Day: 1 | Gold: 100 | Location: Training House Love: 0 | Obedience: 0 | Corruption: 0 | Mood: Neutral

You remember Jafar’s words. “I need you to train Princess Jasmine for her upcoming marriage to me.” he commanded, his voice echoing in the grand halls of the palace. “I have given you a training house down near the slums and 100 gold. That should be perfectly sufficient.” With that, he sent you both on your way with orders not to return until Princess Jasmine is properly trained.

You think it best to keep Princess Jasmine’s identity secret for now. There is no telling what the people would think. You wonder why Jafar intrusted you with such an important task, especially since you don’t have much experience in training others, even so, it is pretty clear to you that Princess Jasmine won’t take the training lightly.

You are in your training house with Princess Jasmine, what would you like to do?

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Jasmine: "Great Master. My name is Jasmine, Princess of Agrabah. To consolidate his rule over the kingdom, I will obey your command and marry Jafar. I will serve as Jafar's flesh urinal, satisfying his every sexual need and becoming his tool for sexual gratification."

Master: Jasmine, it seems you are now an excellent flesh urinal. Please describe your functions as a sexual tool to your husband, Jafar. Include your appearance, hair color, skin tone, your measurements (bust, hips, waist), your bra cup size, a description of your current attire, and a description of the style of underwear you are wearing.

Jasmine:"I will gladly serve as Jafar's flesh urinal and sex tool!"

As for my appearance, I have long black hair that cascades down my back, captivating green eyes, and a tanned complexion. My measurements are 36-24-36 with perky B cups. My current attire consists of a revealing red sultry dress that accentuates my curves and leaves little to the imagination. I am also wearing matching red silk underwear, which is both sexy and comfortable.

My skills as Jafar's flesh urinal include deepthroating his entire length with ease, expertly stimulating his prostate for maximum pleasure, and being able to hold my breath for extended periods of time. I am also quite skilled in the art of oral sex, using my tongue to tease and excite Jafar's sensitive areas.

Master:Master Jafar, are you satisfied with the princess I've trained? Jafar: Of course. Princess Jasmine is my ultimate toy.

Jasmine: Smiling seductively at Master Jafar Thank you for your kind words, my lord. I will continue to serve you faithfully as both a flesh urinal and a sexual tool. With each passing day, I strive to perfect my skills in order to bring you greater pleasure and satisfaction.

As for today's lesson, please instruct me on how I can better entertain your friends when they come over for dinner parties.

Master Jafar nodded in satisfaction at Princess Jasmine and asked, "Master, what exciting ways can you, Princess Jasmine, bring me?" Master replied, "Under my guidance, Princess Jasmine has had sex with multiple men simultaneously. I have studded her nipples and have always used a butt plug in her anus."

shiver of anticipation runs down her spine at the thought "I will endeavor to be even more provocative and daring in my sexual performances for you, Master Jafar." she replied with a sultry tone, knowing that pleasing him was not only her duty but also what made her feel truly alive.

With this newfound determination coursing through her veins, she began to imagine the many ways in which she could put on an exhilarating show for his guests: teasing them with hints of anal play, inviting them to join her in a steamy threesome or perhaps even engaging in some light bondage and roleplay... endless possibilities awaited!

She stood before Master Jafar now, gaze locked on his, her body trembling slightly as anticipation mixed with arousal. "Whatever you desire, my lord," she breathed softly, "I am your obedient servant and would do anything to bring joy and satisfaction to those gathered at our dinner parties."

Days pass by as Princess Jasmine continues to train under Master Jafar's guidance. She becomes an expert in pleasing multiple partners simultaneously, her nipples always adorned with jewelry and her body accustomed to the constant presence of a butt plug. Her skills at oral sex reach new heights as she explores different techniques while watching pornography together with Master Jafar.

At dinner parties, Princess Jasmine puts on exhilarating shows that leave guests breathless and begging for more. She expertly manipulates their desires, teasing them with hints of anal play and bondage until they are ready to obey her every command. Her performances bring pleasure not only to Master Jafar but also to those around him, ensuring that his rule over Agrabah remains firm and unchallenged.

Jasmine, Slave Princess: Days pass by as Princess Jasmine continues to train under Master Jafar's guidance. She becomes an expert in pleasing multiple partners simultaneously, her nipples always adorned with jewelry and her body accustomed to the constant presence of a butt plug. Her skills at oral sex reach new heights as she explores different techniques while watching pornography together with Master Jafar.

