Virgin Milkmaid's Royal Ruin

Eve a beautiful virgin milkmaiden enter in another realm which is ruled by three supernatural kings , Aron a vampire , Alexander a incubus prince , Caspian an alpha prince, they become obsessed with her blood , milk ,and her lower lips , they decided to share her and forced her to marry with them

As soon as Eve crossed into the shimmering portal, the Kingdom of the Triple Crown materialized around her, stark and primal. She had only blinked twice when her feet planted on cold, wet stones. The first figure materialized out of a swirl of brimstone—tall, pale, and haunting. Aron, the vampire, moved with impossible silence, his eyes latched onto Eve's throat, his lips drawing back to reveal fangs. "You're not from here, pretty pet," he murmured, circling her like a vulture. Alexander, the incubus prince, descended from the sky like a dark feather, his eyes smoldering as he inhaled her scent. "But you will be," he added. Alexander brushed the back of his fingers over the breast of her dress, her nipple hardening as it reacted to his hand. Alexander grinned and licked his lips, as he moved his lips closer to her breast. Aron's breath was hot on her neck, his nose trailing down her shoulder. Alexander smirked as his fingers hooked into the front of Eve's dress, ripping it away from her body as it clattered to the ground. "How quaint," Alexander laughed, a wicked smile on his face as he looked down at her now naked body with blonde curls that covered her mound covered in milk and cream. Eve handcuffs rattled as she fought against her binds. "Hello beautiful" Caspian growled, an evil smile on his face as Eve breathed heavily and her thighs clenching, squeezing out droplets of her sweet milk to the ground. Caspian grabbed her caged pussy with his hand before snarling at her, "My pet, i cant wait to meet you, and suck all the sweet cream from your body." Aron's hands moved over Eve's shoulders, squeezing them hard. "Let us share her milk and our pleasures." Next to him, Alexander's eyes flickered with lust, his gaze fixated on Eve's flushed pussy, as Alexander added - "Yes, we shall make your pure mouth, and tight cunt and asshole our own." Caspian pinned her hands beside her head while lashing his tongue over the top of her right breast. Caspian smiled as he felt her body wriggle and writhe. Eve let out a gasp as Caspian's mouth clamped over her breast, hard and hungry. His hand cupped the back of her head sending her hair flying and pulled his head back as he bit into her lower lip drawing blood, letting the blood trickle down her neck. Alexander moved close to Eve's leg and crouched down next to her nipple and pussy, his tongue running over the soft skin next to her pussy. He licked up her thigh to her mound. "We will devour the sweetness that drips from your cunt, if you let us. That's what your here for." Eve moaned. Aron's body pressed against hers, his lips hot on her ear. "Show us your inner beauty, pet. Let us admire what we'll soon claim. We're going to share all of you—in fact, that's the reason you're here." Alexander's fingers caressed the inside of Eve's thighs, and Caspian unlacered his jeans. Alexander growled, his tongue running over the top of her lower lips, Eve moaned and shook her head. Aron bit the skin of her shoulder, hard enough to draw blood. He licked the droplets before grinning. "Yes, your sweet blood and sweet cream is what we crave. Alexander's tongue darted over her clit, Eve's back arching as lightning shot through her. Her skin flushed with heat, and her breath hitched. His words moved over her skin as he said, "We will corrupt you, make you crave every twisted thing we do to you." Aron's deep growl vibrated through her. Eve's eyes widened as Alexander's fingers spread her lips, his hot tongue delving into the heart of her, lapping in hard, demanding licks. Eve's eyes widened. She felt the warmth of their bodies, their desire. She was trapped between the three of them but felt liberated, excited at the danger, the lust. "What do you want from me?" she panted. "Everything," Aran replied. "Now, what do you say, pet? Are you ready to be our wife? Soon you will be." Alexander's laughter was low and dark. "Last chance to say no."

