The Conqueror's Rise
Copyright© 2025 by INtrinSicliValud
Chapter 20
Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 20 - Although young, Damon Porter is driven. Focused and gifted with an incisive understanding of human frailties, he has a simple goal. Have his teacher re-enact a sexy scene from her younger years. But she has secrets. And as life’s grander schemes for him unfold, others also become ensnared.
Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Blackmail Consensual Reluctant Fiction Incest Mother Son Daughter Rough Harem Anal Sex Oral Sex
As Ruby’s fist tapped on the bedroom door, I spotted the fluffy terrycloth robe she’d worn the other day. When I yanked the belt free, she jolted. But as I let it dangle from my fist, she gulped and knocked again.
“Maddie. Uh, Damon’s here,” she said in a shaky whisper, trembling as I walked closer. “He, uh, wants to discuss something with, um, you.”
After the door creaked open, a slender form appeared in the darkened doorway. A wrinkled pink nightshirt left both sleek legs bare. My chest tightened. Not because of what she wore, but as more images from the dungeon clarified.
And as she rubbed her eyes, following her mother towards me, I restrained a growl. Oh, it wasn’t one of anger. When her eyes met mine, she wasn’t scared. While that shouldn’t have made me hard as a rock in an instant, it did. As that growl slipped from me, pure hunger licked at my soul.
Although her gaze dropped to the sudden surging in my jeans, at my gesture with the fluffy belt, she came nearer. Like a bolt of lightning, more clarification arrived. Unlike any of the others, Maddie’s potential glowed. What she could become if she chose.
No, with her, I wasn’t drawn to fear. Because she possessed little. Not anymore. Nope. In that instant, as I’d scanned her eyes, the dragon had seen far deeper into her soul. It was my turn to gulp at the dream’s sudden clarity.
Obedience drove Maddie.
And that’s what I most craved. Not only back then, but whenever I did gain that castle. If she chose to serve, she’d be there beside me. Beneath me. Riding atop whomever I selected. A true asset. Not a mere follower like her mother.
And to prove the latter point, once Maddie halted before me, I inspected the girl. But Ruby slid to her knees before me. Submissive, yes, but simple. I was her crack pipe, and she’d worship me for as long as I fed her craving. But Maddie, after another quick scan of my crotch, returned to my gaze with a nervous grin. Then she waited for instructions.
She’d serve far more—deeply.
“Take off the pajamas,” I directed.
With only a brief hesitation, her small hands lifted the pink material over her head. As disheveled black tresses cascaded onto her slender shoulders, she tossed it to a chair. While keeping her gaze fixed on me, she swept the hair from her face. When I dropped to the pair of darkening little peaks atop her chest, she smacked her lips.
“They’re not much,” she whispered. “I’m sorry, Damon.”
Rather than reply, I lifted my fingers to the underside of each tiny dark stem. As I stroked their undersides, repeating what I’d done to her mother, those pink lips parted. So like her mom. At my gentle nudging, her jaw trembled. When I captured them between my fingertips and thumbs, air hissed from her. With every languid squeeze, her pale frame twisted.
“They seem to work just fine,” I said with a quiet chuckle before lowering my hands.
As one palm swept her flat stomach, I skimmed my other down her spine. Pure, sleek, warm porcelain. Perfect skin. When I turned her this way and that, inspecting her as I’d seen people inspect livestock, the slim girl only panted. But her nostrils flared when I ran my fingertips along the taut waistband of white cotton panties. At a quiet hiss, I shifted to her mother, who was fixated on my hands.
“She’s beautiful, cunt. Don’t you think?”
“Yes,” she whispered. “Um, sir.”
I mean, what else could she say? But Ruby’s gaze remained locked on my palms as I removed them from her daughter and crossed my arms. That was when the first spark of panic entered Maddie’s eyes.
Would she be good enough for a dragon? Even as the faint scent of her sex drew me to the slit darkening in her tight undies, I kept my expression neutral. I was testing obedience, not fear.
