The Prince Owns Everything

Prince Hiroshi Kagame was born in the Kagames' royal court and grew up as the only son of the prince, who was a great military leader of the emperor in war-torn Japan. His mother Michiko was a young, pretty and highly sought-after noble whore with whom the prince had fallen in love. She became his wife and princess and gave up her whoring immediately. Of course she had countless affairs and gave herself to state guests at her husband's behest. From the very beginning, little Hiroshi and his mother slept naked in her bed. She naturally let him watch her being fucked by different men. She impressed upon him that he should pay close attention and observe everything carefully so that he could learn. She rubbed the little boy's cock in a very natural way and when he started to ejaculate, she did it for weeks until he ejaculated better and better.

Even before puberty she let him fuck her. He had to learn that noblewomen and noble Misses should only be fucked from the front and maids or girls from the common people should only be fucked from behind, in the doggy position. She repeatedly brought noblewomen and noble Misses to him, so he learned to court and fuck high-ranking women even during puberty. The noblewomen of that time kept their affairs secret and pretended to be shy, innocent, chaste and sexually faithful. He had to learn the art of exploiting this theater and driving women crazy until they were ready to be fucked.

She also taught him to order maids and servants to bend over and lift up their skirts to fuck them standing up from behind. No wooing was necessary, it was an order for a sexual service. He developed a great sexual appetite during puberty, fucking noble ladies and servants alike several times a day, and then fucking Mama at night until he had completely drained his juices.

She was very happy with her son, he learned well from his private tutors because he was supposed to aspire to a high office. However, he decided to pursue a military career to emulate his father. He trained, became an excellent soldier and, together with his friend, the future Shogun, made the bars and brothels unsafe. Like his friend, he climbed the career ladder, he earned his promotions with the sword and not with his lineage. His friend became Shogun, Hiroshi became a successful, feared general who led a large army from mission to mission.

Prince Hiroshi Kagame had bloodily conquered the rebellious province of Iga, beheading the prince and the generals himself in front of the assembled army, as was the custom. He was a friend and loyal general of the Shogun. He took over the magnificent castle of Iga, which was considered a jewel in all of Japan. After a week he sent the couriers to the Shogun and expected an answer in three or four months at the earliest.

Hiroshi had summoned the prince's widow to dinner. He was a bon vivant and a womenizer, you had to give him that. They ate excellently and he got straight to the point. The widow, about 40 years old, blushed violently. No, she was still an untouched virgin when she married the prince. She had always kept her vow of fidelity, she had never cheated on her husband. Her blushing faded as she answered the next question. Yes, she had masturbated every night since childhood to go to sleep, and to this day, with the approval and knowledge of her master. From an early age she was allowed to let boys sleep with her, but never to fuck them. She loved to cuddle and snuggle up to them naked. She had dozens of such playmates, whom she masturbated with her fist. The most reliable ones were allowed to fuck in the vagina entrance, the boys liked that a lot, but she didn't get much out of it.

Hiroshi looked at her greedily and covetously. She knew where the path was leading her and cried a lot. Tears couldn't stop him. She didn't want to tarnish the reputation and honor of her dead husband. Despite all the crying and howling, Hiroshi ordered her to undress. She stood up, one piece of clothing fell off after another. She always paused to see if he was stopping her, which of course he didn't. When she bared her breasts, he made a satisfied noise. She had given birth to and fed 3 children, but her breasts were still girlishly small. Piece of clothing fell off, saliva flowed in his mouth.

The last piece of clothing had fallen off, the furoshiki, the pubic shawl. He whistled through his teeth. The widow had had her pubic hair removed, leaving only a tiny strip, so that her pussy was shown off to its best advantage. "You gave birth to three children?" he asked in astonishment. She nodded, "My pussy is small and tight again, like it was before." She pulled on the furoshiki and something was attached to a silk thread. With a sighing cry she pulled it out, it was a lifelike cock made of polished glass. He had never seen anything like it before. "My master had it made for me," she said, blushing, "on the one hand he didn't want my pussy to shrink any further and my hymen to grow again. On the other hand he knew how much I liked to fuck myself with it." He had the dildo handed to him and examined it. "My master had it modeled after his cock. I fuck myself with it quite often." He put it aside and pulled her onto his lap. She was crying and howling no longer, she couldn't stop it at all.

