The Queen's Revenge (Closed for BriefcaseRonin and I)

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Queen Natalia certainly wasn't surprised to find the woman's undergarment in the bed she shared with the king, nor was she shocked that it was one she'd never before seen. No; she knew that her husband fooled around with women more than was good for him... more than was good for the kingdom, in fact. It seemed that everyone knew of his indiscretions, from lucky harlots he called in from the street on up to the wives of visiting ambassadors or powerful merchants. Of course, everyone pretended like they didn't know what went on in the hidden parts of the castle; after all, he was the king!

Yet this was the first time she'd found evidence of his cheating linked to their bed. The bed they shared. And it was the final straw. For a moment, Natalia felt a white-hot rage explode behind her eyes, and it was a good thing for king and country that the king had left that very morning on a week-long journey to inspect the troops. For if he had been home... Natalia was certain she would have gathered a sharp knife from the kitchen, sought him out, and cut off his oh-so-popular kingly manhood for all the world to see.

After a few moments, Natalia had her wits about her again. The rage had quieted, enough for her to realize that killing (or even mutilating) the king would only get her executed. No... there was a better way to get back at him, to shame him, perhaps even to undermine his popularity. And that was to take on a lover of her own. Yet not any lover would do. It had to be someone that the king himself had sought for his own entertainments but had been, for whatever reason, denied her affections. By bedding someone the King could not seduce, Natalia believed she could unman him without resorting to violence.

And she knew just the royal handmaiden to approach. A smile darting across her lips, Natalia stood in front of the mirror and made sure she was as beautiful as she could be. Her flowing blue and gold robes clung to her young body with sensuous grace, her plunging neckline leaving little of her chest to the imagination and the high cuts along the sides of her dress running up past her hips. Her pale, blonde hair was done up in a beautiful headdress, and her glittering green eyes were rimmed with rare pigments imported, at great expense, from the East. The King liked everyone to see how beautiful his young wife really was, yet he was about to learn the folly of his ways for humiliating this young queen for the last time.

Happy with her appearance, Queen Natalia sent word for the handmaiden to be brought to her parlor.
 
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Handmaiden Sarah

Sarah had just finished preparing her Queen's bath, making sure it was warm and at that temperature that the Queen preferred. She stood up, fixing her dress and moving to began the task of polishing the Queen's jewelry when another handmaiden came to her, "Sarah, the Queen asks for your presence in her parlor."

"Thank you, Anna," She bowed her head to Anna and hurried towards the Queen's parlor. She was worried about why her Mistress was asking for her. Perhaps yesterday's supper had not been satisfactory, or the bath not as warm as the Queen liked. But the Queen had never asked for her to see her, and so she was very much confused.

The door to the Queen's parlor opened, and in came Sarah, the raven haired beauty that she was. She never held herself with pride for her appearance, and was in fact very shy and submissive, traits that made her perfect for being the Queen's Handmaiden. She looked up slowly at the Queen, her soft, kissable lips whispering, "You asked for me, Mistress?"
 
Queen Natalia

Natalia smiled as Sarah stepped into the room. She looked her over for a moment, and smiled again. Natalia had always been intriged by the prospect of taking pleasure from a woman, but had never acted on her urges. Now, as she looked upon Sarah, she felt excitement growing within her, and it wasn't merely excitement about putting the King in his place.

"Yes, thank you for coming to me, Sarah. You know, I've had my eye on you for some time. You seem to be quite good at your job, loyal, and with an attention to detail the other handmaidens lack. I have decided to make you my personal attendant. Do you know what this means?"
 
Handmaiden Sarah

Sarah stood quietly, waiting for the Queen to address her. She glanced up every now and then, admiring the Queen. Queen Natalia was beautiful woman, powerful and worthy of the respect of everyone. What her husband, the King, saw in other women was beyond the simple handmaiden. As the Queen spoke, Sarah's face brightened and she looked absolutely thrilled, but then a little confused, "Personal attendant? No, Mistress, I'm afraid I don't know what I must do. What are my duties, Mistress?"
 
Queen Natalia

Natalia smiled. "No need to worry, my dear. It's not much more than you've already been doing for me, and the... new tasks... I believe you shall take to them like a fish to water."

She stood from her high-backed chair. "And speaking of water... I assume that my bath is ready? Can you take me to it, Sarah?"
 
Personal Attendant Sarah

"Of course, Mistress. Thank you, Mistress," She bowed her head and helped the Queen from her seat, walking with her from the door down the hallway to her rather spacious bathing room. She held the door open for the Queen as was expected, and then moved back over, sighing in relief after checking the water. It was just the temperature the Queen liked.

