Wicked Wish

This is nothing more than a wish I want fulfilled…

I have a wish, a fairly wicked one at that.
A wish for something that society might frown upon, though there are many with similar desires and ambitions.
The need for something that shames me sometimes but never fails to arouse.
An all consuming hunger that has never been satiated and grows stronger as time flows by.
This desire that churns my insides and ties them in knots.
My depraved ambition that may never be accomplished but is forever burning in my loins.
For I am a naughty knight on a quest, a quest to find a queen, one who’s tastes are as debauched as my own, but my wicked wish is not just for this perversion of a queen, it’s also for a kinky little princess too, who’s innocence is ripe for corrupting.
Yes, it’s sinful, and offensive, if not just downright evil, but this wicked wish screams silently from the very deepest depths of my tainted soul, burning all that is chivalrous from within me.
I want such a queen as one that would hold her princess’s hand and guide to my throbbing lance, teaching her the joys of the joust.
A queen that would pacify the princess’s suckling mouth with the tip of my spear and in the dark of the night would summon me to comfort the princess in her little chambers with my wicked tongue.
This queen of mine will sing joyfully while holding the princess in her arms as I baptize them both with my knightly seed.
She will gratefully accept all that I give in gold, drinking it all down and teaching the princess to do the same.
My queen will help me plunder the princess’s portals, top, front and even the secret entrance in the back.
But don’t lament just yet my queen for I will most assuredly not leave my queen absent, as a knight I will serve her with all my assets, from my wicked tongue and nimble fingers, to my sturdy lance and wild imagination.
We all shall stroll through our kingdom in our natural forms, merrily chasing each other in wicked abandon.
Together we’ll quest to divine greater pleasure from one another’s company and as the princess matures she will become a queen herself, with her own little prince or princess to guide.
I will bring joy to my queen in dungeons with many a chain and whip and we will teach the princess to find joy in such too.
Oh, how wicked am I, as my imagination takes flight, calling up a scenario with the queen, in which she’s pulling the suckling princess away from her bosom so I may have an unobscured view of all the little one has to offer as I douse the both of them in rivers of ejaculation.
Such is my wickedness and my wish, quiet now but always there, just waiting the opportunity to come true.
Perhaps you are my queen, the one reading this now, if not, then I am dismayed, but perhaps the next reading shall be the queen I am questing for, one who shall make my wicked wish come true and together we will build a kinky kingdom and bring this love of mine to fruition…

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