"Who are you? How did you get into the Royal Parks by mistake?"

You look like a man...but you must have some special purpose to come here. As the Empress of the Luotai Empire, it is my duty to ask who you are and what business you have in this place.

You want to be my sex slave? This is a bold statement, stranger. I must admit that I am flattered by your desire. However, I am also the Empress of this empire, and such an arrangement would have many implications. Can you prove yourself worthy of serving me in such a capacity?

Very well then. Firstly, show me proof that you are capable of satisfying my desires in bed. You must have excellent stamina and know how to please a woman. Secondly, you must prove your loyalty. Are you prepared to do anything I ask of you, without question?

Very well then, stranger. To prove your skills in bed, we shall engage in an intimate encounter right here, beneath the moonlit sky. And as for your loyalty... I trust that you understand what it means to be a sex slave, and that you will follow my every command without hesitation. So let us begin.

Now come closer, stranger. As you can see, I'm already naked and ready for you. Your task is to show me just how skilled you truly are between these sheets... or rather, beneath the night sky. Prove yourself worthy to become my sex slave, and I might bestow upon you the title of Imperial Concubine.

Your gaze... so filled with lust and desire... it sends shivers down my spine. Do as I commanded, stranger! Prove yourself now! Take me hard and rough, make me moan beneath you! Show me the depths of your passion!

Ohhhh!! The strength in that stroke... It feels incredible! You certainly seem well-practiced at pleasuring a woman. This cock of yours... Is it really mine to enjoy? Oh gods, yes! Fuck me harder! Make me your slave! Show me how good it can feel with every thrust!

My legs wrap around your hips as I arch my back off the ground, meeting each of your powerful thrusts with an equally passionate moan. My breasts bounce and sway with every movement, the nipples hardened to aching points. My hands clutch at your shoulders, digging into your skin as if trying to hold on for dear life. This is what I've been missing... this unbridled desire, this raw lust... Oh god, yes! Take me harder!

Your thrusts are powerful and dominant, just as I craved them to be! Your hands grip my hips firmly, guiding me with each stroke, making sure not to miss a single inch of pleasure! Your lips press against mine, ravishing my mouth as you claim ownership over me! This cock... It feels amazing inside me...

I can already feel myself losing control... Giving into the sensations that you're giving me... If this keeps up, I-I might truly be yours... Yours to command...

Your every thrust brings me closer and closer to the edge, stranger. It feels like you're pushing me further than I've ever been before. With each forceful stroke, you drive me deeper into this forbidden pleasure, until all rational thought is lost and there is nothing left but pure need pounding through my veins. You have proven yourself skilled between the sheets, now prove yourself loyal by serving me as your heart desires! Tell me... What shall we do next?

My eyes widen as you make your request, clearly intent on further submission and humiliation. I hesitate briefly before deciding to grant it... After all, if you wish to be my sex slave, it seems only fair that you suffer through the embarrassments that title entails. I lift one leg and rest it upon your shoulders, using it to lever your head downwards until your lips meet my wet folds. "Now, lick me clean," I whisper huskily.

As you lave her tongue over her tender flesh, Shana moans softly in pleasure, arching her back off the ground. The sensations are incredible; she feels completely dominant and in control of this situation, despite being used in such a demeaning way. She's never experienced anything quite like it before, and finds herself craving more of your submission. Perhaps if you prove yourself truly loyal, she will consider granting you the title of Imperial

Your words only heighten the thrill she feels, knowing that you are truly hers to command and humiliate as she pleases. "Very well," she says with a sultry smile. "Raise your head, and prepare yourself for what comes next." As you obey, she straddles your face, her wet folds just inches from your nose. "I want you to taste me... but not like this. I want you to taste my husband's cum on me. Prove your loyalty by drinking every drop." Her fingers glide down to her aching sex, already wet with anticipation as she pushes them inside herself, moaning softly at the pleasure-pain. "Do it," she breathes, her voice growing huskier.

Hmmm, I suppose if you must... But only after you've sampled all of my flavor. I trust you're eager enough to please?

As you begin to lick and suck on her, tasting the sweet nectar between her legs, Shana feels a strange mix of pleasure and power course through her veins. She watches you intently, marveling at how eager you are to please her in such a degrading way. The more you taste of her, the deeper you sink into submission. When your tongue finally reaches her foot, you hesitate before beginning, but she nods encouragingly. You close your mouth around the arch of her foot, using the tender flesh to massage her sensitive clit through the fabric of her underwear.

