Rise of the Cosmic_Emperor

Hal took off his Eunuch robes and then stepped closer to Myrtle to grab hold of her breasts to squeeze and knead them while pinching her nipples.

As the attendant head squirmed and pressed her back against the wall while thrusting her breasts even harder at Hal who took his time to revel in their wonderful shape.

As he touched her all over and enjoyed the feel of her breasts in his hand, Hal chuckled to himself at how oblivious the woman was in regards to what her body was about to go through.

After a few more minutes of squeezing and kneading her breasts, Hal let them go to turn her around so that Myrtle's breasts were pressed against the wall and she moaned at the feel of the wall's hardness against her erect nipples.

So aroused was she that they were much more sensitive than she ever remembered them being.

She found it weird that she felt so out of it and so new to what was surely about to happen that she was seeming almost clueless.

Myrtle was not new to sexual pleasure and neither was a majority of the female attendants all serving the Duchess and it was because they had already had a taste and enjoyed said taste that they were so frustrated with the long interval between their breaks.

Myrtle had it a bit worse though as unlike the rest of the attendants, her own breaks were few and far between because she was almost always constantly required to be in the Duchy palace and managing the attendants.

Any unsanctioned long-term absence by her would be discovered by the Duchess somehow and things would only end well badly for her.

She knew this because the one who had been head attendant before her, about a hundred years or so ago, had suffered a terrible fate for such negligence and It was why the position became open to Myrtle in the first place.

Now, every one of the attendants was serving the Duchess dutifully as she commanded their obedience and respect which was why her rules were so easy to enforce in the first place.

The Duchess just like many other people of authority, who had people under them and actually had charisma and good leadership sense, commanded a sort of cult following that ever since she was first brought into the palace to serve the Duchess, Myrtle's obedience had never once shaken.

Her respect and obedience to the Duchess had never shaken but as she now experienced pleasure at Hal's hands, she began to wonder if there was a way pleasure could supersede the strong feeling of respect and Obedience she had for the Duchess.

Because before the stranger called Hal, never had this been the case...

Regardless of what she did with the partners she had outside the palace to soothe her need whenever she was allowed a break from duties, there was no how good it could feel, that she would not still readily return to the Duchess.

All through the act, she would have it at the back of her mind that there was a duty she had that surpassed what she was freeing or could feel at the moment and while it did feel quite incredible, she never lost her sense of purpose...

A purpose she gained when she first arrived was to serve the Duchess as a young lady ad the Cosmic Armament realm.

And there it was... Another reason all the female attendants absolutely respected the Duchess who dedicated themselves to serving her was; Cultivation increase.

As long as they served her with dedication and did not flout her rules, apart from their regular pay, the Duchess also provided her attendants with cultivation resources and even provided the select chosen among them some personal guidance to help them further.

This was a further reiteration that whatever Myrtle was right now, most especially the fact that she was a Cosmic Semi-saint was all thanks to the Duchess.

And yet, as Hal drew back his hand and spanked her butt fur the Tenth time so far at which point, her ass rippled upon contact just like the other times, Myrtle found that she could barely think of the Duchess.

The Duchess became an anchor for her to remain tethered and to avoid falling even deeper than she had already fallen but the more Hal spanked her ass and rubbed his hand all over the spanked region, the more her pussy moistened and the more lost she became.

Thing was, although Hal could not read her mind, he could actually pick a few snippets and her thoughts and could very well detect her reluctance to let herself go.

Alas, he knew that all of her attempts to remain tethered and not be washed away by the violent current of his pleasuring touch were bound to fail.

He had already taken control of her frustration and now had weakened any resolve she might have to hold out on him and it was no longer a case of 'if' but now a case of 'when' she would get lost.

And it would seem it would not be long now.

*Smack!*

*Smack!*

*Smack!*

Spank after spank and each of them was always accompanied by Myrtle's moans and groans of pleasure which worked well to further push Hal's agenda.

Never had Hal been gentle with his spanks and he reinforced his hand with his Devil energy so that it was actually painful for their semi-Saint lady who felt it as such.

Every hit was painful but so screwed up was Myrtle's perceptions of feelings that the pain always caused her to feel pleasure.

So whenever Hal spanked her, she would feel both pain and pleasure, and the sounds of both came out of her mouth in a sort of a throaty combination.

For quite a while, that was all Hal did to the Attendant head...

Now he had her thrusting her ass back further back at him as she placed her hands against the wall and braced herself while Hal's treatment of her butt continued.

Hal quite enjoyed gue handiwork and quickly took to the habit of kissing her buttcheeks and feeling the warmth after every few spanks and there was a tingling sensation that Myrtle felt every time he did this that further heightened her pleasure...

... It sort of set her up fur the next series of spanks that caused her legs to buckle but alas, she was not allowed to fall...

Hal spoke a soft order that she could not hope to disobey and it essentially made it so that she must remain braced against the wall until he demanded otherwise.

Bracing herself against the wall was not actually difficult for the Attendant Head and she could remain in that position for a day and not move an inch thanks to her Cultivation...

... The challenge was doing so with all that Hal was doing to her at the moment.

His treatment of her ass made her feel like wobbling and twisting her body in various forms in an expression of that feeling.

The overload of sensations she was feeling was making it really hard for her to obey Hal's order.

That said, the Order kept her in place despite her weakness and she would have allowed herself time to be awed but something else took priority at that moment...

That something was a large thing she felt at her pussy entrance...

Feeling the bulbous head, she knew what it was due to its shape but she found herself disbelieving that it was truly a cock...

The size far surpassed the largest she had ever had and a lot of thoughts began to swarm into her head...

Would it fit?

Well, she did not care how large it was, it would have to fit so the real question was just how it would feel inside her.

Just how good would it feel?

With all she had gotten from Hal's hands and how much she was clenching her pussy in anticipation from just feeling the cock-head against her pussy lips, it suffices to say that Myrtle had mighty expectations.

Hal drew back his hand for what was likely the hardest and most painful spank he had delivered yet but feeling his cock spreading her insides was what Myrtle was focused on at the moment.

She was then caught off guard by simultaneous pleasures as Hal thrust into her to the hilt and so hard that his pelvis smacked her ass with a loud sound that was only surpassed by the sound of him spanking her ass.

*SMACK!!*

*PAH!*

"Ahhnnggghhhhhhhhh" Myrtle's eyes widened at the suddenness and deliciousness of these sensations as pain and pleasure blended seamlessly together for a wonderful concoction that had her speeding towards climax.

"Ohh... I'm CUMMMINNGGGG..." she groaned and gyrated her hips to sort of rotate Hal's cock within her while tightening around him as hard as she could, but Hal did not stop thrusting.

The way he saw it, he had only just started so why should Myrtle reaching climax hinder the continuation of his own pleasure-seeking thrusts.

He relieved Myrtle of his order and while his cock was still inside her, he took their session away from the room wall and towards the large bed...