#blldoy

The princess finished undressing for her lady in waiting Clarissa.

"Oh, Clarissa, it is always invigorating to know that you will be here waiting for me after my long days."

"Your pleasure is what I live for, Your Highness. You have been most gracious in allowing me to provide it all these years."

"Well, your mother has certainly done her best for the Queen; I suppose it was only fitting you take after her."

"I always saw how happy my mother was after her visits with your mother. When she finally told me why, I could only hope to follow in her footsteps."

"Thankfully for me you have. Now, I've been thinking about my royal loins dancing all over your tongue all day. I'm positively soaked from the idea."

Contessa Maria welcomed servant Malin back to her bed chamber.

"Are you happy to be naked for me again, dear Malin?"

"Oh, yes, M'Lady. You make my body tingle so."

"And you have a wonderful way of making my body tingle as well. Are you ready to have your lady parts tingled by my tongue?"

"I am always ready for that. I dream of it when we are not able to be together."

"Tell me true--do you pleasure yourself when you think of our times together?"

"I cannot lie; it is something I cannot help to do when I think of you."

"Will you show me? I promise my tongue will join in eventually, but I think it would be a lovely activity to witness."

"You are very naughty, M'Lady, to want to watch me perform such a private act for you."

"But you will do it, will you not?"

"Yes, M'Lady, surely. I will be naughty for you, of course. I always want to be in your good graces."

“Enter.”

Servant Maren entered Princess Valeria’s reception room. The princess was reclining on the carpet, pregnant belly on display. Maren’s eyes widened.

“Welcome, Maren. Did you instruct the guards to leave us unbothered for the duration of your visit?”

“Yes, Your Highness, as usual. May I ask why we are meeting in the reception room and not your bed chamber?”

“You may.”

The princess clapped her hands twice. From an entrance on the other side of the room, two similarly clad pregnant women entered.

“These are my cousins, Yasmeen and Corinthia. I have made them aware of your womanly talents. They have expressed interest in sharing those talents with me. Would you be amenable?"

"I am your servant, Your Highness. You command, and I obey."

"Yes, I understand that. I do want to know from you, however, if this arrangement would be pleasing to you."

"Verily, I would enjoy nothing more than to be of service to your beautiful cousins as well as you. You flatter me with your request."

"Very good, very good. Yameen, Corinthia, come and recline with me. Maren will show you pleasure I am sure you have not yet experienced."

Lady Agatha continued massaging maidservant Millicent's breasts over her dress.

"Do you think this is a good idea, M'Lady?"

"The goodness of the idea is immaterial, dear Milicent. The fact is, you desire private time with me as much as I do with you, yes?"

"Yes, M'Lady, 'tis true. I just meant..."

“That I am married and you are betrothed. Yes. Does it lessen how your womanhood aches to be stimulated by my tongue?”

“Verily, it does not, M’Lady. Those sensations are ever on my mind.”

“And mine, too. Then you will open your legs for me again?”

“If you will open yours for me again, then there is truly nothing I want more, M’Lady.”

Royalty certainly had its privileges. And Duchess Lilly was privileged to be welcomed back to Princess Stephanie's bed chamber.

Their romance had blossomed over the years at family gatherings. To others, they were just two distant cousins sharing a bed on these weekends. But this physical closeness had led to wonderful physical intimacy. Stephanie was a few years older than Lilly, and was the natural leader in their sexual exploration.

Lilly knew she would soon be lying on her back, legs spread, as Stephanie, always a generous lover, lapped luxuriously between those legs providing her with royal oral pleasure. Lilly’s squeals of delight always put a smile on Stephanie’s face.

After Lilly’s climax, Stephanie would move up her body to embrace her and cuddle her, kissing and nibbling her ear and neck. She always made Lilly feel so special.

The next few hours would witness many more acts of love and devotion, performed by both women. They fell asleep in each other’s arms, their love further cemented.

The battle was over and victorious Warrior Princess Electra returned to her field camp. Servant Anya awaited in Electra’s tent, having drawn Electra a hot bath upon hearing of the victory.

“Greetings and congratulations, Your Highness. Your bath is drawn.”

“Ah, Anya, you talk of baths but greet me in all your naked glory. Have you other pleasures on your mind?”

“Truth be told, I do hope you will deign to allow me to join you in the bath.”

“And if I profess my hunger for your flesh prior to the bath?”

“Then I shall help you undress and lay myself before you on your bed for your satisfaction.”

“It will be your satisfaction I will pursue with all aggressiveness.”

“I am yours to do with as you please.”

“Aye, ‘tis true. Very well. Disrobe me and prepare to be devoured.”

“Oh, M’Lady! What are you doing?”

“Dear Sophie, I can stand it no longer. I find myself totally smitten by you. When you dress me, your touch makes my skin tingle so. I wait longingly each morning and evening for your visits. Don’t deny there is a spark between us. It must be so, given the electricity I experience.”

“I cannot deny it, M’Lady. I am truly relieved at your confession. I must admit I sinfully let my fingers linger on your skin as I help you in and out of your frocks. Tell me true; would you want to see me shed of my clothing?”

“See you, touch you, yes. I also have many sinful thoughts of what we might experience together in our nakedness.”

“I so want to be naked for you, M’Lady. And there is so much more touching I long to do. In so many different ways.”

“Tell me true, Sophie—what have you imagined?”

“Are you sure…?”

“I must know, dear Sophie.”

“Calling me your dear Sophie, that warms my loins so. If I may be so bold, I want to be under you in our nakedness, as we kiss deeply and our lady parts dance together with lust.”

“You are and will be my dear Sophie from this moment forward. And our bodies will meld as you have suggested. Now, undress me and I will undress you. We must consummate our passion for each other. Now.”

“A shy one, are we, Kiyoko?”

“Yes, Empress, I suppose so. This is a new role for me.”

“Not to worry, dear. There is but a small circle of women who are privy to the goings-on in this room when the Emperor is away. You should feel honored to be in the circle.”

“I am very honored, Your Highness.”

“That is good; now, it is time to prove you belong in the circle. Let your kimono drop to the floor. And turn and face me.”

Kiyoko did as the Empress requested. When she turned around, she continued looking down.

“Eyes up, my dear. Look at me. I want you to be proud that you are with me, not embarrassed. You are a beautiful young woman; I shall enjoy your charms greatly. As you shall learn to enjoy mine.”

The Empress stood up.

“Approach me, Kiyoko, and remove my kimono.”

“Yes, Empress, as you wish.”

Kiyoko did as instructed, careful to gently fold the empress’s kimono and lay it on a nearby chair. She had a hard time not staring at the empress’s nakedness.

“Very good dear, you’re already learning to take care of me and my possessions. And your eyes tell me you are eager to explore my body."

“Thank you, Empress. I want to take good care of you, I promise. I hope my eagerness is welcome."

“Of course it is, dear.”

The empress sat in a large chair, draping her legs over the arms.