With that, Sarah stepped back and moved over to help her Mistress with her clothes. It was her duty, to make the Queen's life easy and free of the cares of common folk. She helped her out of her dress, and then with her girdle. She could not remove the Queen's undergarments as she would have had to touch her, and her hands and eyes were unworthy of such a wonderful delight. After that, Sarah turned and moved to the door, beginning to leave.
 
Queen Natalia

As Sarah went to leave, Natalia cleared her throat delicately. She found her coy, bashful mannerisims quite endearing, to tell the truth, but at the same time didn't want to overwhelm her with new responsibilities. As Sarah turned to face her at the door, dutifully keeping her eyes averted from Natalia's nearly naked body, the queen spoke.

"I'm sorry, Sarah. It appears I wasn't clear enough in my admitidly brief description of what your new station requires of you. First, know that as my personal attendant, you need not fear my anger. Likewise, you need not avert your eyes from me, for how can you attend my needs if you can't see me? Given time, you'll know my needs before I know them myself, I reckon, but for now, feel free to speak and ask any questions you wish. I will answer and advise as best I can. But first... I need my bath. And unless I'm supposed to get my undergarmets wet... I would dearly enjoy your continued aid in preparing for my soak." She smiled at Sarah again, an honest smile, one she hoped would set her more at ease.
 
Sarah

Sarah looked rather suprised, but she nodded, and it took her a moment to look at the Queen. She moved back over, looking at her undergarments and reaching out to help her out of them. Sarah felt rather.. embarrased.. looking up at the Queen as she removed the last bit of her undergarments, "Thank you very much, Mistress. I am grateful that you have chosen me for this position."

She then carefully picked up the Queen's clothes, standing, "Shall I wash these, Mistress? I will return with new clothes, of course."

She was going to move, but she stood there, and her eyes kept looking down at the Queen's impressive form. Part of her realized it was wrong, but she had never looked upon another woman in such a way, and she felt.. inadequate compared to her. The Queen was magnificent, beautiful, and amazing, she could have any man she wanted but there were no rumors of her violating her marriage. Though the King did so in spades.
 
Queen Natalia

"No need, Sarah. The other maidens will wash the clothing; just set it on the chair there by the door. You're needed for something else."

She smiled enigmatically before turning to step into the tub, taking it slowly to give Sarah plenty of time to observe her body. The water was the perfect temperature, and as she slid into the tub, she sighed in delight.

"Come to me, Sarah. Wash my hair. I'm afraid my last attendant was never very good at it."
 
Sarah

Sarah moved over to the rather big bath. It was in the floor and about 7 feet long and 7 feet wide. Indeed, it was a huge bath, and Sarah had to be careful to keep from falling in. She took the Queen's hair gently, beginning to wash it. Her hands were careful, delicate, and caring. It was obvious that Sarah enjoyed her work. Why shouldn't she? She, like her mother, was a handmaiden, and her mother had taken care of the Queen when she was just a young princess.

She continued to wash her hair, sighing heavily as she worked hard, pushing up the sleeves of her dress and gently working the Queen's hair until it would glimmer and shine as it always seemed to do. Of course, she did her best not to look upon Queen Natalia, even though the Queen said she didn't have to. She felt it wasn't her place to witness the gorgeous body of her Mistress, "Am I doing satisfactory, Mistress?"
 
Queen Natalia

Natalia had closed her eyes, content to relax as she felt Sarah's fingers twining through her hair and massaging her scalp. She could feel her breath brushing against her hair and her brow as she cleaned.

"Yes... you're doing fine, my dear. But tell me something more... what are your ambitions? Surely you didn't want to be a handmaiden your entire life? How about suitors? A woman as lovely as you must certainly have to beat back the men with a stick!"
 
Sarah

Sarah looked a little confused, continuing the task of washing the Queen's hair. She lowered her gaze, trying to think of an answer, "Ambitions? Well.. I.. I don't know. I was born in this castle, raised here, my mother was the Queen's handmaiden? Why should I not follow in her path?"

She chuckled and blushed at the next question, touching her own cheek to cool it as it burned with embarrasement, "No.. I'm afraid no man has come to me. Maybe they'd prefer a handmaiden with ambitions?" She lovingly stroked the Queen's hair, sighing, "I'm not sure what I want... but I am content to serve you, Mistress."
 
