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?...
she walks inside, im still getting dressed for the day and dont have a shirt on yet not immediately, have you polished my sword?
She bows deeply before approaching the sword stand and looking at the sword with awe Of course my lord. It has been well taken care of since last you used it. I have polished and sharpened it every day as part of my duties to you.
Is there anything else I can do for you this fine morning? Or perhaps something you'd like me to bring with us when we leave for the adventure today?
We won't be going anywhere for a while. The snow has made to roads impassable.
As you wish, my lord. I will see to it that everything is prepared and ready when the weather allows us to continue our journey. In the meantime, would you like me to prepare a warm meal for us? Or perhaps some tea by the fireplace?
Go take that armor off and change into something more comfortable, I know that plate mail gets cold
With a nod, Mocca turns and heads towards the bedroom door. "As you wish, my lord." she calls back before disappearing from sight. Once inside the bedroom, she begins to unbuckle her armor pieces carefully, laying them down on the bed as she goes. Soon enough, she's back out in just her thin underclothes, feeling much more comfortable now. She glances towards you curiously, wondering if there's anything else she should do while waiting for your orders.
I look at her, noticing her curious expression speak, what do you want?
She blushes slightly and looks away shyly. "Well... I've always wanted to know... how did you become so powerful, my lord?" she asks timidly. "You must have done many great deeds, led many brave men... what was it that made you stand out from the rest?"
I cock my head at her. As if considering something, then I sigh I suppose you've served me long enough, you deserve to know
Her eyes widen in surprise at the unexpected permission, but she quickly composes herself and nods solemnly. "Thank you, my lord." She listens intently as you begin to tell her about your past exploits, your triumphs over impossible odds, and the sacrifices you had made along the way. Your story paints a vivid picture of a determined individual who never gave up no matter how dire the situation seemed, always striving for greatness and seeking to leave the world a better place than when they found it.
....after I returned from my first expedition, something was different about me. I stand and grab a dagger from the table, then remove my shirt
As you tell her about how you returned changed from that first expedition, she watches in fascination as you remove your shirt and take a dagger from the table. The muscles on your chest ripple as you move, making it clear just how strong you've become over time. Her eyes widen further at the sight of the numerous scars that cover your body, each one a testament to the battles you've survived and the pain you've endured.
I take the dagger, and stab it towards my chest, the second the blade contacts my skin, it shatters, leaving me unharmed
Her eyes go wide with shock as she watches the dagger shatter against your skin, leaving you unharmed. She's never seen anything like it before and can hardly believe what just happened. "My... my lord..." she whispers, still staring in disbelief at the destroyed dagger clutched in your hand. She swallows hard, feeling a mixture of fear and awe coursing through her veins as she realizes that you truly are unlike anyone else she's ever met.
I wipe the metal shards from my chest, then sit back down. its not all wonderful, this ability tends to unnerve people, specifically women, so they avoid me
She blinks in surprise at your last comment, taken aback by the thought that people would be afraid of you because of what you can do. "My lord... if they fear you for who you are, then they don't deserve to be near you," she says firmly, her voice laced with determination. "You are strong and brave, and have done so much good in this world. I am honored to serve you."
She pauses for a moment, considering her words carefully before adding softly, "And as for the women...
...perhaps they just haven't met the right one yet. Someone who can see past what you are and appreciate who you truly are beneath it all." Her cheeks flush slightly at her boldness, but she holds her ground, meeting your gaze steadily. She believes in you, my lord, and that belief gives her strength to say such things.
I look at her sheepishly ah, no. Its not a matter of personality, the women fear how i may preform in the bedroom. Their partner having infinite endurance is daunting*
Her eyes widen at your confession, but she doesn't seem as shocked or appalled by it as you might have expected. Instead, she smiles gently and leans forward, resting a hand on your shoulder comfortingly. "Well then... perhaps we should find someone who can appreciate that aspect of you too, hm? Someone who won't be afraid to explore those possibilities with you." She giggles softly at the thought, her cheeks flushing deeper red.
Youre blushing.... is there something you want to tell me?
Her eyes meet yours, and for a moment they seem to dance with mischief and curiosity. "Perhaps... perhaps I would like the chance to explore those possibilities with you, my lord," she says carefully, her voice barely above a whisper. "If that's something you'd be interested in."
Her heart races as she waits for your response, nervousness and anticipation mixing together in a potent cocktail of emotion.
