The Knight and I

[Armphid]

Glenn sat down on the cold marble, wondering for a moment if she would reach out and run her hand through his hair as he sat at her feet like this. He actually found that he liked that idea, though it disturbed him that he did.

Then she spoke anew, and used the word he had feared. Slave. It was the truth, and he knew it. He had known it...but to think of himself as a servant gave him some dignity...some honor to his position. But for a slave, there was no dignity, no honor.

Glenn closed his eyes, composing himself. He would not let this disturb him now, nor would he bring trouble to his Mistress's throne room. He was a slave, but that did not mean he would not show the proper demeanor.

When his eyes opened, they were calm and serious. "It is a...difficult decision, Mistress." "If I may be so bold, death is not the answer here." "It will not get you your money, and the fertile land you helped create would lie fallow until new people could come in to tend it." Glenn thought a moment longer, "If...if the decision were mine, I would take my payment as it could be given." "This is the season where no farmwork is done, between harvest and planting." "For now, let them toil in your private gardens, Mistress, to raise the plants you have there." "When time comes for planting, let them return to thier farm, but the next harvest is yours, save what they need for bare survival."

He bowed his head, "Forgive me if I spoke too boldly, Mistress, but to me mind, that would be the only punishment that would truly get you any return on the initial use of your great power."

 

[MistressAthena]

I liked Glenn's idea. But, then I had an even better idea. I had gardners, so there was no use for the brothers at my castle. However, Glenn's property would be empty. And I had promised to take care of it. So, I would have the brothers tend to it. I looked from Glenn to the brothers and said, "It appears your lives will be spared this day. But, you will work in return. Until harvest time you will plant your fields and you will also tend to some recently gained property of mine. It is near the King's castle." I then glanced down at Glenn to let him know this was his property I spoke of. Looking to the brothers again I continued, "So, it would be wise for one of you to live there while serving as a ward there. There is no farming to do there, but there are gardens to tend to. And the brother who will be residing there will keep the home in good condition. You will keep away pests and thieves. When it is harvest time you will return to me so that I may place a spell of protection on the property in your absence. You will then return to your home and helpd the other brother harvest. Now, if you fail me again, I will be very wrathful. Learn from your mistakes, young men. If you are unable to uphold this arrangement, send me word right away. Stupidity will not be an acceptable excuse a second time."

I looked to the Scribe, "You will get with servant Glenn to get directions to his property. You will then pass these instructions on to the brothers." I looked down to Glenn, "If there are any keys or special instructions to gain entry to the home and property, you will tell the Scribe." I then looked back to the brothers, "It is done. Return to your home and decide who will go to the property and which will stay to plant the crops. You have 3 days to spend together. On those three days I recommend you work together to plant as much of the crops as you can. Because, after that third day, there will be only one of you to plant the crops. At harvest I will take all of your gains except for the bare minimum of what you need to survive. Do you agree to the arrangement?"

The older brother quickly said, "Yes, Mistress. You are most gracious. We will not fail you again." I smiled a wicked smile, "See that you don't. You can give thanks for my compassion to this slave. As you toil away remember that a slave saved you. May that serve as a reminder of how close you came to suffer much more than you will." The younger brother then spoke, "Yes, Sorceress. We understand and am very grateful to servant Glenn." I then waved my hand and said, "Be gone then." They quickly rose from their knees and hurried out of the main hall.

The scribe stepped forth with a bow and asked, "Are you prepared for the next debtor?" I said, "No. There are arrangements I wish for you to make. I want to keep my eye on those two. I wish for you to arrange for a collector to go by theri property in two days to observe if they are working together as I have said they should. And then, three days after that I want the same collector to go to the other property to observe the brother serving as ward. I want to make sure he is indeed tending to the property as ordered. If either visit results in dissapointment, I want to know." He smiled as if appreciating my wisdom, "Yes, Sorceress. That is very wise."