Queen Natalia

Natalia secretly felt a wash of relief when she learned that Sarah was not involved in a relationship; it would make seducing her all the easier, she hoped.

"No men at all after you? That seems criminal, my dear. But oh well... who are we to understand the workings of a man's mind?" She giggled at her joke, then slid up a bit higher in the bath, causing her full breasts to rise up higher, allowing them to be buoyed up by the foamy bath water.

"I believe my hair is done, but if you'd be so kind to take that cloth and sponge and wash the rest of me? After which we can move on to speaking of what I shall need from you."
 
Sarah

"Of course, Mistress," Sarah went about washing the Queen, running a wet, soapy cloth over her body. She looked away, running that cloth over those breasts and down her back. After taking a moment to help the Queen up, she washed down the rest of her. No matter what, she did her best not to look, though she kept finding reasons for her eyes to travel over. Something was bothering her, why did she want to look upon the Queen's naked form? Yes, it was magnificent, but there was something else, and it disturbed her.

When the Queen was good and soapy, Sarah washed the cloth until it was clean and went about cleaning the Queen's delicious form of the soap. She had to stand up to do it, and sadly, she hadn't remembered all the water she had spilled in washing the Queen. One misstep and she fell into the bath, creating a rather impressive splash. She rose up, eyes wide, "Oh my! I'm so sorry, my Mistress! I should have paid attention! Forgive me."
 
Queen Natalia

Natalia giggled in delight as Sarah slipped and fell into the tub.

"Oh my goodness!" she exclaimed as she took the soaking girl by the elbows and helped her regain her balance. "Are you alright? My, my... what a fall that was! Here... let's get you out of these clothes and into something dry."

The queen clapped her hands loudly, twice, and a pair of handmaidens scurried into the room. She was sure that they knew Sarah, and hoped that they would bring news of the scene before them back to the rest of the servants to begin spreading the rumors. For now, they did as required wihout even needing to be asked. One quickly retrieved Natalia's favorite silk bathrobe and draped it over her shoulders, while the other quickly removed Sarah's soaking garmet. Natalia looked over her body in admiration briefly, but didn't want to play her hand quite yet.

"Bring her a robe. The red one!" she barked at the handmaiden, and in a moment Sarah was wrapped in the most expensive garmet she had ever worn.

"Now leave us." The handmaidens scurried away, and as the door closed, Natalia led Sarah back into her parlor.

"I do hope you didn't hurt yourself in that fall, my dear..." she said, as she took up her hand and began to rub at her palm and fingers in support.
 
Sarah

She looked away as she helped the handmaiden help her out of her dress and realized her naked body was there for the Queen to see. Her soapy, wet, young body was there before the Queen's eyes. She quickly covered herself up and wrapped the robes tight about herself after getting out of the bath.

Sarah looked up at the Queen, smiling, "I'm alright, just a bit wet is all," Her eyes lowered, looking at the hand held in her's, softly rubbing the fingers and palm. She was so soft, and it was very soothing. Now that they were in the Queen's parlor, she looked up at her again, "Mistress, will you tell me what my new duties are now?"
 
Queen Natalia

"Of course. For starters, you'll still handle everything that you used to do as a handmaiden; bring my food, draw my baths, attend my chambers at night should I need water or anything else. You'll also need to move all of your belongings into the small room off my bedroom; you live there now. I think you'll find it a much nicer room than the servant's quarters are."

Natalia released her hand and sat back in her chair, facing Sarah. "The rest, I'm afraid, might be pretty boring. Sometimes, I just need someone to sit quietly with me as I read. At social functions, you'll follow me as part of my train, one step behind, but you won't have to actually do anything other than follow and look pretty. And periodically, I may ask you for a massage, to aid me in relieving the stresses of being in a position of rulership."

She glanced at Sarah then. "Have you ever given a massage to someone before?"
 
Sarah

Sarah nodded, smiling a bit, "Oh, Mistress, I am certain I will enjoy my new duties," It was obvious she enjoyed her life, no matter how insignificant a role it was. Her mother had always told her that everyone had their place in this world, and it was important that they do what they were gifted to do. Sarah seemed paticularly adept at serving, and so, like her mother, she became the Queen's handmaiden.

The next question confused her, "Massage..? Oh, yes, I do!" Her mother had been the Queen's most trusted handmaiden, and had served close to her, tending to her needs and relieving her of stress. She taught Sarah to do the same, and she remembered how relaxing a massage could be. Quickly hurrying to the Queen's chair, she moved behind it and reached around, beginning to work the tension from her shoulders, "Like this, Mistress?"
 
