#disgraced prince

[barbieaemond]

EWAN MITCHELL as AEMOND TARGARYEN House of the Dragon S2E3

[grassoftunnel]

[pariaritzia]

-Children are like molten iron. Mold them well, and they become lamps that spread light. If you don't...they become blood-shedding swords.

SALAAR (2023)

[maturemenoftvandfilms]

The Disgraced Prince

CHAPTER FIVE: The Duke of York and I

My name is Ethan Clarke, and I'm Prince Andrew's lover. If you read the first installment to this story, you learned that His Majesty, Charles III's PR chief, James Cole hired me to keep Andrew; whose behavioral antics throughout his career as a Royal brought scandal and disgrace to the British Royal Family in line for the firm. More importantly, keeping his tryst between his new fuck boy a secret.

I considered how lucky I was, as the prince was still a very handsome man. At 64 years of age he stood at 6 feet, with a full head of thick whitish hair, and blue eyes with just a hint of mischief in them. His shoulders were broad, and he had a prominent belly which only made him that much more attractive in my eyes. Even though he'd yell at me and make me obey his commands, no matter how outrageous. He would have his way with me until HE was satisfied. I knew my goal was to please His Highness and invariably this would lead to my own pleasure.

After we had breakfast, Andrew asked me if I wanted to go riding with him. I said yes, even though I've never rode a horse before. We jumped into his Range Rover and drove to the grounds of Windsor Castle for his usual Saturday morning ride. The Duke cut a casual figure in a burgundy shirt and black trousers, with a Champion riding hat and riding boots, while out for a canter. Andrew is an elusive figure these days, having permanently resigned from all his public duties following controversy over his friendship with convicted paedophile Jeffrey Epstein and since then, he has not been seen in public often.

Dirty thoughts were running through my mind as I watched the prince during a break from exercising his horses. I looked at the outline of his cock through his black trousers and smiled at myself for knowing the taste of his treat. He knew I was watching him with more than just a little interest, but he just stared off onto the leafy grounds. Although I wanted to move over to him and start up with him, I stayed on my horse and just enjoyed the view.

Back at the stable, I was complaining about my ass hurting from the ride to see Andrew standing there, blatantly looking me over from head to toe. He also adjusted himself and rubbed his crotch before saying, "So was it the horse or me that gave you a sore ass," followed by a big laugh and a hard smack to the ass.

Next thing I know, Andrew was standing there with his swelling cock in his hand. I looked up at him and saw that big, stupid grin on his face. Then back down at his now stiff, a full 8" of royal cock. Well, giving in to lustful temptation was the only thing I was good at, so I put my hand around it and slowly jacked it. He then pulled me into a nearby empty stall, before I fell onto my knees in front of him. I stared at his boner for a moment then took his helmet in my mouth and sucked at it. I was licking him with vigor as I felt my cock flutter uncomfortably in my trouser. I reached down and unzipped them, allowing my prick to fall out, leaking precum onto the hay covered floor.

"That's it. I love that." Andrew said encouragingly.

I began bobbing my head up and down his shaft while I jerked my cock, he let go of my head and wrapped his hand around his wet cock, stroking generously.

Just then, someone entered the stable. We quickly zipped up and looked around to see if anyone had noticed, but no one had, so Andrew headed out. I followed him eagerly, and my cock was dripping in anticipation. Next thing I knew, we we're in his Range Rover speeding back to the Royal, nearly running over some guy's dog. By the time we got back to the estate, I was afraid he wasn't interested anymore as he sent on an errand. And when I returned, he was in the sitting room.

The lights were dim, Andrew had changed, sitting in a chair sprawled out and watching television. With a big grin on his face, he waves me over as I notice his hand stroke his hard cock through his pants. Once in front of him, he points down and quickly drop to my knees.

"Blow me."

What a dominate sexy fucking god of a man I thought as I slide my hands up his legs towards his crotch. Feeling that girthy, long cock through the pants, it takes every muscle in your body not to rip his pants off then. I unzip his pants as Andrew lifts his ass so I could pull down his pants. And as I did, his underwear catches his cock and cause it to snap back against his hairy belly. I licked and sucked his nipples as I rubbed the head of his cock, spreading his pre-cum like lube. I kissed my way down his chest, leaving a trail of saliva all the way to his cock. Taking him in my mouth, I began to suck while I swirled my tongue around his boner.