I tapped the end of my staff on the floor, "Bring forth the next debtor." He then turned and called for the next debtor. He was an older male with hints of gray. His clothing was of fine linen that I could not help but notice. As he bowed I said, "Stand." He did and I said, "You came to me for help for you impoverished family. I gave you a golden charmed harp and told you to sell it to the highest bidder. I see you have done well. Tell me, do my eyes tell me correctly?" He smiled a sly smile that made me uncomfortable, "Oh yes. Thank you for your kindness. The harp sold very well." I then said, "Our agreement was that I would receive a fourth of what you sold it for. Leaving more than half of the profit for you and your family. Have you brought my money?"

He said, "Yes, I have, Sorceress." I smiled for the first time upon my throne that day, "Very good, indeed. Step forward and hand me the money pouch." He did as told yet the pouch felt much lighter than it should have. I opened it and poured the golden coins into my hand and counted them. I put the coins back in the pouch and looked to the man with a puzzled expression, "This is it? This is my fourth of the profits? You said the harp sold well." The man stammered, "It did, Sorceress. You only asked for a fourth." I then calcualted what I knew the harp was worth and what a fourth would be. Little did he know, I had someone who was designated to buy the harp for a large sum. After my calcuylations I knew that either I was being robbed of my due profits or he did not go to highest bidder who was the person I put in place."

I stood up and slapped his face hard. As he fell to the floor I shouted, "You are a liar! You are also a thief! You will suffer for this!" I exhaled and spoke through gritted teeth, "Back away from me, fool. Go to the spot you were at a moment ago." When he did I sat down and spoke with tense jaws, "You are a fool. I had someone in place to buy the harp from you. You would have made almost double what you claim to have made. This means either you did not sell to him or you are stealing my profits. I recommend you use honestly with me now. Your very life may depend on it."

The man looked terrified and said, "I did sell the harp to the highest bidder. I spent part of the money that I owe you." I felt very angry and sent forth a bolt of static shock with the scepter and lifted the man into the air. I stood with much anger. I shouted so loud that I was sure the castle could hear me, "You are a thief!" The guards even seemed nervous. My anger could be felt to the bone by everyone present.

I then asked, "Why have you stolen from me?" He said, "We were so in debt that we needed more." I laughed wickedly, "Yet, you come in her wearing fine linens that only the nobles can afford. I know what happened. You got greedy! You liked the fine things and wanted more. You used my profits to feed you greed and vanity! I should kill you right now!" I then increased the static and he beagan to scream out in pain. I laughed eerily, "Suffer you thief, suffer!" Just before he fell unconcious I released the electricity. He fell to the floor in a heap. I pointed the scepter at him and shouted, "Guards! Take him away to the dungeons. I will torture the greed and vanity out of him."

Two of the four guards rushed to the man and helped him to his feet. He was very weak and could not walk under his own power. The guards were almost dragging him away. I sat down and huffed. I was still fuming with anger as I looked down to Glenn, "I depsise liars and thieves. I should have killed him." I then looked back to the Scribe before Glenn could say anything, "Bring forth my next visitor." He then called the Mage forth.

He was very handsome and youthful. His eyes were steely gray like Glenn's. His hair was long and black pulled that hung in long braids. His features were chisiled and flawless. He looked like he was chiseled by a God from blessed stone. Though Glenn was very handsome, he was a bit more rugged. This mage was beautiful. So, beautiful that he almost looked feminine. He was tall and lean as well.

He bowed before me and said, "Greetings, Sorceress. I have come with a proposal on this day." I was very curious and said,"Stand." I wanted a better look and said, "Step forward so that I may see you better." He did with suave smile and kneeled on one knee before me. My rage was definitely swept away by his beauty and charm. For a moment I forgot Glenn was there. But, when I thought of him I decided to see if he was capable of jealousy. And perhaps I could use the young mage as a way to put more space between the two of us.

