The Fucking of Queen Amalia

By Deirdre Bonneval

Queen Amalia's lust for sexual pleasure is satisfied only by a week-long sexfest, with her subjects invited to the royal chambers to have their way with her. Amidst reports of a conspiracy to overthrow her, Amalia must balance her duties as Queen with her craving for sex. This book contains graphic depictions of orgies, gangbangs, oral and anal sex, girl-on-girl action and more. For adults only!

• Language: English
• Publisher: Deirdre Bonneval
• Release date: Feb 15, 2012
• ISBN: 9781466059733

Deirdre Bonneval

Deirdre Bonneval spends much of her time thinking about sex. Unfortunately, her natural shyness precludes her from pursuing many of her erotic fantasies in the outside world. Using the power of the pen - or keyboard, in this case - as wish fulfillment, she has therefore elected to put them into writing. She hopes you enjoy them as much as she does.Deirdre lives in the veritable City of Sin, Amsterdam, with her partner, bicycle and at least two as-yet-nonexistent cats.

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The Fucking of Queen Amalia

by Deirdre Bonneval

Copyright 2012 Deirdre Bonneval

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The characters and events depicted in this book are entirely fictional. Any similarities to real persons, places or events are coincidental. The book contains sexually explicit content and is intended for adult readers only. All characters are over the age of eighteen.

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Day 1

Cesar pulled out of the Queen's mouth, the last drops of cum still trickling slowly out of him. He stumbled off the bed clumsily, nearly falling down to the floor in the process, his eyes fixed on the Queen's. If one were to judge him solely by the terrified expression on his face, one could be excused for thinking him a criminal, caught in the act; a thief, still holding the bag of coins he had lifted from a passing nobleman; a murderer, still holding the bloody knife, standing over his victim's lifeless corpse; a conspirator, his masterplan in ruins, the Queen's guard surrounding him. Yet Cesar was no criminal, no. Rather, he was a simple, ordinary man, one of Queen Amalia's many loyal subjects. The kind you would not pay much attention to if you were to pass him on the street. He was an everyday man; a working man. But he was standing in Amalia's royal chambers, holding his flaccid cock in his hand, and his sperm was in Amalia's mouth. She swallowed it.

Very good. The Queen rose from her bed, brushing the stray strands of hair aside, and approached Cesar, her nudity almost blinding. Tell me, Cesar, she smiled at him, what do you do?

Uh, I'm a... I'm a farmer, my Queen. He took a nervous step backwards, as if sensing danger. His body trembled.

There's no need to be afraid, Cesar. You are in no trouble at all.

Yes, my Queen...

What do you farm? she asked.

Grains, my Queen. Wheat, for the most part. Barley too.

Ah, grains. Amalia turned around and began pacing back and forth slowly, her curves moving beautifully with each step. Cesar stared, mesmerized, her sumptuous breasts and tight, round ass beckoning him like sirens. How he craved another round.

Some might say grains are the most important produce of all, she continued, fully aware of his intense desire for her. Our entire kingdom's economy rests on the production of grains. Of food, Cesar.

Yes, my Queen.

We need food before we need anything else, do we not?

Yes, my Queen.

Indeed. Amalia paused, then turned to Cesar, her eyes carefully studying his body.