Covering his cock with my spit and sliding up and down hard. Then I slide it all the way down my throat, taking the full length. Andrew throws his head back and groans as he grabs the back of my head and trusts in deeper somehow, making me gag. I went back to stroking his now wet cock.

"Did Fergie ever suck you like that?" I asked.

"The cow could never suck my cock right." He said and I said she was missing out then. "Did she ever let you fuck her in the ass?"

He yes to that, saying "She had a good ass" as my tongue lapped at his nuts while he lay there stroking himself. I it looked like he was all ready to cum and everything when he whispered, "Ride me."

I stood up and looked around for some lube, he told me he had some Vaseline in his bag in the corner. I walked over towards it and bent over to pull the Vaseline out, as I bent over, I felt him grab my legs, I looked back from under my legs and saw him kneeling behind me. I let out a sharp gasp as I felt his tongue slid up and down my sweaty crack until it pressed against my hole.

"Oh yeah." I moaned as he slid the tip of his tongue into me, tonguefucking me, eating my ass.

He did that for around five minutes till my hole must have been dripping. My cock was twitching and I wanted to touch it, but I knew I'd shoot if I did. Then Andrew stood up, took the Vaseline tub from me and started spreading Vaseline over his prick while heading back to the couch. I stood there, pinching my nipples as he lay back and spread his legs wide. Andrew had that big, stupid grin on his face again as I climbed on top of him, guiding his 8" cock into my hole with one hand and tweaking his nipple with the other. As soon as his dick made contact, he immediately thrust all 8 inches into me. I gasped loudly, so loudly in fact that I’m sure the servants in the next room heard.

Placing both my hands on his chest, I dig into it as I lifted my ass and slid back down again, telling him he could fuck me as hard as he wanted.

Andrew let me take control, so I rode his dick, stopping whenever I thought he was getting close to coming so we could kiss. After teasing him and prolonging the excitement, he was desperate to cum. Just then, the disgraced prince took charge and flipped me over. He laid me flat on my stomach and shoved his cock back up into my ass. Again, I moaned as he started pounding my ass furiously, slapping it was his free hand like he was riding a bronco.

“Oh me! Oh! Oh!” I cried out as Andrew stared fucking me hard and fast. I could feel his hot breathe on the back of my neck as I push my ass back against his crotch each time he slammed his cock into of me. Pinned under him, that was all I could do. I knew he was getting close, so it didn't take too much bouncing until that hot cock exploded inside me. He emptied his balls inside me, then pulled out and hurried to his feet.

Then as he shook the last drops of cum from the piss hole of his dick, I turned over and started jacking myself off in front of him. With his dick still in his hand, Andrew stared down at me pounding away at my engorged dick. I swear I almost enjoy him watching me play with myself as I did with him fucking me as I shot my load all over my chest and stomach.

[a-drama-addict]

“I’ll bash your head in with civility. Easy.”

[ibelongtotheclassics]

Sharing some of my childhood + present anime & studio ghibli OTPs

*uwu* they’re so precious for meee 💖🎬🇯🇵

< PART 4 / on-going list >

[therapyqueeeen]

realizing that a lot of my favorite male characters are mama’s boys

[stardustamaryllis78]

Callum: It's over, you can't possibly stand against my 3 Archdragons. Perform your last disgraceful Dark Magic spell so I can end this Claudia.

Claudia: My Dark Magic has no disgraceful spells, but it does contain, the unstoppable Aaravos! I've assembled all 6 pieces of the Primal! All 6 pieces to release him!

Callum: AAAAH! Aaravos! It's not possible! No one has been able to summon him in 300 years!

Claudia: Aaravos, Obliterate!

[hanzajesthanza]

i'm just saying that somewhere out there, there is a bizarro regis that is a human guy that sits in caves in complete darkness alongside five vampires and communicates through telepathy with them. whose eyes have grown to the size of drachmas and twists his head and scampers in jarring ways. and he also drinks human blood. in human terms, this guy would be so fucked up.

we would be like, what the fuck. this guy is no longer human - he has ceased to be human, he has become a vampire. (though he would still be undeniably human, able to do human things if he hasn't forgotten them, and also unable to do many vampire things)

so i'm saying this to illustrate a point, to try and illustrate regis in vampire terms. to live in a house (or palace) in daylight with five humans and speak with spoken word. to walk on the ground and have facial expressions and nod your head and sew with your hands. and to not drink blood, of course. so what would other vampires think of him. yeah. that's right

[winepresswrath]

suddenly overwhelmed with feeling for Aiglamene. She gets word that Harrow has become a lyctor and will not be coming home, and in compensation they're getting some recruits to revitalize their house. Pay no attention to any weird vibes. they've been napping.