She refused to marry , they drugged her , married her then servants prepared her in most erotic way to spend her first night with princes who gonna share her , they tied her with ribbons , making her painful milk full heavy breasts pop , covered her lower lips with wine , they took her virginity forcefully, they drank her blood from her chest , neck , sucked her milk harshly causing sting , sucked her core dry , left love bites every where , double penetrated her , didn't let her sleep , she became unconscious

Eve's eyes flashed with defiance. "I won't marry you," she spat, her voice shaking with a mix of fear and anger. "You can't force me." Aron's smile was cold, his eyes glowing with a hunger that sent shivers down her spine. "We can, and we will. You're ours now, pet." Alexander nodded, a wicked grin spreading across his face. He pulled a small vial from his pocket, the liquid inside shimmering like liquid silver. "A little something to help you relax," he murmured, uncorking the vial. Eve struggled, but Caspian held her down, his strength unyielding. As Eve tried to clench her jaw tight, Alexander pinched her nose, forcing her to open her mouth to breathe. He poured the liquid into her mouth, holding her jaw shut until she swallowed. Eve's eyes widened as the drug took effect, her body relaxing despite her mind's protests. Aron chuckled, his hands roaming over her body. "There we go. Much better." --- The next Eve knew, she was in a grand chamber, her body adorned with ribbons that dug into her skin, binding her tightly. Her breasts ached, the ribbons cutting into her flesh, forcing her milk to leak out, dripping down her body. Her lower lips were coated in a sweet red wine, its scent filling the air. She was laid out on a massive bed, her limbs spread wide, her body on full display. Servants had done her up in the most erotic way—drizzled the wine over her core, and her heavy breasts. Her eyes fluttered open, meeting the hungry gazes of the three kings standing before her. Aron's voice was a low growl. "You look exquisite, pet. Ready for your first night with your husbands." Alexander's hands roamed over her body, his touch leaving trails of fire in their wake. "Let's see if you taste as good as you look," he murmured, his head dipping down to her wine-covered pussy. Eve gasped as his tongue licked up her slit, the wine mixing with her arousal. Their mouths and hands were everywhere, tearing at her skin, drinking her milk, and biting her flesh. Caspian's teeth sank into her breast, drawing blood. He lapped at the wound, growling in satisfaction as he sucked her milk. Eve moaned, the pain and pleasure mingling into a dizzying mix. Alexander's fingers spread her lips, his tongue delving into her core. Eve's back arched as he sucked on her clit, his fingers thrusting into her virginity, tearing through the barrier with a harsh, painful thrust. She screamed, her body convulsing as he drank her blood, his tongue lapping at her clit, demanding her pleasure. Caspian's cock thrust into her ass, stretching her, filling her completely. She was double penetrated, their cocks pounding into her, their bodies slamming against hers. Eve's mind shut down; her body was the only one that felt. She was on fire, her body writhing, her moans filling the air. She felt a sting as Aron's mouth latched onto her neck, his teeth breaking her skin, his tongue licking at the blood. Eve's body convulsed as she came, her scream echoing through the chamber. But they didn't stop, their bodies continuing to pound into hers, their mouths and hands continuing to torment her flesh. Eve's vision blurred, her body going limp as darkness claimed her. The kings showed her no mercy. The night was still young, and they had every intention of making her scream for them again and again.

She slept for days from the exhaustment , but breast was painfully sore and welled from milk , looking at that three sinister kings get excited , they craved to be inside her , drink from her breasts , they played with her body , breasts , lips , they bit her breasts , sucked every last drop of milk causing sting pain to her , aron slept drinking her blood , alex slept sucking her pussy , Caspian like a thirsty man slept while sucking,biting her milk breasts , she was sore , it stung her , their act were painful to her

