"Where the fuck is he. I can't wait much longer. He should have been here by now." Princess Holly screamed.
"Who are you talking about." Clara asked.
"You know. Fucking Prince Charming or whatever! I turned 18 like two days ago. He should of been here by now." She continued loudly.
"Why would you think there is a Prince Charming?" Clara asked.
"Every princess knows, that when they are of age, a prince comes along and saves them. It's like in every story book." She explained.
"Those are fairy tales princess." Clara tried to explain.
"Fuck fairy tales." She exploded. "I was abducted by a dragon at a young age. Have lived in this castle for what feels like for ever. Your the only human I ever see, and then there's the fucking Dragon Gordon who keeps me locked up."
"That's not exactly true princess." Clara told her for what felt like the millionth time. "Your father, the king, had racked up some serious gambling debt. He bargained with you and a few of your other siblings to pay off the debtors. Gordon is a nice dragon and he is just waiting to find someone for you."
"I want a Prince Charming." She began to cry. "Why can't I have a storybook ending?"
Clara turned to walk away. When the princess got like this she was almost impossible to console. She would have a good cry and then it would be back to normal for a few days. As she walked to the door she just shook her head.
"Where are you going. I didn't give you permission to leave." The princess shouted at Clara.
This was new behavior, the princess was usually pretty chill and rarely even asked for things. Clara had raised her to be polite and kind, given the circumstances.
Clara was not going to have it. Technically the Princess was her sole duty in the castle, but she was more then just a baby sitter she envisioned herself as the lady of the castle.
"Excuse me!" Clara turned around fuming. "You can't order me around. I work for the dragon not you!"
The Princess began to cry. She looked at the woman who had raised her. Clara was only about 10 years older and had also been so nice, but the Princess was really struggling mentally. She had truly believed, despite being told otherwise that Prince Charming would rescue her.
Clara was calmer now as she watched the Princess fall apart. She truly did not understand what her problem was. She was also basically being held by Gordan because her village had bought him using her. The princess had no idea how close there situations were.
She had tried to talk sense into her for years. For the most part she was such a sweet girl, she was just stuck in this fantasy world of hers, that somehow she would be rescued.
For all the princess knew the man who rescued her could end up being some asshole or beat her. She just could not think about this reasonably. She just wanted out of the dragon's castle.
Clara did not totally understand why Gordan did not just marry her off. This should've been easy. The princess was beautiful. Long blond curly hair, beautiful blue eyes, and succulent pouty lips. Her neck was long and she was always showing off her cleavage.
Her 36C breast were perfect. Large and firm, they were so pert. Unlike Clara's small B cups. She was a little jealous of them. The princess also had a tiny waist and long slender legs that finished with slim little feet.
Her best feature was her ass, though she seldom showed it off, because she insisted on wearing those stupid frilly dresses. It was perfect with a sexy amount of fullness. Clara was proud of the princess's body because she was the one who lead the workouts.
Princess Holly through her self onto her bed. Her dress flipped up and exposed the young lady's bottom half. She had on white thigh high stockings, but no undies. Her pussy was showing and Clara could not believe what she saw.
Clara looked down "Damn it Princess Holly why are you not wearing panties?"
Clara had noticed that the princess had shaved her pussy. It's lips glistened in the light filtering through the window. This was a new style and Clara wondered why she did it.
"And why the fuck did you shave down there?" Clara continued to berate the princess.
The princess pulled the dress down and looked at Clara. Princess Holly was lost in her feelings. She was angry, sad, desperate, and a little horny. Clara had always been good to her but she was so tired of the boring castle.
"Well," she answered matter of factly. "Prince Charming likes a clean pussy, and I was a little bored."
"How do you know what someone you have never met wants?" Clara asked.
"Everyone knows a shaved pussy is so cute. Just look at it." The princess pulled her dress up again.
Clara's eyes once again settled on the private area of the princess. She was right the glistening clean pussy was cute. It was definitely nicer then her hairy box. Clara felt her pussy tingle a little as she eyed the princess's love box.
"Look closer, I spent a lot of time down there, even got the ones around the back!" She said triumphantly.
"Ah, it's ok Princess Holly, I can see it fine from here." She answered.
The Princess flipped over sticking her ass up into the air. She reached back and spread her cheeks exposing her tiny little butt hole.
"See not even a hair back there!" She exclaimed.
Clara felt her panties moisten. She had been in the castle so long taking care of the Princess that she had forgot what it felt like to be turned on. She tried to dismiss the thoughts, feeling kinda of icky having raised her and all. She almost felt like the Princess's mother.
Her juicy butt looked amazing though and the way she was spreading her cheeks. Clara couldn't look away. She noticed one small hair that had been missed.
"Wow, you did a good job, but it looks like you missed one." Clara said continuing to gaze at her tight little rose bud.
"Damn," the Princess sighed. "Well do you mind, I mean could you get it. The tweezers are in my chest drawer."
Clara didn't know what to say. She had pretty much done everything for this girl, but pull a hair from around her butt hole. She was not sure.
"Come on." The Princess insisted. "Obviously I can't get it my self."
"Ummm, sure I guess." The servant replied.
Clara walked over and found the tweezers. She returned to the Princess's ass and sat on the bed next to it. She could smell the Princess's sex, and it made her insides burn. She leaned in looking closely at the tight virgin asshole. Her tongue slipped out involuntarily.
Clara's pussy was now gushing, she could almost feel an orgasm building even though she had not even touched it. She needed to act fast or things were going to get out of control.
She gulped down some air and aimed the tweezers for the lone missed hair. Just as she pulled it Princess Holly squirmed. The tweezers slipped and poked her little butt hole.