Princess Honey Facesitting Novels & Stories

Queen Venus scoffed and fanned herself. Maria balled her hands into fists and faked a smile at the Queen. They reached the Royal dining hall and sat down on each chair. Alpha king Lucas sat down at the end of the table while Queen Venus sat on his left side and Maria was on the right side. Luna Queen Dowager was seated beside Venus while Cara sat opposite her. Prince Harry who didn't look like he wanted to be in the meeting sat opposite Adam while Alpha Simon sat opposite Princess Mia who was beside Adam. "Sorry, I'm running late!" Percy announced his presence and took his seat beside His sister, princess Mia.

I cranked the volume down a notch before my eardrums gave out. “Step one: Posture, posture, posture!” she chirped. “A lady always stands tall and proud. Shoulders back, head up, and make sure to maintain a soft, elegant demeanor.” I sat up straight and adjusted my shoulders. “Okay, not too hard,” I mumbled, mimicking her movements. “Tall, proud, and elegant. Got it.” The video continued. “Step two: Smile warmly. A soft smile can light up any room!” I plastered a smile on my face, glancing at the mirror. It looked more like a grimace. “Warm smile, huh? More like deranged psychopath,” I muttered.

I heard a strong female voice. I raised my eyes and saw a beautiful black-haired woman sitting in the main seat. Her eyes were blue as the ocean and surrounded by long, slightly curled lashes. Her porcelain skin was almost shining. Her pink lips were in the shape of a little heart. Princess Elora was the most mesmerizing woman I had ever seen. As soon as she sat down, she locked her eyes on Sariel, as if she completely ignored my presence… for a few seconds. After that, she glared coldly at me, clearly showing her superiority.

“Lucky, what is …” “Honey, stay in the kitchen.” But I’m too late. She walks in and gasps. The pictures are recent. Her husband was in here. He was fucking some other women on Honey’s bed. “He was here, he was here. Oh, my god he has found me. I can’t stay here, I need to go,” Honey says as she turns, but I grab her and stop her. She is panicked, her skin pale and clammy, her breathing fast and shallow. Shit, she is having a panic attack.

I stood beside her, mimicking her stillness. The princess stirred. She yawned theatrically before sitting up, her long golden hair falling in soft waves around her shoulders. Her eyes lazily scanned the room and landed on me. A cruel smile curved her lips. “Ah, the little slave is still here. I expected you to run again.” She stretched. “Disappointing.” I bowed my head. “Good morning, Princess.” Suri moved first, stepping forward with a basin of warm water and a fresh cloth. I followed closely, pouring rose-scented oil into the tub, doing exactly as I’d been instructed the night before.

See we need the sparkly hat, it's more uhm … serious,* Mila said. Her face fell and her eyes darted all over me. Her nose flared. Ooh she was pissed. "Of course your majesty. I'm sorry … Princess Beatrix for being so informal," she said, lowering her head. *Good start, I think you can do better,* Mila said, strutting. "Sit," I said, flicking my head toward a large sitting chair. She turned and sat, something in her hair sparkled in the sunlight from the window. She sat straight, waiting for further instruction. I thought I might throw up. My stomach absolutely sank. I still needed more information.

They walked across the room that surprisingly didn't echo. " Good evening Princess. May I ask who is with you please?" A voice said and they both turned to see where it had come from. A man almost as wide as he was tall stood nearby. How did that house of a man go unnoticed? " And what is your position and badge number, may I ask?" Sam replied. " Vice Head of Security Princess. Badge number 3110200242." The officer stood at attention and stated.

When I'm done pulling the ropes she is suspended face down about four feet in the air. She has ropes in several places on her arms and legs so she is not holding her own weight. While more ropes hold her at her chest and waist. I wanted all of her skin to show for this next part. I reached down and pick up a flogger with leather strips. I tease her with it at first, running it down her back, arms and thighs. I lean down to whisper in her ear, "Ready?" "Yes, master." She whispers. I call out loudly so the crowd could hear, "I said are you ready?" This part was not rehearsed but Honey did beautifully.

I answered and went to her room. "I am going to mom," Princess said, running to my mom's room. Adeep, Aadhav, Ishaan, and Jagat also accompanied me. We all went and stood in front of her room. I opened her room door slightly and looked inside. She is standing in front of the mirror and doing some crazy poses with a big smile on her face. I went inside and then asked her, "I thought you were hurt. But what are you doing here?"

suddenly Dellinq was standing up straight in my mind, his tail and ears up. 'What is it Dellinq?' I asked. 'Smell that?' He asked. I sniffed and this heavenly smell of Lemon and Ginger filled my nose. I looked over and this beautiful brunette walked towards me, her hair was pulled into a high pony tail on the back of her head. She wasn't skinny, thank god, and she had all these perfect curves in all the right places. My mouth hung open as I heard the Princess speak, bringing me out of my frozen state.