Chapter 1, Book 8: The Noblest of Deeds
Out in the countryside, Masculus met once more with the fair maiden Rayleigh Despratto. A lady of the court, Miss Despratto had fancied Masculus for many moons before fate would bring them together on this night. Within the dwellings of her fatherâs country manorâwhilst he was out for a two day huntâMasculus serenaded the fair maiden with passionate music from distant lands.
As the fireplace crackled softly behind them, warming their backs, Masculusâ manly gaze warmed young Rayleighâs heart, and a stirring began deep within her, awakening feelings she had never felt before. As they sipped wine into the late hours of the night, Masculus regaled the young maiden of his time spent traversing the countryside on horseback, sailing the high seas, and other fine manly deeds that women love to hear of.
âOh Masculus, I love being with you so much. I hope we can spend nights like these together for all our years to come,â Despratto told him, daring to yearn for his feelings to mirror her own.
âMy sweet Rayleigh. This night has been one that I truly cherish, of that I am certain,â He replied.
âOh Masculus!â She feigned in delight. âI love you too! At day break, we should ride out to meet my father and ask for hisââ
âSweet Rayleigh,â He stopped her. âLet us not spoil this moment with talk of the âmorrow, when the now is so ripe to savor. For it would be but a sin to squander this precious time we have before us." Masculus set His drink down beside Him and sat back in his chair. "Come hither my dear, seat yourself upon mine throne and I shall bestow within you the pleasures that await betwixt your thighs...â
As soon as the words left His lips, her body obeyed like that of a dog to itsâ master.
She was wholly His in that moment, freely submitting to His bidding and knowing no greater pleasure than to be in His presence, engulfed in His embrace, mounted upon His magnificent manhood. It was in then that Rayleigh would leave her maidenhood behind, blossoming into a woman that very night.
So hot did their fire burn that blessed night. If He had won a tournament in her honor, if He had gifted her riches beyond her wildest dreams, if He had rescued her from a curse with true loves kiss, He could not have bound her more wholly to Him.
After many hours of passionate ecstasy that Masculus selflessly lavished upon her, young Rayleigh slipped into a slumber so deep and peaceful, the likes of which she had never known.
Upon waking in the dawnâs light, Miss Despratto turned to find Masculus by her side, but alas, He was gone. Saddened and aghast with desire for her new loveâs touch, she nearly cried out in anguish but at that very moment the memory of how fantastically Masculus had ravished her filled her mind, sending sensations of nostalgic bliss across her body her like a wave across the sea.
Later that morning, when Rayleighâs senses had returned to her control, she rushed to check the stables where Masculus kept His stallion, but found herself unable to stand, let alone walk. Unknowing of what else to do, she turned to her nightstand, grabbed a quill and inked out her heartâs most deepest desires.
Dearest Masculus,
You doth have my heart, my love, for now and for all my days to come, as you have earned it rightfully and deservedly so. Your wise, caring words melted the gloom and despair my mind had come to know all too well. Your strong yet tender touch was the key that freed my body from the prison it had been locked inside of. Now I grasp what it truly means to be a woman, as you alone have shown me with your loving patience and thorough guidance.
Thank you for all you have given me, my love. Be assured that no other man could ever take the place you now fill within my heart. Though the mere thought of waiting to see you is nearly unbearable, I shall content myself with the memory of our divine union. Know that I eagerly await your return, staying faithful until that day, no matter how long.
Always and forever yours,
Rayleigh Despratto
Thatâs it for this installment of The Tales of Masculus. Tune in next time to discover what adventures lie ahead. Will Masculus receive the former maiden's letter? Will he return to bed her again before her next moonâs blood is upon her? Will he bed other fair maidens? Will Rayleigh regain her ability to walk? All that and more, when we return with The Tales of Masculus.
In the meanwhile good brothers and sisters, do naught but noble deeds in your lives. Like and Follow and spread word of great Masculus to friends and family alike. Just remember, these tales are not for children, and they are not for the faint of heart. Caution should be taken when sharing these tales with elders too, for fear that their heads might surely explode. For these are tales for manly men, and for women that wish for naught but to bathe in their presence.