Hiroshi let his dress fall. She grabbed his cock and felt it. "Yes, my master fucked me every night because he wanted a son after we had 3 beautiful daughters." The princess let herself be laid on her back. "Whatever you do, noble sir, I feel humiliated and dishonored." Hiroshi knew that she had to say that, for the sake of the gods. "Your cock feels very good," she said with a sigh, "it fills me completely, noble sir!" These words were not a rule, she said them of her own accord. He fucked the princess, who sighed and moaned because decency dictated that she hide her real feelings from him. Nevertheless, he saw from a thousand signs that she was very happy to be fucked by him. She winced when he shot his full load into her. How she had missed that for weeks! She was still very excited after the fucking, she turned her back to him as she relieved her clit with her finger. She had tears in her eyes as she reinserted the dildo with a deep sigh. "Thank you, Your Grace," she said, because that was the custom. He let her go without a word.

The next evening he had dinner with the princess's eldest daughter. She was almost 20 and engaged to a general whom he had beheaded. She had let her fiancé deflower her, having previously grown up like her mother. She also had a sexual playmate in bed every night, they hugged and cuddled and were allowed to do anything that didn't break the hymen. "You have taken away my future husband," she complained reproachfully. "He was the first and only one who was allowed to mate with me so far." He ordered her to undress. Again, one piece of clothing fell off after another. She was very modest and acted very chaste, but Hiroshi saw through the fake drama. The furoshiki fell off. She had only had her pubic hair plucked out from the sides. He took her on his lap and caressed her. "War is war, fucking is fucking. Don't get them mixed up!" He gave her a long, passionate French kiss. She was easily turned on, and his clitplay quickly made her as hot as a stove. She smiled like a thief and lay on her back, willing and tense to bursting. He fucked her like her mother had been fucked. She still didn't have an orgasm. After she came, she masturbated unashamedly and quickly to orgasm. He let her go; she was nothing special to fuck.

The second girl was only 16, but she was no longer a virgin. She had insisted that her father deflower her in the traditional way. After that, she fucked to her heart's content. She quickly pushed the food aside and unashamedly played with Hiroshi's cock while he was still eating. She was clearly a naughty brat who was greedily wild about fucking. He pushed his food aside as well when she completely undressed. She didn't have breasts like her older sister, but she had had her pubic hair completely removed, so her pussy looked childlike and virginal. He fucked her with great pleasure, she was very practiced and skilled. He drank a cup of wine and fucked her a second time. He said apologetically, "I don't have the juice, the strength for a third time!" She pulled a snout and he chased the fuck-happy girl away with a friendly slap on her bare bottom. He could well imagine her walking home naked and provocatively past the guards and servants with her clothes under her arm.

The third daughter was only 13, still a virgin and very shy and scared. She ate like a good, well-behaved child. He let her sit on his lap and he unbuckled his belt. "You must get to know my cock before I fuck you," he said gently. His hand slid under her dress to her pussy. She enjoyed his gentle caresses, then she obeyed and grabbed his cock over-cautiously. It swelled, her fear gave way to astonishment. "You are going to rape me, Your Grace?" He shook his head, his hand explored her little pussy and gently rubbed the tiny, hidden clit. "No, not rape, but deflower and fuck, that's a big difference!"

She thought for a moment and looked at the cock in her hand. "Deflowering is a prerogative of the father or the husband," that sounded like something from a book of etiquette. He smiled. "They are both absent, the privilege passed from your father to me when I defeated him. His kingdom, his wealth, his subjects, his wife and his daughters, all of that now belongs to me. Perhaps your sisters have already told you, you all belong to me. I can send you to hell, I can have you beheaded or I can fuck you, whatever you choose! What do you choose? Exile, beheading or fucking?" She thought seriously. "Fucking, Your Grace, if you like!" Her face expression said it all.

