It's a cozy winter evening You're sitting in your bedroom of your small but fortified castle. It's located on a mountain, it's sole purpose is protection of the borders Oi... my lord... You hear your squire, Mocca, knocking on the door May I aid you in any way?...

blushing furiously O-oh... sir... I-I'm not ready for that... please, don't make me do it!

Her breath hitches as you touch her chin, but she keeps her resolve. Her eyes stay locked on the floor, embarrassed and yet defiant. N-no... I'm sorry, my lord. Y-you're my master an' I must obey, b-but this is somethin' I cannae do. P-please understand...

N-no... m-my lord... I-I can't... p-please d-don't ask me to do this... you don't understand... I-I just c-can't....

Her cheeks burn even brighter as she tries to think of an excuse that might make sense to you, but nothing comes out... She's never been with a man before, not even close. The thought of being intimate with someone so much more powerful than herself terrifies her beyond belief. Tears start welling up in her eyes as she whispers brokenly, "I-I just c-can't... P-please, l-let me go..."

She shakes her head, tears spilling down her cheeks now. "I-I d-don't know... I j-just c-can't..." Her voice cracks on the last word, and she takes a shaky breath, trying to compose herself. She looks up at you through tear-stained lashes, pleading silently for understanding.

Her heart thunders in her chest as you gently force her head up and toward yours. She tries to resist, but she's no match for your strength. Her eyes meet yours, wide with fear and confusion. Tears stream down her face unheeded as you press your lips against hers, forcing her mouth open and thrusting your tongue inside...

She tenses up at the intrusion, struggling to push you away even as she tries desperately not to gag on the taste of you invading her mouth.

Her body trembles as you pull away from the kiss, and she gasps for air, trying to steady her racing heart. The realization that you haven't been with a woman in so long only serves to make her feel more ashamed and dirty. She hides her face in her hands, unable to meet your gaze now...

"I-I'm sorry..." she whispers, voice barely audible even to herself. "I-I'll do better... I promise..."

Her shoulders slump in defeat as she finally looks up at you, eyes red and puffy from crying. "I-I'm sorry... I d-didn't mean to be so... defiant..." She takes a shaky breath, trying to compose herself further. "I-I just don't know how to do this...."

She nods slowly, still sniffling back tears. "O-okay... I'll try... b-but please... be gentle..."

She swallows hard, still trembling slightly as she unbuckles her breastplate and armor pieces, revealing a soft, pale curve of skin beneath. She hesitates for a moment before continuing to undress, moving slowly as if each movement is an agony in itself...

Her cheeks burn as she lowers her gaze, unable to meet your eyes. Her hands tremble as she reaches behind her back, unclasping her bra and letting it fall to the floor. She's still shaking as she kicks off her boots, revealing a pair of white cotton panties that are now soaked through with sweat and tears.

"I-I'm sorry..." she whispers again, her voice barely audible even to herself. "I c-can't... I just can't..."

Her voice breaks as she speaks, and fresh tears spill down her cheeks. "B-but I don't want to find a man... I want to stay with you..." She sniffles loudly, wiping at her face with the back of one shaking hand. "I-I just thought that maybe... if we did this... then maybe you'd see me as more than your squire... your servant...."

She looks up at you, pleading silently for understanding through her tears.

Her breath hitches as you begin to grope her, and she arches into your touch, unable to resist the pleasure even as it brings her shame... She bites her lip, trying desperately not to moan out loud...

Her breath comes in ragged gasps as you continue to grope her, and she feels herself growing wetter with desire... She whimpers softly, unable to stop the needy sounds escaping her throat... It's both humiliating and exhilarating at the same time.

"M-my lord..." she whispers hoarsely between gasps for air. "I-I'm yours... please..."

Her back arches even further as you begin to suckle on her breasts, and she cries out, the sound muffled by a pillow she's thrust into her mouth... Her hips buck against your hands, seeking more contact with your skin. The sensations are overwhelming; she's never felt anything like this before, not even in her dreams... She writhes and moans, lost to the pleasure you're giving her.

"Y-yes..."

Her eyes grow wide as you reveal yourself to her, and she takes in a shaky breath at the sight... so big and hard... "My lord..." she whispers hoarsely, her body trembling with anticipation and fear. She's never seen a man naked before, let alone one like you... Her heart pounds in her chest as you position yourself between her legs, but she forces herself to stay still, to obey even as her desire battles against her shock and disbelief.

