"A Royal Proposition"

Regulus's heart was still racing from the intense moment he had just shared with Mr. Blackwood. He couldn't believe how natural it had felt to have Mr. Blackwood's cock in his mouth, and how much pleasure he had derived from it. As he gazed up at Mr. Blackwood, he saw a look of genuine admiration and affection in his eyes. "I want to make you happy, Regulus," Mr. Blackwood said, his voice low and husky. "I want to give you the world, and everything in it." Regulus's eyes narrowed, unsure of what Mr. Blackwood was getting at. But then, a sly smile spread across his face. "I have a proposition for you, Regulus," he said. "I want you to be my princess." Regulus's eyes widened in surprise. "Your princess?" he repeated. Mr. Blackwood nodded. "Yes, my princess. I want to pamper you, and spoil you, and give you everything you could ever want. And in return, I want you to be mine, to belong to me, and to make me happy." Regulus's mind was racing with the possibilities. He had always dreamed of being taken care of, of having someone provide for him and give him the life he deserved. And Mr. Blackwood was offering him exactly that. "What's in it for me?" Regulus asked, trying to sound nonchalant. Mr. Blackwood chuckled. "Oh, baby, you'll get everything you could ever want. A wardrobe fit for a princess, with designer clothes and shoes and jewelry. You'll live in a beautiful mansion, with a team of servants at your beck and call. And, of course, you'll have me, and all the pleasure and affection I can give you." Regulus's eyes grew wide at the prospect. He had always dreamed of having a life of luxury, and now it was being offered to him on a silver platter. "Okay," he said finally, a smile spreading across his face. "I'll do it. I'll be your princess." Mr. Blackwood's face lit up with joy, and he pulled Regulus into a tight hug. "I'm so glad you agreed, baby," he whispered. "I promise you, you'll never regret it." As they hugged, Regulus couldn't help but feel a sense of excitement and anticipation. He was about to embark on a new life, one of luxury and pampering, and he couldn't wait to see what it had in store for him. "Let's get started, then," Regulus said, pulling back from the hug. "I want to see my new wardrobe." Mr. Blackwood laughed, and took Regulus's hand. "Follow me, my princess," he said, leading him out of the room. As they walked, Regulus couldn't help but feel a sense of pride and ownership. He was Mr. Blackwood's princess now, and he was ready to take on the role. He was ready to be pampered and spoiled, and to live the life of luxury he deserved. The first thing he saw was a large walk-in closet, filled with rows of designer clothes and shelves of shoes and accessories. Regulus's eyes grew wide as he scanned the room, taking in the sheer scale of his new wardrobe. "Wow," he breathed. "This is amazing." Mr. Blackwood smiled, and handed him a designer dress. "Try this on, baby," he said. "I want to see how it looks on you." Regulus took the dress, and headed into the dressing room. As he tried it on, he couldn't help but feel like a real princess, surrounded by luxury and opulence. He was excited to see what the future held, and he knew that he had made the right decision in agreeing to be Mr. Blackwood's princess.