He entered her chamber and quickly locked the door. He knew he was on sacred ground and getting caught would surely bring his death. His desires for the young maidens innocence was overwhelming and the risk of death was petty. He had rehearsed this encounter a hundred times in his mind, but now his reality was drawing near.
His maiden AeriAnna was due to be crowned princess the following morn. The night before this event, the maiden was to be bathed with lavish soaps from the orient and rubbed with exotic oils from head to toe. His excitement grew knowing this would be the only evening she would be without her "iron clad" chastity belt.
The thought that at the very moment she was getting her beautiful body bathed by her two young chamber maids, sent tingles of excitement down to his wanting beast. He let his mind wander as he thought of how they would caress her firm body, while lathers of soap bubbles lay on her perfect breast, knowing her young body must be enjoying it. Especially when they would wash and trim her much desired spot of pleasure. Lost in his own imagination he pulled out his throbbing manhood and began to gently caress it.
Again his thoughts turned to her, this time he gazed as she stood in front of her mirror, admiring
her endless beauty. He watched as the two chamber maids carefully dried her tender body, as they slid the towel over her beautiful ass and then between her now opened thighs. Fully dried she stood in front of the mirror as her maids applied the oils. Her body had felt desires before but none like the ones that were engulfing her at the moment. Her chamber maids worked her body, like an artist would his canvas. Almost in perfect rhythm they glided their hands up and down her nudity. Stopping mid waist they both gently cupped a breast and in a taunting motion, glided over her increasingly erect nipple. As her heart raced a warm almost hot feeling began to rush over her body. Little by little the sensation centered itself down between her legs. As her mind frenzied, the desire to be touched there increased.
The young maids aware of this repositioned themselves with one standing directly in front of her and the other behind. Almost overpowered by pleasure, she opened to their every will. As one caressed her firm ass, the other gently massaged the area just above her mound of pleasure. AeriAnna spread her legs even wider, inviting their every touch. As her breathing became erratic, the young maid in front of her started to tease her clit. The maid behind slid her hand down between her ass and placed a finger on her dripping innocence. Wanting it inserted, AeriAnna hiked her beautiful ass in the air as both women began to work on her desire. The one maid worked her fingers over AeriAnna's clit, as the other carefully slid one into her needing entrance. Immediately the muscles in her vagina clenched on the young maids finger, spilling her sweet nectar into her palm. Almost in a demonic fashion her moans and groans quickly turned to screams. The waves of pleasure that shot through her body was like nothing she had ever experienced. The amount of fluids released from her body was overwhelming.
As if eternal, her orgasm flowed like a river until she couldn't possibly squeeze another drop of honey out of her extremely pleased entrance. The maids cleaned her again and then prepared her for bed.
Completely lost in his vivid fantasy he grabbed his massive cock with both hands and began to thrust his fist up and down it. Almost instantly he began to explode his man juices all over her floor. The deeper his thoughts of her the more intense the next wave of fire spread through his body. As he slowly began to relax he realized he had made an enormous mess not only on her floor but also on her wall. As he turned around to get a rag, a very pissed off and enraged voice, sent fear through his entire body. WHO ARE YOU and what the FUCK did you do to my wall? yelled the voice. He turned around to face her fury, not realizing he had his half erect cock still hanging out. He motioned to contain it when, as if to defend herself, she pulled a knife from her waist and placed it on his throat. Don't move peasant or I'll cut you another shit hole, threatened young AeriAnna. Devon, as his friends called him, couldn't contain his laughter, and chuckled at her comical remark. You think I'm kidding she yelled?
Not at all fair maiden, he explained, I just can't see how you call that toad stabber a knife. Again she pressed the small knife against his throat, this time he quickly seized her arm and easily removed the blade. Forcefully he swung her around and pinned her arm against her back.. With her knife in his hand, he reached around and placed it on her tender breast. They'll have your head on a platter if you lay one finger on me, she exclaimed. On you? he questioned, Perhaps I don't want it on you, but rather,,, With that very thought, she did the only thing she could think of and instantly grabbed his ever growing cock and locked a grip of death on it. Startled by her quick actions he was left speechless. Drop it or I'll, instantly he dropped the knife, but quickly exchanged his grip on the steel and replaced it with a fierce grip on her erect nipple. Locked in a temporary stalemate, the two stood motionless.