She's either told that Gideon died defending Harrrow or that she's missing in action or nothing at all, and then silence, for months. And then Gideon! Dead but moving.

[dnangelic]

sometimes i think abt towa and argentine in the very last manga chapter n cry

[sillysymbol]

J.R "jay" godwin with jeanine "jean" godwin (born jeanine dobbs), 1948

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[marciabrady]

Hi! I was surprised to see somewhere you mentioned you don't like Lily James's Cinderella. I'm not judging, just surprised bc she seems to be widely considered the best live action princess depiction. I do think her Ella is less spunky and interesting than OG Cinderella but what criticisms do you have? Do you think she's as bad as Rachel's Snow will probably be?

I don't think anyone will ever be as bad as Lily was in her film, not even Rachel. With Rachel, it's a difficult situation because people keep changing what she did depending on what the public reaction is to absolve her of any wrongdoing so the internet can baby her. If people are upset with her comments about disliking Snow White, everyone will rally to her defense and say, "But she DIDN'T say that- watch her interviews!" and if someone clips exactly what she said, the goalpost is changed to, "OK, but it's an 80 year old movie; she was right!" So there's no merit in any discussion regarding Rachel, though I do think it's an out and out shame to have one of the most influential films and characters of media history be seen through such a banal lens, with criticisms which don't even hold any weight and all likely originated by an apathetic dullard that had beef with their childhood and took it out on a Disney film, and those criticisms kept getting passed around decade by decade (like I don't think these people who parrot these things to attempt to be intellectually superior to whatever they perceive to be the dominant culture of the past realize that they're really just repeating misogynistic trite half the time; like at Lindsay Ellis' character arc on The Little Mermaid from the late 2000's to today). I don't think anyone who actually watches Snow White for themselves, Rachel included, would have the takes she touts to have if they had to use their own head to come up with those opinions. But that groupthink and monoculture is an entirely different story for another time (and we can see how it's evolved, from everyone agreeing with the things she said despite it not lining up to the movie, to then morphing to the point of actually trying to pretend that Rachel loves the character of Snow White; posting pictures of going to the parks near the character's merchandise after being cast as the character is something different entirely to showing an understanding and appreciation of it, both of which Rachel is completely lacking in. The only thing she admires about Snow White is her reflection in it, now that she's been cast).

With Lily specifically, I think it's much more heinous for so many reasons. Not to compare traumas, but Snow White goes through more than any other character- male or female- in the animated canon. So while she, too, suffers abuse in her lifetime, I think Cinderella's film is the one that's kinda become the posterchild for surviving abuse so I think Lily opening her uneducated mouth and cosigning on victim-blaming rhetoric was not only incredibly inane, detrimental, uncalled for, and harmful of her to do, but also just...incomprehensibly dense when she gave us someone that more closely aligned with the victim doormat she accused the original of being? To be pompous and as self aggrandizing as Lily is, going to movie premieres that are only possible because of the original production which was the labor of love for thousands of artists, and to put it all down and paint abuse victims in such a shallow, unintelligent light, lacking any perspective, and propping your version up as the "stronger," more "empowered" one, when she gave us one that was more centered around a man, objectively weaker in every possible way, less nuanced, and hyper-sexualized, pandering to the male gaze...to me, it's everything wrong with these Hollywood hypotheses today in a nutshell.

Ilene Woods' Cinderella is so multilayered and human. and with it being a realistic portrayal, it can be alienating- because it reflects life. Some people like you, some people don't. Ilene's Cinderella had limits and could be curt and struggled with her faith and resented her situation, but she also had a fighter's spirit and was resilient and had humor and courage. You got a sense that, this was someone who never had any resources of their own and became, to everyone else, what she never had for herself, which created a path toward her inevitable freedom and success. Lily's...smiled dully, communicated ineffectively, and was a mess from a characterization standpoint. All the ways they tried to make her "empowered" or "develop her" hurt the story. The film is called Cinderella- by trying to develop her relationship with the Prince by making them meet in the woods before the ball, they changed the motive for Cinderella going to the ball to meet the Prince again. That's a HUGE step back and more closely aligns with Lily's insane comments that the original "just waited for a Prince to save her." In the original, she didn't even think she'd ever see her dance partner again after she left the ball. Her fighting for her right to go to the ball was symbolic of her demanding to be seen as a person in the eyes of their society and refusing to be bypassed once more. She didn't come for a Prince- you can see that by the way she showed up to the ball by herself and journeys through the Castle, admiring the architecture, while everyone else- including Anastasia and Drizella- are lined up to meet the Prince. Never once does she mention a man or love in any way until after he approaches her at the ball. She even leaves the Prince at midnight and doesn't know until the next morning who he is or that he's looking for her. That's a long step away from Lily's portrayal, 65 years later.