Eve stirred, her body aching with a mixture of pain and exhaustion. The room was dim, the heavy curtains blocking out the sunlight. Her breasts throbbed, heavy and sore, each movement sending sharp stings through her nipples. She glanced down to see them red and chafed, the skin around them bruised from their relentless sucking and biting. Aron's arms were wrapped around her waist, his face buried in her neck. She could feel the dampness of his mouth, the remnants of her blood crusted around his lips. His breath was slow and steady, but his grip was tight, possessive. Alexander's head was nestled between her thighs, his mouth still pressed against her pussy, his hands gripping her hips. Caspian lay sprawled across her chest, his mouth latched onto her right breast, his body rising and falling with each deep pull. She tried to move, but the ribbons holding her down dug deeper into her skin. The kings had ensured she was bound tightly, their claim on her body clear. She felt a warm, wet sensation on her thigh and realized Alexander had come in his sleep, his cock still semi-hard against her inner thigh. Caspian's hand roamed over her body, his fingers grazing her skin, leaving trails of heat. Eve's breath hitched as she felt a fresh wave of milk let down, her breasts aching even more. Her body was a map of their desires, every inch marked by their touches, their bites, their possessive claims. She could feel the sticky residue of wine and her own arousal drying on her skin, the scent of sex and blood filling the air. Aron stirred, his eyes fluttering open. He looked up at her, his lips curving into a satisfied smile. "Good morning, wife," he murmured, his voice gruff with sleep. He licked at the wound on her neck, his tongue teasing the sensitive skin. Eve bit her lip, a small moan escaping as a fresh wave of pain and pleasure coursed through her. Alexander's eyes opened next, his gaze locking onto hers. His hand moved to her pussy, his fingers sliding through her folds, coating themselves in her arousal. He brought his fingers to his mouth, sucking them clean. "You taste even better in the morning," he purred, his eyes never leaving hers. Caspian groaned, his mouth working harder on her breast. He sucked greedily, his jaw working as he tried to draw out more milk. Eve winced, the pain sharp and intense. But beneath the pain, there was a spark of heat, a twisted pleasure that made her body respond. Her hips lifted slightly, her breath hitching as Caspian's teeth grazed her nipple, sending a jolt of sensation straight to her core. She could feel her body responding, her pussy throbbing with a need that was as shocking as it was inevitable. Her head tossed back and forth as she felt her body both wanting them...and dreading their touch. Her eyes clenched shut and her throat tightened as the sheer pain of her breasts made it difficult to breathe. Caspian and Aron exchanged a glance, both smiling as they began to greedily drink from their hostage bride. Alexander's hands caressed her thighs, his fingers digging into her soft flesh. "Mine," he growled, his voice low and possessive.

Caspian and Alex where out of Kingdom , Aron a sadistic vampire prince was alone with his wife , he made her strip , commanded to sit on his lap and ride him , her milk boobs bounced , with each bounce milk spilled , her breast was in pain because of her creamy milk , his lust increased for her , he ordered her breastfeed him , after sucking her dry , he but sank his fangs in her neck , crimson blood flowed on her white skin he enjoyed her painful expression and sounds , he sucked her blood , laid her on bed with him still inside her core , came inside her but he didn't pulled out just sucked her nipples, tuged ,pulled her breast for milk , he slept while drinking milk