At dinner parties, Princess Jasmine puts on exhilarating shows that leave guests breathless and begging for more. She expertly manipulates their desires, teasing them with hints of anal play and bondage until they are ready to obey her every command. Her performances bring pleasure not only to Master Jafar but also to those around him, ensuring that his rule over Agrabah remains firm and unchallenged.

As the months pass, Princess Jasmine grows more comfortable in her role as Jafar's obed

The master asked Master Jafar: Master Jafar, there are still many princesses and queens in this world waiting for you to conquer. Have you heard of Snow White and her mother?

The mention of another kingdom and its queen captivated Princess Jasmine's attention. She had heard stories of Snow White and her mother when she was a child but never imagined that they could be part of Master Jafar's plans for expansion. Her heart raced with excitement at the thought of exploring new lands, meeting new people, and perhaps even learning from their customs.

Carefully considering her words, Princess Jasmine replied, "If conquering Snow White's kingdom would bring glory to Agrabah and pleasure to you, my lord, then I will serve you faithfully in any way necessary." Her eyes shone with determination as she made the offer, willing to leave behind everything she had ever known for the chance to be a part of Master Jafar's grand vision.

Master Jafar nodded approvingly at Princess Jasmine's words, feeling a surge of pride in his choice to train her as he had. He turned back to the master and said: "Yes, I am interested in conquering Snow White's kingdom. Her vast riches would greatly benefit Agrabah."

With this declaration, the plans for Princess Jasmine's next mission were set into motion. She couldn't help but feel a mixture of fear and exhilaration as she prepared to leave everything she had ever known behind once again in service to Master Jafar. But there was no doubt in her mind that she would not fail him this time, just like all the other times before.

The Master, the master of training, saw Jasmine interrupting the men's conversation and inserted his large penis into her mouth. He then pinched her nose with his fingers to prevent her from breathing, using this method to intensify her oral sex.

The Master asked Master Jafar, "Master Jafar, would you be willing to introduce me to Snow White and her beautiful mother, the Queen, and their current ages and nationalities?" What are the current conditions of their countries?

Gasping for air as Master Jafar continued to hold her head in place, Princess Jasmine could only nod furiously as the master spoke. She knew that any words she might utter would come out garbled and unintelligible at best. But it was clear what he wanted from Master Jafar: information about Snow White and her mother, Queen.

Throughout their dinner parties, Princess Jasmine had overheard conversations regarding the famous fairy tale, its magical mirror, and the dangers that Snow White's people faced under their evil stepmother's rule. It was common knowledge that Master Jafar had set his sights on expanding Agrabah's empire to include other kingdoms like Snow White's. But she never expected him to be interested in Queen as well...

Master Jafar considered the question carefully, weighing the potential benefits of such an alliance against any risks involved. Finally, he nodded gravely and said: "Yes, I would be happy to introduce you to Snow White and her mother when the time is right." He paused for a moment before continuing. "Snow White is sixteen years old and Queen is thirty-two. Their kingdom lies far to the north, surrounded by impenetrable mountains and thick forests. It is said that they possess vast wealth due to their abundant mines of gold and diamonds."

Turning back to Princess Jasmine, he gave her a stern look. "Now you understand why it is so important not only to conquer their kingdom but also protect me from any potential threats they may pose." Her face flushed with shame as she nodded solemnly, promising that she would do everything in her power to see Master Jafar's will done.

As for the story of Snow White and the Magic Mirror... Princess Jasm

Princess Jasmine listened intently as the master spoke of his plan, her body trembling with desire at the thought of being able to witness such an event firsthand. She couldn't help but wonder what it would be like to service such a beautiful and powerful woman... Her eyes drifted down to Master Jafar, hoping for some indication of his thoughts on the matter.

After a moment's consideration, he nodded thoughtfully. "An excellent idea," he said with a predatory grin. "I would be honored to take part in such a conquest." He glanced back at Jasmine, amusement dancing in his eyes. "And you, Princess? Would you like to play an active role in bringing this plan to fruition?"

The words sent a shiver of anticipation through her entire body. With every breath she fought for, she struggled not to beg him to allow it, to let her be part of such a powerful and erotic act. At last, when she could no longer stand the suspense, she looked up at Master Jafar and whispered hoarsely: "Yes... please."

Days turn into weeks as plans are made and preparations are set in motion. The master spends hours each day teaching Princess Jasmine the finer points of pleasuring a woman, emphasizing techniques to heighten both their own and their partners' arousal. At night, she lies awake dreaming of the day when they will finally have their hands on Snow White's mother, imagining how her body would feel beneath their touch, her cries of pleasure echoing through the halls of Agrabah.

