In the time of 1613, when people lived in the medieval of ways, there was little Sinja (Pronounced "sin-yay") a chambermaid for the King & Queen of . Being a young girl of 18, she was required to start at the bottom of the working class chain w/daily chores like cleaning, laundry and other dirty little jobs that the older women left for her.
Sinja was an unusual girl in that she had an insatiable lust for sex, and especially for the oral type. So much was she driven to alleviate the pressure to slake her erotic thirst that she would take the closest male by his member to the nearest secluded spot and pleasure him w/her skilled mouth and tongue. The stable boys, the farm boys, the cook's boys and on and on. Sinja mainly thirsted after the younger males as they were quick to recover after orgasm, supplying her often w/at least 2 copious loads of treasure during her "urges".
Now Sinja did not deny herself any pleasure while she tended to all these cocks. She would readily bring herself to orgasm with whatever be handy: a pitchfork handle, her fingers and even vegetables that were later served up in the royal meals. Almost everyday Sinja would satisfy her urges when given the the chance.
Sinja's life was routine at best except on this one particular day. While collecting the royal chamber pots for their royal cleaning, she heard a feminine moan emanating from the Queen's chambers. Sinja quickly placed her chores aside and scurried to the Queen's closed door to listen more closely. Upon confirming her suspicions, Sinja, knowing full well that these were the moans of a woman enjoying an erotic encounter, scurried to the adjoining room next door for a peek. Figuring that nobody would suspect her since she was doing her chores, Sinja quietly crept inside.
This chamber happened to be the King's as he had grown bored with his wife and preferred to retire in his own bed which was frequently staffed with a curvaceous female servant to fulfill his Kingly needs. Although he and the Queen rarely joined in "commerce" he had a ravenous and perverse sexual appetite. The older and more jaded he became, the harder he was to please.
Sinja scampered to the adjoining door for a listen. By this time the Queen was moaning deeply, a sexual moan that Sinja recalled easily as she felt her thighs warm and her sex spasm. Curiosity is a strong sense that usually gets the best of us including little Sinja. She quietly opened the door to see what her Queen may be doing. She had heard no other voices but the Queen's and learned why as she peeked through the crack of the door at her Highness sprawled out on her bed; several layers of garments impatiently thrown open in a hurry to get to her pleasure.
The Queen was mature, shall we say, but with that age came the sensual curves and large bosom that drives many men crazy w/lust. Her large breasts swelled with movement as she gasped and moaned, slowly plunging something inside her. Sinja had used many things to bring herself to climax but had never seen such an item that the Queen was using. It looked like an actual male member. It was a black color and as large as her arm, maybe larger. So big that the Queen's vagina walls and lips were stretched to the hilt and coated with her thick, white feminine juices as they escaped around the shaft of this monstrosity. Her slick, wet sex and thighs glistened as the fake phallus works its head deeper inside.
Sinja's hand slid between her own legs rubbing her mound through her skirt causing her eyes to roll backward as an erotic jolt ran through her. She pulled up her skirt, spread open the slit of her pantaloons and plunged two fingers into her dripping pussy. She let out a faint gasp feeling the wetness cling to her digits while pushing them deep as she could keeping in sight the Queen bringing herself to climax.
How heavenly it must be to have such a device when the real thing is not about. Both ladies were quickly reaching their pinnacle in their own little world. They were so oblivious to everything else that Sinja did not notice that she had an audience.
The King and his Muse had entered and stood quietly behind her, watching this display of self debauchery. The King's Muse quickly went behind Sinja and swiftly clamped her mouth holding her with his other arm. The King quietly closed the doors and left the Queen to her device.
The King turned to Sinja quietly commanding her to remain quiet and to do as she was told or face certain and painful consequences. She nodded her head in agreement as the Muse uncovered her mouth. She was told to disrobe completely and slowly. Both men stared, drinking in the young girl's smooth, taut flesh. Their erections growing obvious, escaping from under their loose garments. As Sinja removed her last piece, the King told his Muse to bind her hands behind her back and place her on her knees.
She begged to know what he was going to do but the King stood silent putting his finger to his lips as she was put into position.
He asked her if it was true of the rumors that little Sinja was going about his palace servicing the male workers when she was to be doing her chores.
"Yes m'lord. But..." The king commanded her silence as he grasped the young girls chin forcing her to look at him.