Queen Natalia

As Sarah began the massage, Queen Natalia sighed in delight. "Yes... perfect," she cooed, "Only let me make it a little easier for you to get to the nooks and crannies." She stood from her chair and crossed over to a nearby divan, lying down upon it on her stomach. As she did, she shouldered off her robe to expose her back, down to a point just barely above the cleft of her buttocks. Her breasts remained hidden under her body as she made herself comfortable.

"There are some oils to aid the process over on the shelf over there. Use whatever strikes your fancy, Sarah, and show me what you know of massages."
 
Sarah

Sarah followed behind the Queen, shivering as she watched the robe lower. Running her shaky hands across Queen Natalia's soft flesh. But after a moment, she left and came back with some scented oils, dripping a mixture onto her hands before beginning to massage her back once more. She worked at every bit of tension, every inch of flesh in her attempt to serve the Queen as best she could. Her hands moved down and up, down and up, and down again. Her hands got adventurous though, and before she knew it, one of her fingers was sliding between that cleft that was just barely peeking from above that robe.

As soon as Sarah realized what she was doing, she did her best to hurry back up with her massage, trying to cover up her embarrasement. After ten more minutes of massaging, her hands felt incredibly tired and sore, and she had to stop, "Mistress, I am very thankful you gave me this position, I won't fail you but.. may I rest my hands for a moment? I'm not used to giving a massage, especially not one this long."
 
Queen Natalia

Natalia closed her eyes and relaxed as Sarah's hands rubbed away her tensions. She smiled in delight as she felt one of her fingers slip against the top of her ass crack... an accident? Perhaps... but perhaps not.

When the massage had finished, Natalia remained in her position for a moment, and then sighed in delight.

"Of course, dear Sarah. Rest your hands. You really are quite skilled at the art of massage, though; I wish I'd known about your skills months ago." She sat up, defly drawing her robe back around herself as she did. "Tell me... do you have any other skills you've been hiding from me?" she asked in a teasing voice.
 
Sarah

Sarah sighed in relief, sitting down and gently rubbing her hands. She could go for a massage herself, though she didn't think any of the other handmaiden's would give her one. She looked back up at Natalia and tilted her head slightly, looking up in thought, "Umm.. I don't believe I'm hiding anything. B.. but I could prepare a meal for you if you so desire, Mistress?"

After a few moments, she stood back up and put more oil on her hands, beginning to massage the Queen's back. There didn't really seem to be any more tension in the Queen's back, but Natalia had never told her to stop. She moved up and went back to massaging the Queen's neck and shoulders after a moment, though, she felt she should ask, "Mistress, is there anywhere else you wish for me to massage?"
 
Queen Natalia

"Oh my goodness," Natalia murmured as Sara began massaging her back again. "I'm sure there's plenty of other talents you have. I wouldn't be surprised if they were even hidden from yourself, Sarah."

"As for a meal... I'm not particularly hungry just yet. But to tell the truth... my arms and legs have been aching as well; a queen does a lot of standing around and waving, you understand. But there's no reason to strain yourself, my dear. Do what you can, and after you're done maybe we'll see about getting you a massage as well. How does that sound to you?"
 
Sarah

"Yes, that's understandable, Mistress. Your duties can be quite taxing. I shall do what I can," Her hands slid about, and she began to massage the Queen's arms and legs. She lovingly rubbed her arms, working the tension from them before moving on to those long, sensuous legs. She gulped, peeling the robe back at the end, keeping her rear hidden as she began to run her hands over those smooth thighs.

She massaged those lovely legs, squeezing her thighs and working the tension from her toned form. Lowering until she reached her shins and her ankles, working the stress from there as well. Then her feet rested on those feet, rubbing the soft soles to soothe the Queen until there was nothing left to massage. She sat down, washing her hands of the oils as she smiled to her Mistress, "Are you feeling better, my Queen?"
 
Queen Natalia

Natalia sighed as she lay on the divan, enjoying the sensations of being so relaxed. Yet at the same time, what she had hoped for hadn't happened; Sarah hadn't gone all the way up her legs. She hadn't brought the massage to the next level.

"I guess that's up to me," Natalia thought, and then she hauled herself into a sitting position.

"Yesss... that felt wonderful, Sarah! Your hands, they're so firm, so strong. You should be proud of them." She smiled softly, holding Sarah's gaze with her own for a few seconds before the handmaiden turned away.

"And now for you. If you'll allow me... I'll try to give you as delicious a massage as the one you just gave me."
 
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