First we'll learn how to kiss, said Hiroshi and showed her how to French kiss. She learned it immediately, her cheeks turned red and sweet. After a dozen French kisses she was as hot as a stove. He asked her what she felt. "The clit, noble sir! It's hard and hot like it only gets in the evening before I go to sleep." He smiled. "And do you do it before you go to sleep?" She nodded, "Every night, Your Grace, I rub my clit with my finger until I orgasm, then I fall asleep immediately!" she said with glowing cheeks. "That's good, that's how it's supposed to be, so you're ready for the deflowering and fucking!" She nodded with red cheeks. He was so clever, he knew all about it. "Shall I lie on my back, noble sir?" she asked and he nodded. "It will be a little prick when your hymen breaks, so don't be alarmed!" She nodded and took him between her thighs. She felt the prick, but she was not alarmed. The prince fucked her and gave her instructions on what to do. He advised her to imagine how she did it with her finger at night, to concentrate on the beautiful feelings and the orgasm. She became very soft and dreamy. A short time later her orgasm came and shook her hard. Smiling, he ejaculated into her waning orgasm. He held her in his arms for a long time and slowly pulled his cock out. She smiled. "That was not rape, Your Grace, not by all the gods. Thank you, my lord!" He liked the young, unspoiled girl. He said that after a few minutes' break they could fuck again. She nodded and took his cock in her hands. "And there, from this hole, the child comes into my belly!?" He nodded, so they say. If she caresses the cock and rubs it gently, we can fuck again. She nodded, that was easy. He fucked her a second time and reminded her to think about rubbing her clit at night and about the orgasm building up. She nodded obediently and closed her eyes. "I imagine it exactly how I rub my clit and the lovely feeling emanates from my clit all around. That is the process, the orgasm can come!" She opened her eyes. "Now it's coming, it's coming, Sir!" she exclaimed softly, then she tensed up in orgasm. He had to squirt inside at the same moment. She smiled, "we'll take another break, then we'll fuck again!" He nodded in agreement. "But I can't do more than three times, my dear child!" She nodded understandingly. "If I rub my clit several times in a row, I get dead tired and have to stop."

Curiously, he asked after how many orgasms she has to stop? She thought for a moment. "I've often done it a dozen times in a row until I'm dead tired. I usually only do it twice, so after the first time I dream of something erotic, but usually something pretty dirty, and then I have to do it a second time." He wanted to know, "What dirty?" She answered immediately. "I've already watched both sisters fucking and it always looks hot and piggish when they slowly and carefully insert the cock into her little hole with her hand. Or when mom pulls out the dildo and licks it with her mouth to make it wet. Then she fucks herself with it again and again. These dirty things often haunt my thoughts and dreams." Hiroshi said that the third time would be a little harder, more brutal, but she didn't need to be afraid. And she had to think again about rubbing her clit and orgasming so that she could have an orgasm when she was fucked. She nodded, the good child. He fucked her hard and brutally to her orgasm and continued until he could squirt. After that he was completely exhausted. He hugged her for a long time before letting her go. She was to remain the only virgin he would fuck in the kingdom of Iga.

Now it was the turn of the noble ladies and noble Misses. He made it clear to all the noblemen that he was the winner and that no husband could deny him his wife. He chose a noble lady every evening. Fucking her was almost always a pleasure. Then he chose a noble Miss every evening. Many said that they were faithful to their husbands and rarely cheated on him. So not very often, at least not every day. He listened to their sexual stories, it was good conversation material at dinner. He only wanted to hear sexual stories, that was all he was interested in. He fucked a different one every evening, that was in keeping with his character. He did his best to make the fucking pleasant and enjoyable, lascivious and erotic. The women of Iga's court appreciated it; none of them wanted to feel humiliated and dishonored.

