Princess Honey Facesitting Novels & Stories

she sniffs looking at him close his eyes as his head fell low. "No..no..no..wake up,"she screams letting her tears fall out as she couldn't hold it anymore, hugging him tight she screams while she she cries out aloud "You said that you would be with me," she screams with her aching dry throat ,her tears falling uncontrollably. "Please.....,"she hugs him tight against her chest "Please,"she screams crying out loud. ~flashback ends~ Xing sits in front of the mirror looking at her image, her two maids are seated behind her. Unpinning her hair they let her long black straight hair fall over her back.

But at that moment, it seemed different. Then, she stopped. “All right, I know that behind this messy makeup, you know who you are. You are the most beautiful in the world. Haha!” She laughed a bit and became serious in a beat. Then, she stroked her hair upwards. She seemed confused. Nevertheless, she scrutinized the image in that shiny thing in front of her and slurred, “With that face! You are going to take back everything that rightfully belongs to you! I promise that.” Finally, she gave in and used the tissue paper that has been waiting for her to acknowledge. She wiped her face, making sure to clean every part and portion. She made certain that all the ugly spots were removed in order t

Commanding me to repeat the awful words. "I'll..." "You'll what, Princess?" He was walking deliberately toward me. His ear turned and head cocked in interest. He wants me to say submit again. But I couldn’t bring myself to do it. The awful vulnerability of begging him to do such intimate things to me was impossible to utter a second time. "You can-can-" I tried. "Can what? Mount you?" He lifted a brow. "Oh, I know I can. But are you ready to submit? To learn your place as a mate?"

Sir Clinton slowly caress her swollen lips. "Let's eat." She nodded with a smile, she would have come down from her hug with the young man, she just shook it. He walked over to his chair then sat it down as he hugged her. Hera didn't know but she blushed because of their position. She moved and sat comfortably on his lap. "Oh shit! Don't you dare move again!" The Professor's harvest is intensifying. She frowned "I'm just adjusting my seat." She then moved the seat again to find the right seat, but whatever she was looking for in the right position dhe could not find. She was uncomfortable in her seat because there seemed to be a hard object stuck in her seat.

I don't have a good sense of fashion and is not that good at beauty products. When they're on their way out, the other one said "Princess Amelia, Prince Philip is here" I looked at the door right away when I heard his name. He's wearing his usual Prince suit. He looked at me and his eyebrows furrowed. Oh, not the reaction that I was expecting. I looked at myself in the mirror once again. I look pretty, what's with his face? "is something wrong with my face?" I asked. "you're already pretty, but why did they put on make-up?" he asked. I pouted. That's it? that's the reaction?

"That map starved my brain and stomach. Tsk!" "I'm just going to get you a dinner, and..." she looked at her girlfriend who was already sitting on the floor and looked so traumatized, "Some comforter." "Get me some milk, please?" Vino pleaded with puppy eyes. Honey just rolled her eyes at him. She left the room and went straight to the kitchen. The servants were already busy preparing the equipment and food that they're going to use for tomorrow's celebration. "Princess Honey, what are you doing here?" Penelope, the head of the servants, asked her as she entered the kitchen.

Antonio offered Jerry shook his head in fact he was still sane and able to go home by himself. Shaquelle spread out her hands to stretch her muscles. The woman immediately got off the bed and headed toward the mirror. The first thing he saw was his belly, which looked really cute. Shaquelle wanted to paint her belly with a picture of a watermelon, or maybe a basketball to make it look really cute and adorable. But unfortunately there is none here. The woman decided to leave the room and looked at Sinta, who had just returned from selling. For the time being, Sinta was still selling things around, because the stall cart wasn't ready yet.

"It's just a body," Rose assured him. "Yeah," he said but continued staring. She chuckled and got on the table. "Ready," she said then put her face in the hole. "Cute ass," Honey said walking in the room and giving it a firm smack. "Thanks," Rose chuckled. "Michael let go of your dick and stand at the head of the table." Honey walked to him and moved him where she wanted him. She physically took his hands and put them on Rose's bare back.

Fuck, she thinks I got this body from lifting light weights? "Listen, Princess, 'cause I would really not want to repeat this next time. Look at me! Do you think my muscle and my body mass is this precise from lifting light weights? When I say sit on my face, you fucking sit. No argument. I want your pussy on my face. So sit now!" With that, I laid back as she climbed onto my face. "Perfect." "Are you comfortable?" she asked.

At that moment, the first princess's voice was heard, allowing them to enter, and they immediately entered with happy faces. "Honey, are you awake? How are you feeling?" asked the queen, looking at the first princess who was already dressed. The young woman with blue hair and blue eyes smiled as she sat on her bed. She had been awake even before Xiao Chen woke up. She just wanted to see Xiao Chen's face and see how he would react to what had happened. “Where is Young Master Xiao, Father?” the eldest princess asked with a smile.