All The King’s Whores (Sex Story)
A proud prince he was, but spoiled for his mother and father gave him all he wanted. A new prize horse, it was his. Another playmate, it was his. His own castle, it was his. All he had to do was snap his fingers and attendants would fly to his side, pampering and begging to kiss his shoes.
The story really begins thought, when Prince Vincent became King at the age of 15. His father died tragically. Vincent’s mother sent for him, at his castle, to come home right away for the ceremony.
Sadly he went, never truly realizing what that meant for him. How he now ruled the country and all the people. At the funeral ceremony, his mother Queen Victoria and his sister Princess Fredericka were dressed in drab dark clothing. He went over to them and gave them hugs, because they actually witnessed the accident.
“Oh, Vincent!” His mother wept in his arms, while his sister crumpled to the floor, and her ladies wept around her in a protective circle.
After the ceremony, they all went up to his rooms, to discuss what would happen now.
“Vincent, you are now King,” stated his younger sister. “What are you going to do with you new position?”
“I actually have no clue. I need to find a worthy council for that. What do you suggest mother?”
“Well, dear, I believe that you should take your kingship. Soon, or else, someone might have it in their head to take it away.” Read the rest of this entry »




























