Unwavering, Elio stared at Queen Liza until she got scared and untied her dress.
"Good girl!"
He felt odd saying this to a woman who was technically his mother-in-law, but he felt good knowing this would make her feel humiliated.
He was right. She tried to use her hands to cover her boobs, but this earned her a sharp glare from him.
She quickly uncovered them, letting her arms fall to her sides, awkwardly standing like a child being scolded by a math teacher.
"If you love your hands, don't you dare put them in my way again unless I tell you to. Understood?"
"Yes, Your Grace!"
"Alright then! Be a good girl and pinch your nipples!"
She hesitated, but obeyed the command.
"Oh! Would you look at those perky gourds? I wonder if they have milk in them. After all, you said you treat me like a son. You wouldn't mind quenching my thirst, would you?"
A crimson hue spread across her face, covering its entirety in a blush. Elio would have sworn her ears had turned pink, but her long hair didn't allow him to see them.
"Show me you're enjoying it!"
She pinched her nipples once more, then opened her mouth in a seductive way to allow a soft moan to escape.
"Ah!"
He was bricked.
"Yes! Just like that! Continue! Entertain your king like a good girl."
His voice was hoarse.
He wanted to pull her on the bed and fuck her right then and there, but he still wasn't done with his plan.
All he wanted was to test her loyalty. Yes. The system said she was not to be trusted. But it also said she was ready to do whatever she would be asked to as long as she could keep her title as the Queen.
Elio wanted to humiliate her. He wanted to push her to the extreme so he could know if she intended to take a path where she would obey him like a slave, or the one where she would try to kill him.
Meanwhile, Queen Liza continued playing with her boobs, slowly swaying her hips, just like her daughter had done.
'What did I expect? Like a mother, like a daughter. I admit that this milf does it better though. I can't wait to pound her ass. Too bad my first mission is to humiliate her.'
"Is that all you have?" he teased.
Queen Liza had been keeping quiet, but this particular question might have hurt her ego because she said, "Of course not, Your Grace! I'm holding out because I don't want you to have a nose bleed."
There was a playful smile on her face.
'Now my ego is hurt! Does she think I'm a virgin or something? What does she think I've been doing with her daughter in bed? Doesn't she know I impregnated her?'
'Of course that wasn't me. It was the original owner of this body. But I've fucked Leila quite a few times on Earth.'
The appearance of his girlfriend's name in his thoughts turned his mood sour.
With anger, he rose to his feet and grabbed Queen Liza's left boob, sliding his right hand down her honey pot.
"Nose bleeds are for amateurs, bitch!"
His finger snakes inside her pussy, and he was surprised by the discovery he made. The milf was wet.
"Whoa! So, you actually want to fuck me? Haha!"
Queen Liza dropped all pretense and dropped to her knees, unbuckling his belt and pushing his pants down to grab his dick.
"You probably thought you were humiliating me, Your Grace. Hehe! I like being treated like trash. I like being a slut. It turns me on. You also seem better at it than Kard. Why wouldn't I want to fuck you?"
With that, she swallowed him.
'What a bitch! She just used uno reverse against me. How do I humiliate her if it's already what turns her on?'
A couple ideas crossed his mind, but none felt solid until he remembered that she wasn't on good terms with the Greek god.
'I can tell him to fuck her. It surely would piss her off to be fucked by a guy she's always looked down on.'
'No! That's humiliating, hence, her kink. She would probably enjoy it. Besides, what do I get from it?'
Just then, a certain scene from Gama of thorns series where Queen Serci gets paraded in public, naked, to attorn for her sins.
'I bet common folks would like to see that. She was a bad Queen so I expect to see some people throwing shit and pissing at her.'
"Did I scare you, Your Grace?" asked Queen Liza, bringing him out of his thoughts. "Why are you quit all of a sudden?"
'Damn this bitch! What should I say?'
He racked his brains to find a counter attack and let out a chuckle when he found.
"I'm quiet because I'm surprised. You see, I expected you to have some otherworldly tricks up your sleeve since you're quite experienced, but it seems I was wrong. Your daughter does it better."
Light dimmed from Queen Liza's eyes for a split second, but she quickly returned into her character.
'Gotcha! I definitely hurt her ego.'
She rose to her feet, pushed Elio on the bed and then climbed astride over him. "Your Grace, forgive me in advance if I prove you wrong."
Elio caught sight of one of his knights approaching her from behind. At first, he thought the guy just wanted to stand close enough so he could react effectively if Queen Liza tried anything stupid, but his intentions were better than that.
Like her daughter, Queen Liza was fond of hair ornaments, specifically, a benyeo.
The knight extended his hand to pull it out of her hair, but Elio shook his head in disapproval.
True, the hair pin was long, sharp and strong... Simply, deadly. However, how would Elio test if Queen Liza wanted to kill him, like the system said, if he didn't give her something to use?
'I'll watch her closely!'
Hesitantly, the knight stepped back, but not too far; his hand remained on the hilt of his sword though.
Queen Liza grabbed Elio's dick and rubbed its head on her hairy pussy for a while before sliding it inside.
"Oh! Shit!" he exclaimed, causing Queen Liza to let out a giggle.
"I told you, Your Grace. I was gonna prove you wrong. I'm nothing like my daughter."
'True! She's too tight for a milf. She's better! But I can't just let her win.'
"That's where you're wrong," he said in between grunts. "Your daughter is tight. With you, I feel like I'm riding my horse through a canyon. Now I regret killing her without a goodbye fuck."
Queen Liza had been concerned with the well-being of her husband, but not once did she ask about her daughter's. That's why Elio mentioned her death. He wanted to see if Queen Liza really didn't care about her.
And oh boy, her expression was priceless.
"You're lying! You just want to make me angry. There's no way you could kill the mother of your child."
"The mother of my child, my foot! She poisoned my father. She poisoned me. I don't know why you think I would keep such evil alive. What values would my child learn from her?"
Queen Liza burst out crying.
"You're lying," she shouted. "She's alive. Tell me she's alive."
Elio burst into laughter.
"Damn! I didn't know you love her that much. You didn't cry when I said I've killed your husband."
"No! Tell me you're lying please. My Mare is alive, right? Please, Your Grace!"
"Perhaps you need the details to believe. I got you! Apparently, I drove a sword through her mouth and let it there as she writhed on the ground, naked. Oh! And my man cut off her head right after I cut your husband's and threw it in the crowd. You should have seen the joy on the people's faces."
He looked like a sociopath saying that.
All this while, Queen Liza was still riding Elio, but these words pushed her to the extreme. She pulled her hair pin and tried to stab him with it.
Unfortunately for her, Elio had been expecting this. He snatched it from her hand and pushed her off him, sending her flying to the ground.
His knights quickly surrounded her and pointed their swords at her neck. She couldn't even get up.
"Should I kill her, Your Grace?" asked the same knight who had tried to pull the benyeo out of her hair.
Elio's lips curled into a smile only the devil could have.