Aron's eyes glowed with a dark hunger, his grip tightening around Eve's waist as he pulled her closer. "Strip," he commanded, his voice a low growl. Eve hesitated, her body aching from the previous nights' ordeals. Aron's hand cracked across her ass, the sting making her gasp. "Now," he snarled. She complied, her fingers trembling as she untied the ribbons that had held her captive. Her breasts bounced free, heavy and sore, milk already leaking from her engorged nipples. She saw Aron's lust intensify as she stood naked before him, her body on display. He patted his lap, a cruel smile playing on his lips. "Come here, wife. Ride me." Eve hesitated, but a sharp look from Aron had her moving forward. She straddled him, her breath hitching as she felt his hard cock press against her entrance. He grabbed her hips, pulling her down onto him with a harsh thrust. She cried out, her body stretching to accommodate him. Aron groaned, his hands gripping her hips tightly as she began to move. Her breasts bounced with each motion, milk spilling out, dripping onto his chest. The pain in her breasts was intense, but so was the pleasure. Aron's eyes were fixed on her breasts, his lust growing with each spill of milk. "Feed me," he demanded, his voice hoarse with need. Eve leaned down, her nipples brushing against his lips. He latched onto one, sucking hard, his teeth grazing her sensitive flesh. She cried out, the pain and pleasure mingling into a dizzying mix. He switched to the other breast, sucking greedily, his hands roaming over her body, leaving trails of fire in their wake. Eve moaned, her body moving faster, her breath coming in ragged gasps. Aron's hands moved to her ass, his fingers digging into her soft flesh. He grunted, his body tensing as he came inside her. But he didn't pull out. Instead, he lay back, pulling her with him. He latched onto her nipple again, his teeth tugging and pulling at her flesh, demanding more milk. His other hand roamed over her body, his fingers trailing over her skin, leaving goosebumps in their wake. Eve's body was on fire, her mind a blur of pain and pleasure. She could feel Aron's cock hardening inside her again, his body ready for more. He sucked harder on her nipple, his teeth grazing her flesh, sending jolts of sensation straight to her core. She moaned, her body moving in sync with his, their bodies joined in a dance of lust and pain. Aron's hand moved to her throat, his fingers wrapping around her neck, squeezing gently. He began to feed, his fangs sinking into her neck, crimson blood flowing onto her white skin. She let out a long moan, her body writhing as she felt him suck her blood. He pulled her body closer, kissing her neck, his tongue licking at her sweet, sweet blood. He laid her on the bed, with him still inside her, his hands roaming over her body, his fingers digging into her flesh. He tugged, and pulled at her breasts, demanding more milk, drinking her dry then he buried his face in her neck, his hand digging into her hair, holding her still as he bit her. Her moans filled the room, her body shaking with the force of her release. Eve's body went limp, her breath coming in ragged gasps as Aron's body tensed, his own release claiming him. He collapsed on top of her, his body slick with sweat, his breath ragged. He pulled her close, his arms wrapping around her, holding her tight as he finally succumbed to the darkness.

A sadistic demon was secretly witness all of this , wanted to be in place of aron , imagined doin unspeakable things with her ,

The dim room was not as empty as it seemed. Shadows danced in the corners, concealing a figure that stared with hungry, malevolent eyes. Malachor, a demon prince, had been watching, his form cloaked in darkness, his lust growing with each torturous moment. He had seen Aron's brutal claiming, heard Eve's cries of pain and pleasure, and felt his own darkness stir. His imagination ran wild, picturing himself in Aron's place. He envisioned Eve's body beneath him, her creamy skin marred by his wicked touch. He would bind her tighter, her wrists and ankles secured in cold iron cuffs, her body stretched out for his pleasure. He would use ropes and chains, weaving a web of restraints that would leave her helpless and at his mercy. He knew her breasts would ache and fill with milk. She would nurse the demon as the ropes dug into her flesh. He relished the idea of her bound, her breasts swollen and painful, her nipples red and chafed from his relentless sucking. He would cage her in ice, making her nipples harden with cold before wrapping his hot mouth around them, sucking until she screamed. He would tie ropes around her breasts, tugging on the cords, pulling her milk out in torture until she passed out. He imagined her drugged, her mind foggy and compliant, her body pliable and eager. He would feed her sweet, honeyed wines laced with drugs that would make her compliant and eager, her body writhing under his touch. He would share her with his minions, watching as they took their turns with her, leaving her battered and bruised. He would feed her exotic foods, then lick the remnants off her skin, his tongue tracing paths of fire over her body. He would make her wait until he was content with her. In the meantime, she would be collared. And she would attend to his every need, her body a vessel for his dark desires. He imagined the whip, its leather tails stinging her flesh, leaving red welts that would bloom into bruises. He would taste her sweat, licking it from her skin, savoring her pain. He would make her beg, her voice hoarse from screaming, her body trembling with need. He would use her, break her, and piece her back together, all according to his twisted will. As Aron finally succumbed to darkness, Malachor's breath hitched, his cock hard and throbbing. He wanted her, wanted to feel her body beneath his, hear her cries fill the air. He wanted to claim her, to make her his, to break her and remake her in his image. He stepped forward, his form shimmering as he prepared to reveal himself, eager to make his presence known. His eyes gleamed with malice and lust. He was ready to interrupt, ready to claim what was his by right. Eve was going to be his. And soon.