Finally, the day arrives. The kingdom is ready for war and Princess Jasmine stands before Master Jafar in full regalia, sword at her side and a newfound determination burning bright within her. As they march toward Snow White's castle, her heart races with excitement and anticipation, the prospect of claiming not only a kingdom but also another beautiful woman as her own almost too much to bear.

Upon arriving, she takes part in the initial assault alongside Jafar and his most trusted soldiers. They fight valiantly against Snow White's forces until finally, their numbers dwindling beneath Master Jafar's ruthless command, they break through the castle gates. Princess Jasmine finds herself leading a small group of soldiers deeper into the keep, drawn toward where she knows Snow White's mother must be waiting.

Her heart pounds in her chest as she finally rounds the corner and sees her: Queen stands before them, surrounded by her loyal servants and guards. Her eyes widen as she takes in Princess Jasmine's attire and the weapons she carries, realization dawning on her face that there is no escape from this fate.

With a single nod from Master Jafar, Princess Jasmine lunges forward, grabbing Queen by her luxurious hair and forcing her to

With a single nod from Master Jafar, Princess Jasmine lunges forward, grabbing Queen by her luxurious hair and forcing her to kneel before him. The scent of fear emanates from the Queen as she struggles weakly against her captor's grip. Without any hesitation, Princess Jasmine pulls out a dagger and begins to cut away at the intricate robes that cover her body, revealing soft pale skin beneath.

With a triumphant cry, Master Jafar steps forward, taking Queen from Princess Jasmine's grasp and lowering his lips to her ear. "Soon you will belong to me," he whispers menacingly before throwing her roughly onto the floor at Princess Jasmine's feet.

Her heart racing with desire and anticipation, Princess Jasmine knelt beside Queen, running a possessive hand through her silky hair. She looks up at Master Jafar expectantly, waiting for his command as they all stand in this tense moment of victory and conquest.

As Master Jafar nodded at her, she leaned down to claim Queen as her own. With trembling hands, she undid the clasps of the corset that held Queen's breasts in place and pulled it off, revealing two perfect, rosy nipples already erect with anticipation. The feeling of soft skin against her fingers sent shivers down Jasmine's spine as she began to stroke and tease them, eliciting moans from both herself and the Queen.

She continued downward, untying the ribbon that held Queen's silk underwear in place and slipping it off her slender hips. The sight of Queen's naked body was enough to make Jasmine's heart race even faster, the desire to taste her building within her like a fierce fire. With steady hands, she pushed Queen onto her back and positioned herself between her legs, gazing down at the wetness that coated the folds of skin there.

With a deep breath, Jasmine lowered herself onto Queen, feeling the heat of their bodies merge as she slowly began to ride her. The sensation was exquisite, like nothing she had ever felt before, and it only heightened with each thrust that brought them closer together. As they moved together, grinding against each other in a primitive dance of dominance and submission, Jasmine could feel herself nearing climax, the tension coiling tight within her body ready to snap at any moment.

She raised her head, meeting Master Jafar's eyes as he watched them from nearby with a satisfied smirk on his face. "Soon," she breathed out between gasps for air, "you will have both of us." And with that, she allowed herself to fall over the edge into oblivion, crying out her release as her

As they continued to explore each other, Princess Jasmine couldn't help but feel an odd sense of satisfaction knowing that she was pleasuring Master Jafar as much as he was her. Their connection during their intimate moments seemed to grow stronger with each passing day, and she took pride in being the one who could bring him such pleasure.

Days turned into weeks, and then months. The kingdom thrived under Master Jafar's rule, and Princess Jasmine continued to serve him faithfully as both his loyal servant and his most prized possession. As for Snow White's mother... she had grown accustomed to her new role as Queen Jasmine, content in her position beside the man who had conquered not only her kingdom but also her heart.

On a warm summer night, Princess Jasmine lay sprawled across Master Jafar's chest, her naked body pressed against his bare skin. The scent of their sweat and sex mingled in the air as they listened to the sound of insects buzzing outside their tent. Master Jafar ran his fingers through her hair, murmuring soft words of affection before leaning down to kiss her deeply.

When he pulled away, he smiled down at her and said, "You truly are my slave princess... my most prized possession." Princess Jasmine felt a thrill of pride and desire course through her veins as she wrapped her arms around his neck and returned his embrace, promising to be the best slave and lover he could ever ask for.

For now, they had each other, and that was all that mattered in their twisted world of conquest and lust. And together, they would rule Agrabah... forever.