There lived once a queen whose husband had been dead many years. She was very horny, and had big tits and liked to rub herself on everything she could find, such as columns, statues and servants. She also enjoyed going out of the castle dressed in strategically torn rags and pretending to be a cheap prostitute.
Now this queen had a beautiful daughter named Gabrielle with even bigger tits, who was promised in marriage to a king's son living a great way off. When the time appointed for the wedding drew near and the queen had to send her daughter into a foreign land she took care to make the proper arrangements. She gave her daughter many costly things: garter belts, crotch less panties, two-ended dildoes, strap-ons, handcuffs, whips and chains, everything proper for the dowry of a royal princess.
Now Gabrielle was very frightened of getting married, because she was a virgin and never even touched a man's cock before. She knew her husband would judge her based on her performance on their wedding night, whether or not she was a virgin, and was horrified at the prospect of disappointing him.
Gabrielle's best friend was her handmaiden Ginger, who was to attend her and give her into her bridegroom's hands. Leaving her mother's chamber with her dowry, Gabrielle rushed to Ginger's quarters and threw herself down at her feet, crying.
"Now, now, Princess Gabrielle, what's the problem?" asked Ginger, becoming quite aroused at the princess's distress.
"I am afraid of getting married," replied Gabrielle.
"There's no reason to be worried. Men are easy to control!" said Ginger. "All you need to do is get them horny, and they'll grovel at your feet, begging for more."
"But I don't know how to do that! I've never even touched a man's cock before!" said Gabrielle.
"What you need is a little bit of practice," continued Ginger. "When I'm done with you, you'll bring any prince to his knees. Go down on me for three hours, and then I'll show you how to fuck."
Now, even though Gabrielle has never touched a man's cock, she was very well acquainted with pussy, being, after all, her mother's daughter. Her tongue immediately slipped underneath Ginger's short skirt, and, with no undergarments to bar its way, instantly found Ginger's juicy slit. Gabrielle licked and licked and swallowed mouthful after mouthful of pussy juice while Ginger writhed in pleasure. After the three hours were up, Ginger pulled a strap-on out of Gabrielle's dowry bag and began to remove the princess's clothing.
"You can't fuck me with that!" protested Gabrielle, wiping copious amounts of Ginger's juices off her face. "I must be a virgin for my prince!"
"Let me teach you a little secret my mother taught me," said Ginger. She lay a white napkin across her bed and put the princess over it. "When the strap-on enters you for the first time, the blood will land on the napkin, and then you can keep it with you in your bosom. As long as you have the napkin securely in place, you will always be a virgin." Saying this, Ginger pulled another napkin out from between her breasts. "See? I still have mine, and even though I've fucked three hundred men and three thousand women, I'm still a virgin."
"Sounds good to me!" said Gabrielle, spreading her legs wide, exposing her sopping wet pussy. Ginger climbed on top of her, briefly stopping at each of Gabrielle's feet to tie them to the bed frame, spread wide apart, and with her hand, maneuvered the tool slowly into Gabrielle's tight pussy. When she felt the large strap-on stretch her hole for the first time, Gabrielle immediately had the biggest orgasm of her life and moaned and gasped so loudly that her mother, who was on the other side of the castle, fucking the statue of a satyr with an enormous cock, heard it, and was so delighted that she came again and again, before ordering the nearest guard to fuck her up the ass.
After a few minutes, Gabrielle's orgasm subsided. Ginger was now pumping in and out of her pussy, also on the verge of climax. When both women had come several times, Ginger pulled out, ignoring Gabrielle's pleas, and collected the napkin, which had three small droplets of blood and a large puddle of Gabrielle's juices on it. She quickly stuffed the sopping wet napkin into Gabrielle's mouth to stifle her moans, and positioned the head of the strap-on at Gabrielle's anus.
Slowly, she pushed in past the resistance, which wasn't much. At first, Gabrielle struggled a bit against the ropes binding her ankles to the bed, but soon she began to moan softly through her gag and completely relaxed. Ginger now began to pump in and out of Gabrielle's ass at a quickening pace. Before long, Ginger came, and soon after, so did Gabrielle. The queen, who was watching through a crack in the door, also came, and afterwards was obliged to gather all the guards of the castle in her bedchamber so that she could be fucked by several at a time all through the night. Ginger continued fucking Gabrielle's rear for several hours, until they both became so exhausted that they fell asleep, Ginger's strap-on still jammed far up Gabrielle's ass.
In the morning, the queen came in, and finding them still in this position, became quite aroused and told them that it was time for them to be on their way. Reluctantly, Ginger pulled her strap-on out of Gabrielle's ass, took it off and placed it with the rest of the dowry, after making Gabrielle suck on it to clean it off. She untied the princess, removed the napkin from her mouth, and the two of them went to the stables.
Ginger led Gabrielle to her horse, and said, "This horse has a special saddle that I designed just for you. I think you will enjoy it. Anyway, you'd better. I had to special order this from the nymphs of the forest, and you wouldn't believe how much pussy I had to eat to pay for it."
Gabrielle looked at the saddle and saw that it had two large dildoes mounted on it, and that it had no stirrups. Being adept with mechanical devices, she immediately realized the purpose of this contraption, and became very damp.
"I can't be seen riding around like this! It's not becoming of a maiden!" she protested.
But Ginger said, "Very few things are becoming of a maiden. If you do not always play by the rules, you will enjoy yourself more, and the prince will be more satisfied to have you for a wife." With these words, Ginger helped Gabrielle mount her horse, the dildoes sliding deep into Gabrielle's pussy and ass. Apparently, they were truly magical, because Gabrielle instantly felt her horniness rise to a whole new level, her pussy juice dripping all over the saddle and the horse. Ginger then jumped onto her own steed and the two of them set out to go to the bridegroom, the queen waving goodbye before changing into her best rags and running off into the city to sell herself for three copper pieces a pop.
Ginger was in charge of controlling the speed of the journey, and took special care to ensure that they were always going at a trot, so that Gabrielle was forced to bounce up and down constantly on her dildoes. After she had ridden for an hour, Gabrielle was hornier than she had ever been, her soaking pussy making a loud sloshing sound as it descended on the dildo before bouncing up again. So she said to the waiting-woman, "These dildoes are getting me so horny, but I can't cum! Please, Ginger, do me so that I might have some relief!"
"If you're so horny, get down from your horse and masturbate. I will fuck you when I choose," replied Ginger.