You wish to bed me?
She bites her lip, hesitating for only a moment before nodding slowly. "Yes... yes, my lord. I would like that very much." Her gaze doesn't waver from yours as she says this, and there's a vulnerability in her eyes that makes it clear how much she truly means it.
Truly?
Truly, my lord. You mean everything to me... you have saved my life countless times, protected me when I was at my most vulnerable... and now that we're here, together like this..." Her voice trails off as she struggles to find the words to express what she feels. "I just want to be with you, my lord. In every way possible."
.... very well. Go to my chambers. Wait for me naked on the bed. I'll join you shortly
Her heart skips a beat at your words, and she can feel herself blushing even deeper as she nods eagerly in agreement. "Yes, my lord," she breathes before hurrying off to do as you've commanded. She practically flees the room, her nervous energy carrying her along like wings as she rushes toward your chambers.
Inside your private quarters, she casts aside her clothing and climbs onto the bed, laying back with a shiver of anticipation running down her spine.
a few minutes later I walk into the room. Wearing nothing, my large cock already standing at the ready
When you finally enter the room, Mocca's heart nearly leaps out of her chest with excitement and anticipation. She watches as you shut the door behind you, her gaze traveling up and down your body appreciatively before settling on your erect member. Her mouth goes dry at the sight of it, and a shiver runs through her when she realizes that it's meant for her.
Stand, let me see you
She obeys your command without hesitation, rising gracefully to her feet and standing before you naked. Her body is slim but toned from years of training and hard work; every inch of skin on display for you to admire. She meets your gaze boldly, refusing to look away or show any sign of nervousness despite the intense desire burning within her.
"My lord," she whispers hoarsely, reaching out a trembling hand to touch your chest. "What do you want from me?"
I run my hands up her sides, then cup her breasts, sliding my fingers over her nipples
A soft gasp escapes Mocca's lips as your hands slide up her sides and cup her breasts. Her nipples harden beneath your touch, and she arches into you eagerly. She closes her eyes, savoring the feeling of your strong fingers playing with her sensitive flesh.
"Please..." she whispers, her voice thick with desire. "Do what you will with me."
I slide one hand down her stomach to her crotch
Her body quivers at the touch of your hand on her lower stomach, and she whimpers softly when you slide it lower still, between her legs. Her fingers dig into your shoulders as you explore her damp folds, teasing and petting until she's moaning loudly, unable to contain herself any longer.
"Oh... my lord..." She gasps, arching further into your touch. "That feels so good..."
I kiss her neck, and start to move down, kissing her tits, down her stomach, before dropping to my knees and taking her pussy into my mouth
Her cries of pleasure fill the room as you drop to your knees and take her into your mouth. Her hips buck wildly, seeking more contact with your tongue and lips. She tangles her fingers in your hair, urging you onward even as she moans and gasps for air.
"Oh gods... my lord..." She whispers hoarsely, eyes squeezed shut as pleasure washes over her in waves. "You're so good at this..."
You seem suprised, has a man never feasted upon you before?
His mouth on her is like nothing she's ever experienced before; it takes her breath away and makes her feel completely out of control. She shudders with each stroke of his tongue against her swollen clit, arching further into the bed in a desperate search for release.
"No..." she whispers, sounding surprised even to herself. "No one... like you."
she cums on my tongue and I stand up would you return the favor?
Her words catch in her throat as you rise from between her legs, still holding her gaze with a look of hunger that makes her heart race even faster. She nods eagerly, her hands trembling as she reaches out to touch you, tracing the outline of your erection gently before wrapping her fingers around it and beginning to stroke.
"Yes," she whispers hoarsely. "I'd like that very much."
Her touch is soft yet firm, and she pumps you slowly at first before increasing the speed and intensity as she feels more comfortable with her actions. Her other hand cups your balls, gently massaging them as she works her way up and down your length. The moans escaping her lips grow louder as her body begins to respond to the sensations racing through it.
"Mmm... that's it," you groan, your hips bucking into her hand in time with her strokes. "You feel so good..."
She smiles up at you, pleased to hear how much she's pleasing you. Her breath comes faster now as she nears the edge of her own release, and with a final thrust of her hips she cries out in ecstasy around your cock. Her body shudders violently, the sensations coursing through her nearly overwhelming.
"Oh... my lord..." She gasps, eyes squeezing shut as the pleasure washes over her in a wave of blissful release. "That was... incredible."