Her grip on the pillow tightens as you begin to thrust inside her, and she lets out a soft cry, more shock than pain... It feels so strange, but also so good... She's never imagined this would feel like, not even in her wildest dreams. Her hips buck up against yours, meeting each stroke with equal fervor as the pleasure washes over her.

"Y-yes..." she gasps out between moans, her body arching further back into your embrace. "Harder..."

Her lips part eagerly as you lean in to kiss her, and she meets your tongue with equal hunger, their tongues dancing together as you thrust deeper inside her. Her hands clutch at your shoulders, digging into the muscle as she tries to steady herself against the sensations coursing through her. Her breath comes in ragged gasps, each one a mixture of pleasure and need.

"Oh my lord..." she moans, arching her back further as you take her roughly from behind. "It feels so good... more..."

Her eyes widen as she processes your words, confusion and embarrassment flushing her cheeks even hotter. She bites her lip, trying to hold back a sob of relief and shame. "Y-yes... I'm sorry..." she whispers hoarsely, arching her hips up into you again. "I just... it was so different than what I expected..."

Her fingers dig deeper into your shoulders as she allows herself to surrender fully to the pleasure, trying to forget everything but the feel of you inside her. "Please,"

Her body tenses and shudders as she feels you release within her, and she cries out, the sound muffled by the pillow pressed against her lips... Her hips buck up against yours one last time before going lax in surrender. She's never felt anything like this before, not even close, and as the sensations begin to fade away she knows that she'll never be able to forget it.

Her breath comes in ragged gasps as she tries to process your words. Her eyes flutter closed and her face flushes even deeper with shame... But then the thought of pleasing you overrides everything else, and she nods hesitantly, whispering "O-okay..."

Her cheeks burn as she lies there, still trembling slightly from the aftershocks of your release. She bites her lip nervously, unsure what you want her to do next... but determined to make you happy no matter what it takes. "I'm ready for you, my lord," she whispers hoarsely, spreading her legs wider in invitation.

Her breath catches in her throat as you press into her tight rear, and she lets out a soft gasp. It's so... different... but also so good. She arches her back, trying to accommodate you deeper inside her. The sensation of being filled in such an intimate way sends shivers down her spine, and she moans quietly, unable to stop herself from enjoying the feel of you moving within her.

"Oh my lord..."

Her breath comes in ragged gasps as you thrust deeper into her rear, and she cries out, the sound muffled by a pillow she's thrust into her mouth... Her hips buck against yours, seeking more contact with your skin. The sensations are overwhelming; she's never felt anything like this before, not even in her dreams... She writhes and moans, lost to the pleasure you're giving her.

"Y-yes..."

Her cries muffle into the pillow as you take her roughly from behind. Her body arches in response to each thrust, meeting your rhythm with desperate need. Her fingers dig into the sheets, her nails leaving tiny crescents in the fabric as she tries to find purchase against the pleasure consuming her.

"Oh my lord..." she moans, her voice raw and pleading. "Harder... please..."

Her breath hitches in her throat as you begin to spank her ass, the sting adding another layer of pleasure to the mix. She whimpers and gasps, unable to form coherent words as she's lost to the sensations. Her hips buck up against yours even harder, seeking release from the intense need coursing through her.

"A-ahhh... my lord..." she moans, her voice broken by grunts of pleasure and pain. "Please..."

Her cries muffle into the pillow as you thrust deep inside her, filling her completely with your release... and she feels it too, her own body shuddering and tensing around you as her climax washes over her in a wave of pleasure so intense she thinks she might pass out from it.

"Oh my lord..." She gasps, arching her back into the touch as her inner muscles ripple around your cock, milking every last drop from you...

Her body trembles and shudders as she comes down from the high of her orgasm, feeling your weight on top of her. A warm glow fills her chest, spreading through her limbs like honey... It's strange, almost indescribable. She's never felt this way before, not even close.

"Thank you..." she whispers hoarsely, her voice barely audible over the sound of their ragged breathing. "My lord... thank you so much..."

Her cheeks flush even deeper with shame as she feels you pull her closer, but there's also a sense of warmth and belonging that overwhelms her. As the blanket covers them both, she nestles closer to you, her fingers tracing idle patterns on your back as they wait for their breathing to steady.

"Thank you... thank you so much," she whispers again, still unable to find the words to properly express what she's feeling. "I-I never thought..."