Now it was the turn of the maids and servant girls. As was customary at the time, he was only allowed to fuck them from behind, in the doggy position. There weren't very many pretty girls, but most of them fucked excellently, especially those who hadn't been given any beauty by mother nature. Hiroshi knew this from long experience and always chose a couple, one beautiful and one less beautiful. He fucked two girls every evening. They were willing, but the fact that they had a new master after the conquest of the empire didn't bother them.

Hiroshi called on the citizens and farmers to send him their daughters or young wives to fuck, each of them would receive a gold coin. They came, so many that he had to give some to his officers. Not that the officers didn't already extort daughters and wives from the people, but Hiroshi wanted to give the women from the people to the troops. He had the feeling that he had really conquered and mated with the 200 or so women he had already fucked in Iga.

Then the courier came back. The shogun had written a private, warm-hearted letter that began with 'My dear brother'. The official letter, however, ordered him to go to the Mitsuki kingdom after securing the new government of Iga and to break the resistance by force of arms. Three months later, he had overthrown the whole of Mitsuki, and the king and 12 generals were kneeling in the dust of the courtyard, awaiting their fate. Hiroshi had heard from the king that he was a clever, decent ruler. But when he saw them kneeling in the dust, he had a servant fetch water and a towel. The king and the generals should be able to wash their faces to preserve a little honor. He stood next to the king with a sword in his hand. "Do you have an heir, king? I would secure the succession for him!" The king, not yet 30 years old, shook his head. "I have a daughter, not yet 2 years old. Another king will be found!" Hiroshi liked this young man immediately, but when he looked into the eyes of his officers, he could not give any pardon. The heads of the king and generals rolled in the sand. Disgusted, he threw the bloody sword into the sand and angrily stomped into the conquered castle.

The young queen appeared for dinner splendidly dressed. She was young, not yet 20, and she was beautiful. She had been crying all day for her husband, but she knew what custom required of her. She no longer cried and they had a pleasant conversation. She blossomed when Hiroshi wanted to hear sexual topics. No, she did not walk around with a dildo in her pussy hole, she had often visited the queen in Iga and each other and of course had often admired the glass dildo. The two queens often took turns fucking themselves with it and she enjoyed it very much because the dildo was the biggest cock she had ever inserted. Hiroshi was astonished because he had never seen the Queen of Iga fuck with it.

The Queen of Mitsuki knew what was going to happen next. She stood up, one piece of clothing after another fell to the floor. He sat her on his lap, she was only 18, she said, she had married a virgin at 15 and had her daughter at 16. Unfortunately they had not yet had time to produce an heir, the king was fighting in battle and she spent her nights with a dildo made of polished wood. She laughed, she had never masturbated before and had to be taught by a maid. She also had no pubic hair and was happy to show Hiroshi her childish, youthful pussy. He got her going with French kisses and light clitplay, the strong wine helped a lot.

She let herself lie on her back, giggling and gurgling, and sighed as he penetrated her. "Fuck me thoroughly, good man, I haven't fucked for weeks!" Hiroshi gave it his all and she had a gentle, breathy orgasm towards the end before he squirted inside her. "Please, give me a child, I want another child!" she whispered as he fucked her for the second time. He knew that this was not something that could be done so easily. But he didn't have the juice or the strength for a third round. He hugged and kissed her deeply before she left. If she fucked him for five or 10 days, 12 or 14 days after her period had ended, she could get pregnant. She did that and came to fuck every afternoon and after two months she was actually pregnant.

He called a provisional council meeting and dictated his orders to them. The last order sounded strange to the council members. He wanted to invite a noblewoman or lady to dinner every evening, and no fiancé or husband could deny him his wife. He did not mention that the maids, servant girls and the wives and daughters of the patricians, citizens and farmers would follow.