Now what fair maiden, throwing his other arm around her slender waist. Let go ass hole, she demanded, as she squeezed his cock even harder, forcing a loud groan out of his mouth. He returned her actions by twisting and pulling at her fleshy tip. She also let out a squeal, but to him it almost sounded pleasurable. Testing his theory, he quickly pulled his other hand up to her opposite breast, and gripped it even harder than the other. As the scream passed her lips, she used her free hand to grab his tight balls. FUCK, yelled young Devon, as he damn near collapsed. Laughter quickly slipped through her young sensual lips. Had enough yet market boy? asked AeriAnna. But to her amazement he also appeared to be enjoying it, as his manhood continued to grow. She couldn't believe his size, as his thick cock, literally
separated her fingers. My god, she exclaimed, as she thought of what that beast was capable of.
It is evident beautiful maiden we have reached a draw. Perhaps we should both release our grip and start a new? suggested Devon. And I should trust the word of a peasant who broke into my room and fouled my floor and wall? questioned AeriAnna. On my honor, abruptly answered Devon.
Both slowly released their hold, then letting go all together. AeriAnna quickly pulled away and turned to look at her aggressor. To her total surprise, he was a handsome man of fine build. She studied his body up and down, noting his strong features, but most of her attention was centered on his massive cock.
As young Devon introduced himself AeriAnna slapped him across his face. What the hell was that for? yelled Devon. That, was for touching royalty! , shouted AeriAnna. Immediately Devon delivered the same blow across the maidens face. That was for touching a market boy, reacted Devon.
Furious she attempted to slap him again, but he caught her hand in mid air. Restraining her, he forced her back until she stumbled, falling on the bed. He pinned her down and strattled her body forcing her arms over her head. Again she was helpless under his strength not knowing which emotion was stronger, fear or excitement. Her blood rushed hot as her breathing increased. The fear of being taken against her will, was slowly being replaced by the desire to have his powerful cock deep within her pleasure.
Using his powerful legs he easily spread hers apart. Then with his free hand he began to explore her lovely body. Unhand me you bastard, she demanded. Paying no attention he slid his hand up to her breast reaching for the material that restrained them. Like a child tearing paper he easily ripped the silkened lace, exposing her perfect young breast. He held his grip as he bent down to suckle her nipple but instead latched on to it with his teeth, sending extreme pain through her body. She thrust her hips underneath him as she tried to free herself from his restraint.
He continued to lick and play with her sensitive breast, noting her struggle was almost tamed. Again he suckled her erect nipples, this time she slightly arched her back, proudly offering her fruits. He took her submission lightly not knowing what to expect. Easing the grip he held, she showed him no signs of struggle.
He worked his tongue over her soft skin down to her belly, then slightly above her wanting innocence.
He pulled away though, restraining himself, wanting his first taste of her to be when she flowed. Without mention he climbed up on her chest and pulled out his enormous cock. Startled and damn near frightened she dared ask, what he wanted. With no words and only a smirk, he grabbed the hair on top of her head forcing it to the pillow, where he then shoved his large cock deep into her throat. Choking and coughing she tried to pull back, his cock was to large and there was little she could do. She reached up to massage his balls but instead squeezed them tightly in both hands. A deep throaty groan echoed in her bedroom, as he rolled over, pale in the face and paralyzed in pain. Seazing her moment, she rolled him on his back and quickly tied his hands and feet to the bed post.
By the time he came to his senses, she had him stripped from the waist down and his shirt torn open. What now market boy? she asked. Will you torture me now? Oh maiden, that was wrong, he muttered, terribly wrong, obviously still in pain. What should I have done peasant, you were forcing the life from my body shoving that,,, that thing in my mouth. Yes, he interrupted, and it will happen again as soon as I am free,
