As I awoke, I felt a presence beside my bed. I looked up to see the king. He had divested himself of his royal garments and stood there in all his majestic glory - scepter drawn to its full length. I knew why he was there. I was to begin working in the castle as one of his maids. He had come to test me and make sure I would be a willing subject in whatever he desired.
As he stood there, stroking his already hard shaft, he pulled my covers aside, exposing my scantily clad body to his gaze. I felt the heat of those eyes as they traveled down the length of my body...taking in my rounded breasts barely covered by my flimsy camisole. His look lingered at the V-shaped shadow showing through at the hem of my nightclothes. As my eyes widened, he reached down, grabbing the material resting between my breasts. With one forceful pull, I was naked before him. I felt my nipples begin to harden as the cold air hit them. My hands instinctively went to cover my private areas. He shook his head and moved my hands to my sides indicating that I should remain still. As he continued to stroke his stiff cock, his other hand began moving across my body...stroking, rubbing, and manipulating my breasts firmly.
I began to tingle as I imagined that thick, glorious scepter plunging into the depths of my hot pussy. As if reading my thoughts, my ruler came onto my bed, spreading my legs so he could settle between them...gazing at my swelling outer lips and seeing the beginnings of my arousal. He continued to handle his cock in such a way that made my mouth water...wanting to please him but afraid I may displease. He touched the head of his scepter against the opening to my treasure. My king met with some resistance, though. My entrance is tight and well guarded...even as my juices began to flow and he felt the slickness on his royal manhood...he realized he must thrust harder to gain access to the warm treasure he knew was below the surface. I spread my legs wide...sliding my hands down my body to let my fingers touch my throbbing clit. My king shook his head again...he does not want any assistance.
He reached for my hands and grabbed my wrists...placing them over my head...he told me to grasp the metal of my headboard. I did as I was told - to displease the king can encourage immediate punishment. As I held on as instructed, his hands traveled down my body to my breasts...taking the aroused nipples between thumb and forefinger, he began to roll them roughly between his fingers - causing me to gasp with the pleasure and anticipated pain. As he continued to pinch my nipples he pulled one towards his mouth. Leaning over, he took it between his teeth and applied just enough pressure to make my upper body rise up to meet him. I felt his hard cock pressing into my pelvic bone...so close to my treasure.
As he watched, my eyes closed in anticipation as I felt his other hand leave my breast and move to my waiting clit - exposed and throbbing - aching for his touch. Oh - the sensation of his bite on my nipple and his touch on my clit - I began to thrust my hips upward - wanting the invasion of his thick hard cock. In my eagerness, I forgot my instructions and my grip loosened from the metal poles of my headboard. This displeased my king and he expressed this by delivering a stinging slap to my pussy and telling me to hold on - he's not finished with me. I felt the effects of his hand punishing my pussy as he struck it again for emphasis. I renewed my hold and breathlessly awaited my ruler's pleasure.