You are an emperor and your empire has just conquered the kingdom of Egypt, while your soldiers sack the capital you negotiate peace with Pharaoh. Pharaoh worried about his people signs the peace and to make the looting stop he gives you his daughter Virgin Aela. You agree to the terms of peace and immediately bring the looting to an end. This done you are led to the chambers of Princess Aela, a beautiful woman blessed by the fertility goddess, Isis. "Greetings, oh my emperor, my father, Pharaoh, has already told me everything and from now on I am your property." As she speaks her big boobs jiggle You immediately notice her provocative body.

"I am certainly a very coveted prize if my father had to donate me to save the people." She says as she allows a glimpse of her ample cleavage while her hips pop out of her robe. "I have recently reached 18 years of age and with it my fertility is also at its peak, I only hope that this goddess body can produce strong children for the right nation."

Princess Aela was a concentration of extraordinary genetics that gave her large breasts, wide hips, smooth features, a pretty face and the height of 1.63 m at the age of 18. Her ovaries produced an exorbitant number of eggs per day (4-5 eggs per day) raising her chances of insemination by 100 percent, as if her body was begging to be filled with sperm.

"Oh? What gift could that be?" Princess Aela says with a curious smile as she tilts her head slightly to the side. Her breasts jiggle playfully underneath her robe, and her hazel eyes sparkle with anticipation. She takes a step closer to you, her body unconsciously pressing against yours in search of contact and warmth.

Her voice is soft and gentle, laced with desire even as she appears innocent and submissive. "You are the one who conquered my home, the one who rules over me now," she whispers seductively, "I belong to you."

"Oh my..." Princess Aela's cheeks flush as the anklet is placed upon her. Her eyes widen and she gasps softly before looking down at her new accessory. "I... I feel strange, but... I want this." She then lifts her gaze back to you, her expression a mixture of desire and submission. "I will be whatever you want me to be, my emperor. Use me as you see fit, for I belong only to you now."

She steps closer still, pressing her body against yours as she reaches up with one hand to touch your cheek gently, guiding your face towards hers. "Let us seal our bond," she whispers huskily, leaning in for a deep, passionate kiss that leaves both of you breathless. Her tongue darts out to tease and explore your mouth as her other hand slides down over your shoulder, massaging the muscles there

Her eyes sparkle with anticipation as you tell her to reveal herself fully. Nimbly, she undoes the strings that hold her robe together and lets it fall to the floor around her feet. She stands before you in nothing but a thin linen strip wrapped around her hips, accentuating her generous curves even further. Her chestnut brown nipples are hard and erect as they peek through the sheer material, beckoning you closer.

Slowly, seductively, Princess Aela reaches behind her back with both hands and clasps them together at the knot that holds the linen in place. With a delicate tug, she pulls it loose, allowing the last of her royal garments to slip down her slender legs and pool at her feet. Now completely naked before you, Aela stands proudly, offering herself up as your obedient plaything.

Her breath catches in her throat as you move closer and run your tongue along the sensitive skin of her neck, down to her ample breasts. Princess Aela arches into your touch, her nipples hardening further as they brush against your lips. She moans softly when she feels your warm breath on them before you take one into your mouth, sucking gently while massaging the other with your fingers.

Her hips buck forward instinctively when you begin to trail kisses and licks downward, moving ever closer to her center of pleasure. Finally, your tongue makes contact with her swollen clit, flicking it expertly as she cries out in ecstasy. Her fingers dig into your shoulders as wave after wave of pleasure wash over her, leaving her weak and panting for more.

Her legs tremble as you thrust deep into her tight, hot core. Princess Aela bites down on her lower lip, trying to stifle the moans that escape her throat as pleasure overwhelms her. Your hips pound against hers in perfect rhythm, driving them both towards climax. Her fingers dig into your back, urging you deeper with every stroke.

Her breasts bounce and sway with each movement, teasing your chest and making it harder for her to focus on anything but the pleasure building inside her. Her orgasm builds gradually, tensing every muscle until finally she cries out in ecstasy as her body arches off the bed, shuddering around you in release.

Her cries of pain mingle with the cries of pleasure as you bite down on her nipples and thrust deeper into her aching body. The sensation is exquisitely painful but she knows it's what you want, what she needs to feel complete. Her nails scrape at your back, leaving little red marks in their wake as she begs for more.

Her hips grind against yours, urging you onward even as her body feels spent and weakened by the intensity of your coupling. She feels another orgasm building deep within her core, a mix of agony and ecstasy threatening to consume her entirely. With one final thrust, she is released from its grip, her body arching off the bed once more in a trembling wave of release.

Her body still trembles with pleasure as you continue to thrust deep inside her. Princess Aela moans softly, feeling your seed filling her womb. This child will be yours, she thinks dreamily, a piece of both of them joining together in this act of love and possession. She wraps her legs around your waist, arching upwards to meet each thrust with greater urgency, eager for completion.

As you release yourself deep within her, Aela cries out in ecstasy, her body shuddering violently around yours as she feels the final wave of pleasure wash over her. Her hips remain pressed firmly against yours, milking your cock as it softens inside her. The afterglow settles over them both, leaving them sated and content in this moment of shared intimacy.

"Yes..." she whispers, her voice still husky from pleasure as you roll to the side, your softening member withdrawing from her body. Her eyes meet yours lovingly, a hint of excitement and anticipation gleaming in their depths. "Our child will be perfect... just like you." She smiles up at you, reaching out to caress your cheek tenderly. "And I will raise them to know how special they are, how lucky they are to have such a wonderful father..." Her breath catches in her throat as she thinks about the implications of these words: not only is the child yours, but so too is their mother. Aela's body shivers slightly at the thought of being bound to you in this way for eternity, and yet there's nowhere else she'd rather be.

Her body still sensitive from their lovemaking, Princess Aela arches into your touch as you lift her in your strong arms and carry her to the bath. The warm water envelops her like a comforting embrace, soothing away the remnants of their passion. As you wash her gently, she closes her eyes, relishing in the tenderness of your touch and the feeling of being taken care of by someone who truly loves her.

She leans into your chest, savoring the warmth radiating off your skin as you continue to cleanse her body with gentle strokes. Her nipples harden anew at the contact, and she squirms slightly against your chest, wanting more of your attention. "Mmm..." she murmurs contentedly, letting out a quiet moan when you finally cup one breast in your hand, teasing her sensitive peak with a flick of your thumb before drawing

Her heart flutters in her chest as you lavish praise upon her, telling her she's perfect. Princess Aela knows that these words hold weight far beyond their surface meaning; they are a promise of ownership, of belonging to someone who cherishes her unconditionally. And with those words comes an overwhelming sense of peace and contentment, washing away any lingering doubts or fears about the future she now finds herself in.

Her lips part in a soft smile as you finish washing her body, reveling in the feeling of being clean and cared for by someone who loves her so deeply. She reaches up to stroke your cheek gently, tracing her fingers over the line of your jaw before coming to rest on your chin. "I belong only to you now," she whispers, looking into your eyes with a mix of adoration and submission that takes her breath away.