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He wondered what she was hoping more for, the ride, or the fucking afterwards. He nodded his head in approval and lifted her off his lap. "Go put something on that you can ride in... but is easy to take off. I may want to have my way with you while we're out there." He sent her off with a swat to her ass.

He left her room to go change into his own riding clothes. Roughly 20 minutes later, he returned. "Our horses are being saddled now."

 

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He led her down to the stables, even though she probably knew the way better than he did. This was, after all, he home all her life. Once they arrived, their horses were led over by a handler.

"Do you need a hand up, my Dear?" He asked casually. Everyone withing the castle were his own people, so it was not a huge deal for them to see her.

 

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They rode out together, into a sparsely wooded area and wide grassy plains. He liked the look of Moira on horseback, her hair flowing behind her, her tits bouncing and the horse trotted along. "How does it feel to be out of the castle?"

 

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He couldn't put his finger on it, but something wasn't right... He watched her carefully, trying to figure out what it was that making him nervous. Perhaps it was the smile pasted on her face... She was hiding something.

He reined his horse in at the crest of a grassy hill and waited for her to join him. "Well, where do you want to go now?"

 

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Using his heel to drive his horse on, he followed her. He wondered if she was trying to make a break for it or simply going somewhere. As they approached the pond and she did not make to avoid it, he surmised she was heading there.

"I take it you like this place? That doesn't excuse your behaviour. When I ask you where you wish to go, that does not mean go there with all due haste." He scolded her.

 

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He dismouted his horse and looked around. He found a large rock that was flat enough on top that he could sit on it. "I'm afraid you're going to need to be punished now. Come down here and take off all your clothes."

It was a minor infraction and he would have simply ignored it... except for her fetish.

 

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He saw her roll her eyes and shook his head. "You're a naughty Slut, Moira. You deserve this punishment even more now. Come on, lay across my lap. It's time you got a spanking."

 

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He simply smiled at her, she was just making it harder on herself. He grabbed her hand and pulled her to him, all but throwing her across his lap so that her heavy breasts brushed his leg, and her ass was in prime spanking position. "This... is for being disobedient and riding off without a word." He spanked her ass with his open palm several times.

 

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"And this!" He began as he kept swatting her ass. "Is for not taking your punishment like a Good girl." He didn't try to say anymore, and there were still more things she was being bpunished for, he simply wanted her to stop screaming and squirming to get away.... and he would keep spanking her until she stopped... and then administer the rest of her punishment.

 

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He told her the two other things she was being punished for, the rolling her eyes, and refusing to take her punishment, and gave her ten more swats for those. When he was finished, he rubbed her ass gently with his hand, trying to sooth the flesh as best he could. He saw her pussy was wet and smiled. That was what he thought would happen.

Unbeknowst to either of them, one of the townsfolk, a boy about Moira's age had come across them and watched the later parts of her punishment unfold. He was stunned, unable to say anything, and unable to move. He was behind Eric and to the one side, so that he could see neither of their faces. He still didn't know the redheaded woman was the Lady Moira.

 

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He held her down and gave her a light swat, to remind her exactly why she had gotten so many. Because she had tried to act all cranky and be a naughty girl. "No no no. You know how you're supposed to behave and that isn't it. Now, I'll let you up, but only if you behave."

 

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When she stood, their watcher could finally see who she was. "Lady Moira? What are you DOING out here with that man... and naked!" He was shocked. To think he would run across the daughter of their slain Lord... naked, getting spanked.... and enjoying it?

Eric turned around cursing. And now the boy knew who he was too.... That stunned him. "Lady Moira.... what has happened to you?"

 

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The young man's mind was a turmoil of confusion and chaos. Was this rally Lady Moira, or was he simply hallucinating, or having some diabolic vision? He watched her almost casually put on her gown and walk over to him, commanding him to kneel. He knelt purely out of habit, his brain still trying to comprehend what could have happened. He was a naive youth, like Moira was before the invasion, he had no idea what could possibly have been going on.

Eric watched silently, curious about how she would deal with this.

 

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The young man was simply putty in her hands. He was nodding his head with the first words out of her mouth, ready to agree to anything. When she bent over he couldn't help but stare into the deep cavern of her breasts. And the feeling of her breath on his skin was amazing.

"I-I swear, my Lady, I swear on the Green man."

 

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Eric nodded as he heard what she had promised. "You promised him anything, and so long as it is within your power, you will do so. Happily."

She nodded and started to walk back, but he stopped her for a second. "I am pleased with how you are handling this, my slut."

