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Indian Princess

I was in the Churchill - Balfour mountains in India.

I was on a gentle hill climb my wife 29 year old blonde wife Claire, and her dark haired friend 30 year old Penny. We had rucksacks, and food.

We camped and hiked for days. Occasionally meeting other hikers.

I slept in a tent with my wife. While Penny slept in another tent.

Then we got lost. I managed to spot in the distance a Palace with villas around it.

We marched for 1 hour and reached it to be welcomed into the Indian Queendome of New Wales.

This was a rich looking Palace centred land.

There we found we were in a land of just Indian women. They showed us to their Queen.

The Empress Priya was introduced to us in her courtroom. She spoke in a posh Indian accdnt. She had been educated at elite European and Indian schools. She was a beautiful short 30 year old Indian lady with big breasts and dark hair. Her vital stats were; 5'3, 99lbs and she measures 34DD-24-34.

She charmed my wife and her friend. I though was suspicious. Why did she act so friendly to 2 women she had only just met?Indian Princess Ρ„ΠΎΡ‚ΠΎ

Then she announced I must be sent to a special part of the Queendome on my own. As no men were allowed in the Queendome. I was annoyed at this, as I would miss, my wife for a while.

I was annoyed. I was taken away from my wife and her friend who laughed as I would have to spend time in solitary confinement.

My wife and her friend mocked me. Claire blew me a kiss.

I marched miserable to my solitary confinement. As I thought my wife would get all the pleasure, I would be stuck in the middle of nowhere with no fun and nothing to stimulate me.

After a further hour waiting outside my villa door. I was beckoned in.

There to my amazement and excitement. was the big tittied empress naked, waiting for me on my bed. The bed was luxurious and covered in expensive Indian sheets silky and smooth.

The Empress had brown smooth skin, and perfect ample sized tits, and fantastic body and cute face. She stroked her body and hair seductively then licked her lips.

She seductively whispered, come to me, sir drill me. You are my master now. The man of the my dreams in my own Queendome. Make my dreams cum true. I want to have your children, to continue the royal line.

Next thing. I knew I was giving the beautiful empress a reverse cow girl.

I was moaning orgasms.

The Empress yelled and screamed orgasms. as I drilled her. She would jump up and down screaming excited crying orgasms.

While I was still drilling her, two sweet looking 22 year old maids walked in, and laughed as the Empress moaned and groaned. One said, for once the Empress is submissive and is being taught a stiff time. Normally she moans and groans at problems in the country. Now she is moaning in a good way. The other said, Yes, she has found her dream man.

Then as the maids watched and said she was taking one for the team, I came, while the Empress moaned orgasms.

We lay in bed for 2 hours buzzing in ecstasy. The Empress had been satisfied by her dream man. I stroked her hair, and she had her head on my chest, submissively.

Then I licked and kissed her body all over then titty wanked her.

For the next week. I was making love to the Empress. My wife and her friend did crafts, mocking what was happening to me, thinking I was in solitary confinement on my own. While in reality I nailed the Empress, and had started a new royal blood line.

At the end of the week.

My wife and her friend met me.

I was sent back to my wife. as I lied and said I had a boring week, and all I did was tread boring books. But in reality I was still buzzing from the previous confidence boosting week. Then the empress from her throne winked at me and tapped her tummy. She mouthed thank you.

We never returned to the Queendome. But the Empress would sent me saucy letters describing how she would play with herself thinking of me. And how her daughter would continue the line, of me and her. I was a the man who had a mastered, and ploughed a Empress of a Queendome.

I would always go back to this as a pleasurable memory.

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