Lordship Rights

[zydrate]

Tamina was surprised at Rhys' outburst about the rumors. She could only agree with him, not bringing it up again.

"Yes, I was just about to go to the kitchens, but I will admit, I was a little nervous about the talk...also, Lord Rhys...your wife paid me a visit..." she told him, trailing off.

Looking at him, she took a deep breath, "Perhaps this means we need to stop with this talk about giving you an heir...." She had thought about it and it was the only. Her reputation was surely gone but if she were to go back to her own life as the miller's wife, perhaps this talk would die down.

 

[LordLuck]

Tamina's sentence had turned Rhys' face from an amused smile to a far sterner, displeased look. He looked deeply into her eyes before stating his will and order.

"You shall not speak of this again.", his voice was cold and serious.

"My wife cannot do nothing against you except to spread meaningless and envyous rumours, Tamina. Be tranquil, for she would not dare my wrath in order to lift a hand against you."

"You shall bear me an heir. But do not spread the word about it. For now, and for all, you are my Mistress. And that shall suffice.". Rhys said, leading Tamina down the corridor, one hand enveloping her by the hip, guiding her around. Perhaps he would take her to the deposits one more time before allowing her to work properly...

 

[zydrate]

"Of course Milord," Tamina said, already noticing the stares from those around and within striking distance.

They walked towards the kitchen and just before they entered, Tamina stopped in her tracks, not wanting to go in. "Perhaps Milord, we could...spend a little more time together?" She said, knowing full well what she was asking.

 

[LordLuck]

"Why, of course. What my Mistress wishes."

Rhys smiled at Tamina, amazed that she would bring it upon herself to long for another rendezvous. And to his own avail, Lord Rhys felt both inspirated and imaginative. He would spend more than a little more time togheter with his Mistress. Slapping lightly yet noisely at the woman's backside, the nobleman grabbed lustfully at her, as if she was a piece of meat, and guided her around by his touch.

He took her to another of one such deposits, as the one that he had engaged in sodomy with her earlier - a delicious encounter, by all means.

 

[zydrate]

"Why, of course. What my Mistress wishes."

It wasn't so much that Tamina wanted it right then and there, she wanted more to avoid the stares of those in the kitchens, the whispers, the talks...

As they arrived in another deposit, different than what was used the night before when he took what he wanted.

Just as soon as they entered, Tamina dropped to her knees in front of Rhys, her eyes looking up at him as she whispered to him, "Tell me what is it I can do for you Milord?"

 

[LordLuck]

"I believe you already have an idea, Tamina."

He said, positioning himself before her, laying one hand over her head an gently caressing her hair, taking it away from her face. He sent his groin forward, and his demanding eyes darted down towards his mistress' face, a growing bulge already noticeable under his pants.

Never the thought that she could be avoiding the stares and comments due to her new status crossed his mind. He just wanted Tamina doing her best to bring him about - and he knew that she could be awesomely good at it.