Educating the Idiot Prince

“…Your Highness.” “Hng, ah.” “I wonder what your brother has taught you this time.” “Ah, ngh…” “Will you show me everything?” “Ugh, ah… alright. But first, hng, Sir Chase… please, let me pee now.” At the desperate voice laced with pleading, Chase let out a low chuckle and answered, “Yes.” “Si, Sir Chase….” Muffled sounds leaked out from a mouth occupied by fabric. Chase gazed quietly down at the soft skin beneath his fingertips and the small hole situated in the center. “What a pretty hole.” It was certain that he must have been relentlessly fucked by the Crown Prince, yet the hole wasn't stretched out anywhere; it was even a pale pink color. Was it not narrow and clean, just like that of...