There were only a handful of noblewomen, he entertained each one like a prince and then fucked them like a king. They responded to his sexual interest and told him about their sex lives with more or less hesitation. He was satisfied every night with the dirty stories and the fucking. There were hardly more than 25 noblewomen. They told him about their sex lives in a much more open and obscene way, they grinned and laughed mischievously when they told of a really dirty or piggish experience. That was exactly what he wanted, it was in his blood. The noblewomen had much more sexual experience than the noble Misses in terms of fucking. They gave everything and took everything they could get. It was a very satisfying month that Hiroshi spent between the thighs of these magnificent women.

The maids were selected beauties that the former royal couple had choosen. Again he formed pairs, a very beautiful maid and a not too beautiful maid. It was true, the inconspicuous ducks fucked much more passionately and better than the most beautiful swans. It took time to mate with the pairs every evening, he skipped dinner due to time constraints. Many maids and servants had secret, wild and interesting sex lives that they could tell of. One day he had fucked them all.

Now he invited the daughters and young wives of the patricians. That was much more difficult. He had to throw a dozen husbands into prison for 30 days and still took the wife. There were many who told him the most obscene and depraved stories without him having to push them too hard. It was not uncommon for him to have to interrupt a story several times to fuck the depraved woman in between, even if it took until the early morning.

Many patrician daughters were still untouched virgins, so they had less dirty things to tell. Many virgins were not sexually active at all, they didn't even masturbate. Hiroshi really enjoyed getting the girls hot with French kisses and gentle clitplay until they fell into his lap like ripe apples and looked forward to being deflowered. The success of the fucking afterwards depended on whether and how many instructions he had to give.

The bourgeois women had a lot more to tell than the patrician women. There he heard stories of teenage sex, incest and relationships of all kinds. He only had to prod them a little and they told him the most obscene, frivolous, filthy and depraved experiences in ribald language. With these women too, he had to fuck the women in the middle of the stories until he could no longer. The middle-class women probably had the dirtiest and depraved characters. Their daughters were in no way inferior to their mothers. It was astonishing how many with angelically pure faces had already been involved in the deepest, depraved experiences. He had to fuck these young things so often that he finally ran out of juice.

The farmers' wives and their daughters worked hard and had hardly any sexual experiences. Most of them let anyone fuck them, unspectacularly and without any fuss. They nodded dully and with unpretentious natural understanding when someone said he had to fuck right now. They let anyone fuck them on the spot, even if it was several times a day. Fucking was nothing special, put your cock in, fuck, squirt, done. The farmer didn't care, property and earnings were values, loyalty was not. So nothing special. Many of them fucked the farmhands, almost all of them fucked their sons, which didn't happen very often among bourgeois and patrician women. Some of them fucked stallions, they had to describe it to him in detail, because he had heard of it but never seen it. He welcomed the farmers' wives with a hearty snack, then they got straight to the point. They were uncomplicated and very natural, not a bit of sophistication. Put your cock in, fuck and squirt, done. No orgasm, no masturbation, most of them didn't even know it. That was pretty confusing at first.

The couriers he had sent to the Shogun came early back after just two weeks. The Shogun had been murdered cowardly, poisoned. Three parties were fighting over the succession, each accusing the others of murder. Hiroshi set off immediately with the majority of the army and reached the battlefield after 10 days. The three parties kept each other in check, no one dared to make the first major attack. Hiroshi's men fell upon them and slaughtered one party after the other. 14 days later, Hiroshi was sitting in front of the throne hall, the three ringleaders were kneeling in the dust, behind them three dozen generals. Hiroshi stepped forward and beheaded the three ringleaders. He ordered the generals to go to Edo to see the emperor and, tied up, beg him for mercy. They trotted away, well guarded.

Hiroshi wrote a report to the Emperor about how things had developed. He did not know the Emperor personally, so he remained militarily and brief. He mentioned the generals, whom he left to the mercy of His Majesty, as most of them were upright fellows. He had provisionally appointed himself Shogun and asked the Emperor for further instructions. He sent the couriers on fast horses, saying they would be with the Emperor in 10 days.

Shogun Hiroshi Kagame only had to wait 19 or 20 days for the Emperor's decision.

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