The girl in front of me was dressed in the simple clothes of a peasant. But she was nice to look at, with brown hair and soft skin. I smiled inwardly, knowing the fun I'd have with this one.
"Open your bodice." I said.
"Milady?" She blushed, looking startled and confused.
"If you are to be my serving girl, you must obey me without question. Do it."
Fumbling, she undid her laces, revealing a set of tits that no doubt had the boys on the neighbouring farms panting after her and trying to lure her into quiet places so they could get a better look at them. They were not, however, as big or fine as mine. (...hang on... those aren't my tits... what's happening?...).
"Bend over," I ordered. This time she obeyed without question.
I smiled, and pulled aside my skirts. The dress was modified from the split skirts of a riding dress, but cut of my design. They lifted away, leaving her face level with my bare cunt.
"Pleasure me."
"M-mistress?" the bitch stammered.
"What did I say about obey orders?"
"But, ma'am... I'm a maiden. I've never touched another like this, let alone a woman. It is sinful." I smiled at the knowledge she was a virgin. I had been fairly sure, of course, but it was wonderful to have it confirmed.
"You will do as I say," I hissed, "Or I will summon my guards and have them rape you until they are all sated, and have them send you back to the village, naked and covered in their cum and with a babe planted in your belly."
I saw the girl quiver with fear - she was actually more afraid of the disgrace than the rape! - and knew I had her. She lowered her mouth and started licking.
Shivering with delight, I reached over and pulled a bell pull. Silently, Sebastian opened the door and admired the scene. His codpiece was open, displaying his proud cock. I wonder how much it would hurt to have your maidenhood taken by that monster.
He crept up behind her, and lifted her skirts. She gasped, and tried to look round, but I twisted my hands in her hair and held her face against my cunt. Sebastian and I exchanged a grin as he tore away her underwear. I decided on the spur of the moment that when we were done with her, I really would give her to my guards. And after that - well, my brothel could always use more girls.
Sebastian thrust into her roughly. The feel of her shriek against my twat sent me into spasms of ecstasy as I-
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-climaxed, sliping off her fingers, which were now slick with my juices, and went sprawling across the ground.
"What the FUCK?" I muttered. |