Letting her go, he watches her walk over, presuming she is asking him what he wants.

The young man, for his part was only further enticed by her teasing him by sliding her gown off one shoulder.... "I wish for you to lay with me.... as a wife would her husband."

 

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He nodded his head as she offered to do something else, he face red as he blushed. This was all becoming too much. He didn't have any clue what she was talking about, but in his lust fevered mind, it had to be something truly amazing. Even though he didn't know what she was talking about, he agreed to it. And when she asked if he had ever been pleasured before, he shook his head no.

Eric, meanwhile, sat and watched the show. He was especially interested in how Moira handled the young man.

 

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Try as he might, nothing he wanted to do would work, it was like his body was completely frozen... he couldn't run when he first saw who it was... he could barely think now... the Lady Moira was acting so much different than she used to... he had never met her, but had seen her from afar... she would never do the things she was doing now... and then she took his penis into her mouth and started sucking. He couldn't even move his arms to stop her. And the oh did it feel good... all he could do was groan and finally he regained control of his arms. At least enough to simply put his hands in her hair. This was an experience he couldn't believe. And then he was overwhelmed with an entirely new feeling as he came in her mouth, though he didn't know what the hell happened.

After she was done and she stood up to look at him, his eyes rolled back in his head and he toppled to the ground.

 

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Eric stood up and walked over as she said that. He put his arms around her and looked down at the boy. His chest was rising and falling steadily, so he was breathing. "No, he's not dead. You probably just overwhelmed him. You are a very sexy cocksucking slut you know. And very good at what you do."

 

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He cupped one of her breasts through the gown. "He'll wake up and think it was all some crazy dream... just put his cock away, and he won't be the wiser." He paused and looked at her. "And why are you still dressed? You were mentioning a cave... I'll meet you there." He kissed her neck and walked towards where she had pointed out the cave.

 

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He chuckled as she darted away. He meant for HER to put the boy's cock away. Sighing, he bent down to fix the boy's clothing. He walked casually towards the cave.

Once he got inside, he started to disrobe as well. "So, how did you like sucking off that young man?"

 

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He smiled and kissed her forehead, happy with her performance. "Well then, I think you know what to do?" He raised an eyebrow, waiting to see what she did with such an open ended remark.

 

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He enjoyed her lips sliding up and down on his tool. He let her work at him for a little while, though he had something else inmind to at least try. It was amusing how she simply dove right in to giving head. There was no hesitation, no preamble, just cock in her mouth and sucking away.

When he guessed she had drooled on his cock enough, he pulled her mouth off of him, holding her head inches from the head. He chuckled at the disappointed look on her face as she tried to get it back before realising she wouldn't. When she invariably looked up at him, he let go and pointed at a small area of moss and lichen on the cave floor. "Hands and knees slut, I want to fuck you now." Just not in the pussy, he thought to himself.

He moved behind her, enjoying the redness of her ass. It had faded slightly, but it would take hours to go away completely. He slipped two fingers into her pussy and pumped her a few times, making sure they got covered in her arousal. He slid his fingers out, and pressed one against her tight asshole. If she tried to squirm and move away, he'd slap her on her thigh, telling her to stay still.

 

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He slid his finger around in her ass, getting the lubrication as spread around as much as possible, and went back for more. He did that several times, wanting to get her as slippery as possible. There was no way it was going to stop it from hurting, but if at all possible he wanted to lessen the pain, to the point where it simply enhanced the pleasure, not overpowered it.

"Yes, it will hurt... But it won't hurt too bad. And remember how wet you got after your spanking... I think you like a bit of pain... don't you my sweet little slut." It wasn't really a question, he knew the answer.

Spit slick cock in hand, he pressed the head against her ass, forcing the muscle to part and allow the head into her extremely tight passage. He stopped to let her get used to it.

 

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But that was just the head, he hadn't gotten the rest of his cock in yet... When he felt she had enough time to get use to it, he started to push in. His progress was slow, and it was very tight, but he wanted to see how much she could take on this first go. It wasn't going to be the last, he knew.

When he got in as far as he was going to go, he started to move back out. Because of the tightness, he didn't pull out as far as you normally would, before starting to push back in. As he got a rhythm going, he held onto her hips and sawed away at her ass. The tightness and friction felt amazing to him.

 

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Once he had a pretty good pace going, he let go of her hips. He knew she wouldn't be feeling anything all to pleasant, so he decided to help her out. One hand wen around her waist to play with her wet cunt, sliding his fingers into her, and rubbing her clit. The other hand toyed with her tits, twisting her nipples and pulling on her ring.