“Panties.”
At the one word, the girl’s slim fingers shot to the waistband and shoved them free. A swift kick of her foot sent them tumbling across the carpet. With her tiny chest heaving, she let her hands dangle while standing straight. With teeth deep in her lower lip, she puffed out her little, dark-pink proto-tits, daring me to reject her.
Of course, no such thought entered my mind. Not after what I’d seen.
And at the touch of my hand on a warm, silken thigh, she tensed, but permitted me to widen her slender legs. They didn’t shake. Although her feet skimmed the carpeting, only the faintest whimper escaped Maddie. As I inspected the tangle of fine hairs beneath her bellybutton, my brows knitted.
“I can shave her, sir,” flew from Ruby.
Yes, like any addict, she’d do anything to protect her supply. But all I did was nod while inspecting a perfect little peach. No petals protruded from a tiny, rose-colored slit, glimmering with need. When I turned and bent her to run my hand over a compact butt, Ruby gulped. After spreading the petite cheeks, I inspected the miniscule twitching pink rosebud.
My eyes met her mother’s. Yes, if I took Maddie, I’d take all of her, just as with Ruby. That was a given. But I wanted her whole, not damaged. And she was small.
Right then, Maddie shifted to run one of her heated peaks into my palm. Little tease. So hungry. Again, like her mother. A smile appeared on my face as I let Maddie’s butt cheeks close and swept my other hand down the back of her thighs. All the while, she kept pushing her sharp-tipped cone into my fingers.
At long last, I used that hand to mash the tiny tit, straightening her until she was standing tall once again. After placing a hand on her shoulder, I spun her in a slow circle, inspecting every inch of her porcelain frame. The faintest tan lines marked what little skin she’d kept protected from the sun. Once she again faced me, I sighed.
“We need to talk.” As I spoke, fear flooded her eyes, but she nodded. “Use words with me, Maddie.”
“Y-Yes, Damon.” Even as her voice wavered, she again eased her tiny proto-chest upward. No, a girl like her, she’d not give up easily. Another reason she’d be so valuable. “Uh, talk, um-hmm.”
“Lemme guess.” I grinned at her before nodding to Ruby. “Your mother was your age when she was first shared?”
When she glanced down at Ruby, I slid a hand into her mother’s hair. As Ruby moaned, I tightened my fingers and glared at the kneeling woman. It was important that Maddie told the tale.
“Yes,” the slender girl whispered. “Um, she said ... Her mother had, um, somebody like you.”
“Hmm, like me?” After twisting my digits to tilt her mom’s face upward, I let my smile fade. “And what has she said about me?”
“That, um...” Maddie gulped, then gasped when I clenched my fingers, pulling a louder moan from her mother. “A handsome, forceful hunk is what she called you. She said that way back, um, before you even—”
“And what do you think, Maddie?”
There was a long silence, and I shifted to inspect her dark pools. They were focused on her mother’s whimpering lips. When Maddie returned to me, there was a flash of recognition in those small, shiny eyes. Yeah, she wanted to be her mom. But not limited to being a cock-addicted cunt. No, there was recognition; she’d be so much more if only I’d give her a chance.
“She’s um, right.” After a curt inhale, she continued to whisper, but with more force. “About you, I mean. Boys don’t ... They don’t, um, do anything for me. But a man like you...”
“Like me?” I laughed. “I’m not that much older than you?”
“Maybe, but you’re a lot more, hmm, driven. Uh, determined.” At Maddie’s nervous laugh, my eyebrows lifted. “And tall. Handsome and—”
“—dark?”
“Yes.” She nodded. It was a simple acknowledgement, as if she’d agreed to the sky being blue. “No idea why that turns me on. Seems so shallow. But it does. When I first told mom she wouldn’t say anything. Finally, after me bugging her, she confessed that’s always been her thing as well.”
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