeding up, then slowing down.

Elsa's hands clawed as his chest, her bright blue long nails pawing at the enormous ebony muscles that were being used to fuck away all her dignity and intelligence. Malik just put up with it as he reduced the pasty white doll beneath him into an animal, watching the nobility drain out her eyes, and be replaced by a obsession for BBC.

"oooOohoohh~! OhhAhoahoAOa~♡♡!!" Elsa squirted again when Malik's pace began to steady... And he just started BRUTALLY pounding her, at a regular, high pace, his balls SLAP SLAP SLAPping against her fat white gapemeat, whilst her pussy was turned into a steaming crater by the sheer force of this thugs thrusts.

"Shit - You want me to breed you?" Malik groaned, his balls twitching, as his dick gave a heavy SPURT inside her reshaped fucktunnel, whilst he kept ploughing her.

Elsa gave a giddy squeal. "Yyyeeeehhshshh PLEASHE DaadddyYYY~!!♡♡♡ Ehehehehe~♡♡" Elsa was obviously totally brainrotted.

Malik stuffed three fingers in her mouth to shut her up... And then with one final SLAM, bottomed out in her cunt, brutally pushing into her cervix... And began to UNLOAD. His balls audibly sloshed and gurgled, spaffing load after load of hot white virile semen into Elsa's tight royal babyroom.

He lay on top of her, grunting, whilst Elsa kicked violently beneath him, in a constant scream of filled satisfaction. "hhohOOHohohoFUCKFUCKFUCKKK~!♡♡ Kyhyahyahyh~♡♡" Her legs BUCKED, and her whole body shook aggressively, rocked with orgasmic quivering, sending her jiggly assets into a wobbling frenzy. When Malik pulled out, he groaned. "Shit, bitch - Fuckin'... Let go!" He laughed darkly. And there was an almighty 'PPOPPPRLPR' as he dick finally was YANKED out of Elsa's sloppy pussy... Which immediately fountained out black-stud semen, SPLURTing it over her sheets, up into the air a little, and splattering it over her tummy, and across her thighs, as she arched her back up with a squeak.

Malik stood over the Queen of Arendale, branded and tattooed as a BBC whore, with her womb stuffed to the brim, and gave a satisfied nod. He looked down at her with a casual disgust. "Okay Elsie-slut, I'm going out to spend the evening with some classy women. Your old general's wife has requested the pleasure of my company at her residence tonight. I want the sheets changed, house dusted, and you ready to clean my dick when I get home. See you in 8 hours." He spat on the floor, and stalked off.

Elsa gave a dumb, happy gurgle, rubbing her very full womb.

Malik quickly began to conquer other realms, and under his control, Arendale became the seat of a powerful state. The new riches enabled Malik to become ludicrously wealthy. Elsa didn't have anything to do with this of course. She padded around, barefoot, nursing her heavy tummy, jingling noisily with all the golden piercings and adornments she had fixed to her. Magicians had given her something called a 'BBL,' and it was pretty hard for her to talk properly with these enormous new lips! Thankfully, her only public duty was twerking and sucking Malik's dick at feasts... And she was an EXPERT at that.

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Hope you all enjoyed the conclusion of this story! Sorry it took forever to upload haha, I lowkey forgot about it was just waiting on my subscribestar >^<