I lead the boy to his bath and had one of the other servants strip him of his clothes. I took off my clothes and got into the tub with him. My breast were above the water and the little boy couldn't take his eyes off of my cherry colored nipples. I leaned forward to grab a rag and a scented bar of soap when I felt his marble stiffed cock rub against my leg. I started to wash his face and felt it again, this time a little higher than before. I looked at my king sitting proudly on his throne, watching me bathe his slave when he gave me a wink. I knew what to do after that.
I washed his arms, his legs, his face and his neck. I even washed his face and behind his ears, before I watched his stomach. I swirled the rag around his nipples and smiled as they turned into hard peaks of flesh. My hand covered rag slipped lower and lower, washing as it traveled down to his manhood. I took it into my hands, washing and massaging it. Making it grow twice the size that it was. I looked at the king as I wrapped my legs around the slave's waist, guiding his throbbing member into my hot sheath. I watched the slave close his eyes and moan in either pure pleasure or pure pain.
All of a sudden, he grabbed my waist and started plowing into me like stallion plows into a mare. It felt so good, but I didn't let my eyes glaze over with passion. There was more to be done. I waved at my grinning king and he got up frown his throne and silently stripped off his clothes.
I washed his arms, his legs, his face and his neck. I even washed his face and behind his ears, before I watched his stomach. I swirled the rag around his nipples and smiled as they turned into hard peaks of flesh. My hand covered rag slipped lower and lower, washing as it traveled down to his manhood. I took it into my hands, washing and massaging it. Making it grow twice the size that it was. I looked at the king as I wrapped my legs around the slave's waist, guiding his throbbing member into my hot sheath. I watched the slave close his eyes and moan in either pure pleasure or pure pain.
All of a sudden, he grabbed my waist and started plowing into me like stallion plows into a mare. It felt so good, but I didn't let my eyes glaze over with passion. There was more to be done. I waved at my grinning king and he got up frown his throne and silently stripped off his clothes.
Sorry... Though where Tigress has wandered off to I don't know... hmmm... *Shrugs*