They try to give Lily more "snappy" moments to prove that she can assert herself (which original Cinderella had no issue doing) but they do it in a way that's largely ineffective. She challenges the Prince, but that's the only person and the way she does it...oof. When he asks her about her family, she passively whispers, "they treat me as well as they are able." But she's comfortable yelling at a stranger with weapons about hunting??? How is this the same person???? When she speaks back in French to her family, but the audience doesn't know what she said and neither does her stepfamily- and after it, she just runs along and does their bidding anyway? There's so many more examples. And, of course, her spinning around in circles and singing out-loud in the attic is the most obviously heinous example of her characterization. I swear, it's crazy to me that these real people half a century after the animated films, that accuse the originals of having shallow and regressive characters, give us just that. It's also funny to me that Lily James went on a press tour bashing the original Cinderella and looking ignorant as it pertains to abuse and feminism, and then got offended when reporters asked if her waist was photoshopped and she had the gall to reference the fact that we should be in a time where women support women. Lily's production of Cinderella reinforces Eurocentric beauty standards more than the original- the stepsisters, Lady Tremaine, and the Fairy Godmother all fit a very similar type of conventional beauty- young, hyperfeminine, white with VERY similar features, and stylized. They're completely monolithic in terms of body type and appearance, and took away the diversity of age ranges, body types, and physical features in the original. Then for Lily to gape about people asking her about her diet, after she spent an hour bashing the original female character as being "passive." Lily even openly admitted to being laced within an inch of her life, naturally being thin with a small waist but having to go on a liquid diet because she couldn't fit into her clothing otherwise. She laughed about having to belch in the Prince's face over and over again because she was so tightly laced and her stomach hurt from only being able to drink liquids and not eat...idk she just lacks in any intelligence or charm to me. I think it's also harmful because it's become the favored version, with Disney writing it into the original's novelization in contemporary books, with people think Lily's character was what the original one was and forgetting their differences, ugh I could go on about this forever. Just know I think Lily's performance in this film is the worst in cinema history lol

[maturemenoftvandfilms]

The Disgraced Prince

CHAPTER SIX: The Offer

My name is James Cole, PR chief to His Majesty, King Charles III. My job is to drum up good press and to neutralize any disgrace and embarrassment to the British royal family. More importantly, keeping his tryst between his new fuck boy a secret. Another being Prince Andrew, who has been reduced to nothing more than Lord High Dogwalker, keeper of the royal corgis under Charles' rule, who I'm also a fuck boy too. And he wants me to use my status to help him become a 'working royal' again. But recently, I introduced him to a hand picked rent boy to keep him occupied.

On today's agenda, His Majesty wants me to encourage Andrew to leave the Royal Lodge in Windsor in exchange for Frogmore Cottage. Apparently, the brothers have reportedly been at odds over a sweetheart deal cut between Andrew and his late mother, Queen Elizabeth II, to give the Duke of York lifelong possession of a grand mansion on the grounds of Windsor Castle. He doesn't need all that space, and also the optics are absolutely terrible that someone who stepped back as a working royal in disgrace is in this huge grace-and-favour property. And now it's my job to make the offer.

After the meeting with Charles, I headed over to the Royal Lodge in Windsor to break the news and maybe fuck him. When I arrived, I was escorted into the sitting room where Andrew was. The closer I got to the room, I heard moaning, swearing and loud noises that sounded like slapping. Having heard the sounds of sex before, I excused the sevant hurried into the sitting room and to my surprised found Andrew fucking Fergie doggy style. The two were fucking like rabbits as I to watch unnoticed. Randy Andy was insatiable, still fucking his ex I thought before saying, "Don't let me interrupt."

"Sorry Mr. Cole… Fergie and I still like to get togetherfrom time to time." Andrew said as he helped Sarah to get dressed to leave.

"Andrew, I don't care who you fuck or from who. Just as long as there legal and your careful that no ones finds out." I said after she left.

"Had enough?" I asked after noticing his still hard erection.