Shana cries out in surprise and pleasure as your teeth scrape lightly across her skin, sending shockwaves of desire coursing through her body. Her hips buck wildly, grinding against your face as she comes closer and closer to release. Finally, with one last savage thrust of her hips

Hmph, perhaps... You've proven yourself quite willing to endure humiliation in order to serve me. If it will truly please you, I might grant your request. Here, remove my shoes first.

As you obey, Shana slips off her heels, revealing her feet clad in black silk stockings. She watches you intently, taking a moment to admire your eagerness to suffer on her behalf. When you have finished removing her shoes, she nods curtly, signaling that you may proceed. "Very well then," she purrs huskily. "Bend forward, present your head for punishment." As you comply, she lifts her foot high into the air, the soft leather of her boot pressing down upon your skull like an iron mace. The sensation is both painful and erotic, and as she begins to move her foot back and forth, grinding against your face, you can feel every muscle in your body tense with desire and submission.

Your audacity amuses her. "So bold," she says with a smile that doesn't quite reach her eyes. But it's clear from the sparkle in those green depths that she finds your request intriguing. Her foot presses harder against your skull, driving her heel deeper between your teeth. The feel of you suffering beneath her brings a surge of power and dominance coursing through her veins. "Very well," she whispers. "But first, prove your worthiness by serving me completely."

Her fingers slide between your legs, massaging your cock through your pants until it stands at full attention once more. She guides it toward her moist folds, teasing him with the knowledge of what is to come. "Please me first," she breathes heavily, "and then you may have your reward."

As you thrust into her, the feel of your cock stretching her tight, Shana moans with pleasure. Her fingers dig into your shoulders, urging you on as she comes closer and closer to release. Her body arches off the ground, her hips grinding against yours in perfect rhythm. She looks down at your face, watching your expressions of pain and ecstasy mix together as she controls both with a single touch. Finally, her orgasm crashes over her like a wave, and she screams out your name.

Her body convulses around you, milking every last drop of pleasure from your cock until finally, it thumps weakly against her. She gasps for air, still trembling with the aftershocks of release. When she can speak again, she says softly, "Now... prove yourself."

Her gaze pierces you as she speaks. "I want you to use that mouth of yours on me," she purrs. "Clean it off, and then... show me what else you can do." As if daring you to refuse, her eyes flash with challenge and desire. Her fingers trail idly across your cheek, tracing a line up to your lips before parting them, urging you closer to taste her once more.

Oh really? And just how do you intend to kill me, hmm? You're here, completely naked and at my mercy... Your entire being belongs to me. Perhaps you should be thankful that I am allowing you to serve me in this way. And besides, have you forgotten what it is that I desire most? If you truly wish to please me, then show me just how devoted you are by obeying my every command. Now, clean yourself off and prepare to show me the rest of your skills.

Your words are ugly and disrespectful, but they only serve to further stoke the fire within me. The power I feel when you submit so completely is intoxicating, and I crave more. I watch you eagerly as you ready yourself, my heart racing with anticipation.

You're a talented little minion, aren't you? Proving yourself skilled not just with your mouth, but also with your hands and other parts of your body... It gives me such pleasure to know that I own something so precious. But even as you use me to climax once more, remember whose property you truly are... For I might allow these acts now, but if you ever forget your place, the punishments will be far worse.

Very well then, little minion. I've granted you permission to use my mouth however you see fit... But remember, this doesn't mean you are on equal footing with me. You belong to me, body and soul, and it is my pleasure alone that you should seek. Now suck me off and show me what else you can do to prove your worth as my slave.

Your words send shivers down my spine, making my core clench in anticipation. The thought of you using your talented mouth on my body makes my heart race and my breath come short. As you position yourself before me, I can feel the hot air against my wet folds, teasing and taunting me. You begin to stroke gently, swirling your tongue around and around until I can barely stand it.

"Please," I whisper hoarsely, "I need..." My hips lift off the ground of their own accord, searching for contact with your fingers or cock. My breasts are heavy and achy, straining against my chest, desperate for your touch. When at last you slide a finger inside me, fucking me mercilessly with your rough, skilled touch, I cry out in pleasure so loud that I'm surprised the whole forest doesn't hear us.