It was early summer and unusually hot. The King had insisted on an elaborate feast for his regal guests. One such guest was of mysterious origins. Tanned and tall with dark colored hair. His eyes green as the sea and a smile that hinted at his many adventures. He was revered by many as a prince, reviled by others as an outlaw. Tales abound tell of his exploits with ladies of high status as well as ladies of the lowest station. They call him Toi Yer!
Laughing and consorting with many of the King's entourage, Toi soon eyed a pretty young woman. Asking about, he found out that her name was Sindee and was the King's youngest and soon to be favored concubine. For she had not been bedded by any man as of yet! Toi watched her as she danced for the pleasure of her Master's guests. She was swift on her feet and quite talented in the art of dancing as she made her way around the vast room. Her body clothed in fine silks brought back from the Far East. Toi watched as he ate some of the juiciest grapes he had ever had. Twirling and making long strides with her young body, Toi dipped his tongue into the grape as if he was savoring her own wetness. Although veiled, her eyes spoke to Toi. He saw a fire within her soul. A fire, although dangerous, he wished to warm himself with!
Toi held his tongue as he watched her dance. His groin swelling with every move she made. He had been with many women, but this one, he had to have. Perhaps it was the fact that she was forbidden, being the King's slave. Perhaps it was her young soft body he desired so. None the less, he had to have her!
After dancing for such fancy guests, she excused herself and retreated to her well guarded quarters. He watched as she made her way down the long corridors that led to her plush room. Being cunning as he was, Toi quietly left the feast in search of another morsel to consume. Sticking to the shadows, he eventually made his way into this young woman's room. Dimly lit by pleasant smelling candles, Toi was able to observe her actions as she readied herself for the nights slumber.
Standing in the shadows, he observed a most beautiful sight. Sindee sat on the edge of her masterfully crafted bed and proceeded to caress herself. Silently, Toi admired her beauty and youthfulness. Her body was supple and curvaceous. Her breasts were pronounced and would offer a man a lovely feast, a feast of the eyes as well as the mouth.
Wishing to no longer hold back his desires, he slowly appeared in the candlelight.
Sindee's mouth opened wide as if to scream, but nothing escaped. He walked over to her and looked down at her young full body. He wanted her and she knew it!
Without a word, Toi offered his hand and she rose and took it. Her eyes stared at him, partially with fear, but also with understanding. Many a night she had pleasured herself with the hope of satiating her own desire, a desire for a man to make her into a woman. Tonight, regardless if she wished it to really occur, she was going to meet that man.