"Of course not."  

"Well, we can't have that now. Can we?" I said as I knelt in front of him and took his cock in my hand, looked at it, admiring its stiffness and straightness.

Then I licked his balls, taking each in my mouth and alternatively sucking, then ever so gingerly, biting on each. Hearing Andy moan, I wanted to bring the hubristic prince to the height of excitement before sucking the cum out of that lovely cock. And once his cock passed my moist lips, I instantly tasted Fergie's pussy as Andrew stared down at me with a smile.

Moments later, we were both naked in bed with me bobbing up and down on Andrew's cock. I alternated licking up and down his cock and balls, making sure Andrew didn't cum too quickly.  

"I love the way you suck my cock." The prince said, when I stopped. I slid up his body, stopping to kiss each nipple on his chest before I pulled my face up even with his and placed a wet kiss on his mouth.

It was wonderful to share the taste of his cock with him as we locked our tongues together, sucking on each other’s tongue. And the prince’s kisses became more passionate the longer we embraced. But I wanted to feel his tongue on my cock. I pulled my face away from him and moved up and straddle Andrew's chest and pushed my dick against his mouth.

"Suck me." I said.  

I didn’t think The Duke would open his mouth, but then I guess he was so turned on he didn’t know what he was doing. The next thing I knew Andrew was sucking my dick and it felt wonderful. But even better was looking down at Andrew's face while he had my dick in his mouth. He remembered what I did to make him feel good and tried to copy my technique, bob his head up and down just as I had done earlier.

"That's it, just like that." I said as I reached behind me and grabbed Andrew’s dick and started jacking him as hard and fast as possible while he sucked my rock hard dick.  

I worked on it with such skill that he began moaning deep inside his throat as he sucked my dick until we came together. I shot off in Andrew’s mouth and he squirted his big load onto my naked back. He gagged at first, but swallowed all my load before pulling it out. But even as I climbed off him and onto the bed, I could tell Randy Andy still wasn't satisfied. Neither was I.

I moved down, hoisted his legs up over my shoulders and I spit on the head of my dick. Andrew knew I was going to insert my thick meat up his ass. But he was so worked up he was ready to let me do whatever I wanted as I pressed the swollen red head of my cock against his tight royal hole. I put more and more pressure against my dick until it popped into his asshole.

The entitled, arrogant prince cried out as my dick slowly plunged into his ass, stretching it to accommodate my thick dick. I leaned over and kissed him as I drove my dick deep into him. Andrew reached up and pulled my face hard against his as I sent my tongue down his throat. He couldn’t cry out, just moaned deep in his throat as I rammed my dick up to my balls inside of him, fucking the decadent upper class twit brutally. I was fucking him so hard that the bed creaked with the weight of two of us squirming in ecstasy. Andrew was clutching the bed sheets as he was now enjoying the fierce pounding that I was administering.  

Suddenly, the hubristic prince was screaming, "Fuck me James, Fuck me!" over and over again, surprising me.

The passion we exchanged sent me into a sex craze as I was pounding his ass pussy like he must have pounded all the pussy in his life. The slapping sound was getting more intense and I started to wonder if anyone of the servants could hear.

"You like a cock up your ass. You love it. You were born to be fucked like this Your Royal Highness!"

I got so much pleasure out of controlling him, of spitting my words at him like he'd done to his servants, that I suddenly shot my load inside of him. And as my orgasm flooded through me, Andrew suddenly released his second load between us. He held me tightly for a few moments before I collapsed on the bed beside him.

After resting for a few minutes, I finally made Charles' offer, but Andrew saw it as a demotion and said no. Looking at him, I thought this entitled, arrogant asshole is never going to be a public-facing member of the Royal Family again deserves worse. But he's a good fuck, better than Charles. So I'll continue to string him along. I fucked Andrew long into the night, making him cum again and again. Between sessions, I allowed him to plow my ass. We thoroughly enjoyed each other until we were totally spent.

[kismetconstellations]

My Favorite The Greatest Showman Pairings:

1. Phineas Taylor Barnum/Phillip Carlyle 

2. Phineas Taylor Barnum/Charity Barnum

3. Prince Constantine/Lettie Lutz

4. Charity Barnum/Jenny Lind

[murasaki-cha]

I have regrettably forgot to inform everyone how in love I am with this woman. Like she can literally commit war crimes and I would forgive her. I wish I was her wife. I love Hoya Espelindo so much in this essay I-