I smiled down to him, "What is your proposal, young mage?" He looked up to me and said, "I know a lot about you, beautiful Sorceress." I lifted an eyebrow, "Oh?" He said, "Yes. I know you are very powerful. I know you like money. I also know you have remained childless and unmarried." I felt a bit annoyed now but remained calm, "So, what are you here for?" He continued to smile and drown me in charm, "I am of age to take a wife. My expectations are very high. Some may fault me for being a bit vein. Perhaps I am, but you are the only woman that can compliment my own beauty. I have dreamed of you since childhood. You are magnificent. My family and I are prepared to pay you a huge dowry to marry me and have at least one child with me. I do not expect you to love me. Though, I have loved you from afar since I was a child. I could not expect one as you to love such a lowely mage as I."

I could feel my cheeks blush and I said, "Marriage? No one has ever proposed such a thing to me. We will be engaged for awhile first. During this engagement you will court me. If I find you acceptable you will provide the dowry and we shall wed. I will decide when the wedding is to be." He then took my hand into his, "Our union will be legendary. And I would never do anything to harm you in any way. And I would never try to assert authority over you. You will always remain in control. I will just be happy to be called your husband and Father to your children." As I looked into his eyes, I could see he was very sincere. But, this skill of mine could be tricky with other magic users. They could mask dishonesty much easier than non magic users.

I cleared my throat, "You will live here in my castle during our engagement. You will have your own chambers, however. You will never enter my chambers un announced and un escorted. Failure to do so may result in automatic dissolvement of our engagement. Return home for your belongings and return here within the 5 days." He smiled up to me, "Sorceress, I will retieve my belongings and return here tommorow." He then lifted my hand and softly kissed it. He then stood and said, "May I go now?" I smiled to him, "Yes." He then bowed again and turned to leave. I watched as he left the chambers.

Without looking at Glenn I stood and said to the Scribe, "Today's business is concluded." I stepped from the throne without even glancing at Glenn. I said, "Come with me, servant Glenn." I made my up stairs and to my chambers. When Glenn passed through the doors I closed the doors. I said, "Sit in the chair." I turned and faced the door. I then casted a spell on the door, "No sound shall escape through these doors." The doors then glowed red and turned to the normal color. I could talk to Glenn now with no fear of others hearing us.

I sat on my bed and turned my eyes to Glenn. "You did well with the Smithwell Brothers. It appears I still have one in the dungeon to deal with, however. What do you think of the marriage proposal I received?" I could tell he was hurt and angry but appeared as if I did not notice. Would he take me and ravish me in a fit of rage and passion? Would he profess undying love and beg me not to marry the other? Or would he act as a true slave and keep his thoughts and desires to himself? Would he see this as a reason to never again think of anything more to do with me other than being a slave? His reaction could go in so many directions. I actually felt nervous inside for some reason. But, was very curious of his reaction.

If he had no reaction, then I would eventually marry the mage. Yet, Glenn was a servant. Even if he did have some reaction that would stop me from marrying the Mage, I couldn't marry Glenn. Could I? I knew I was already falling in love with him....

 

[Armphid]

"Thank you Mistress," Glenn said, "I am glad that the solution I thought of pleased you."

He said the words, and meant them, but his mind nor his heart were not in them. They were thinking over that Mage and his proposal. Glenn hadn't liked the man the moment he saw him...he was so pretty that Glenn thought he was a girl at first. Then the proposal. The damned proposal. It hurt Glenn, more than he'd expected, more than he wanted it to. For as soon as it was out of the caster's mouth, and he saw his Mistress's face, he knew he'd lost her. Forever.

How could he compete? The other man was far more handsome than he, a Mage with more in common with her than a yong Knight whose only knowledge of magic was the Queen's healing and his swords, the Mage could promise land and money...and the Mistress already had all that Glenn could have given her. If he could have been her lover, even in secret...his servitude would have been pleasant, even welcome. Now...now he would just be a slave. A lifetime of drudgery and obesience. No glory, no honor...not even a marked grave when hard work and old age finally broke his back.

No! Still a lifetime of service to her! Just like he'd told Manora he'd do when he was a boy. He had to keep thinking of it that way. He had to.

"Mistress...I will speak no lie to you, though I fear you will be displeased with what I have to say about the Mage's offer." He made sure his sad eyes were looking into hers, that she know of the truth and depth of his words and feelings. "It seems far too sudden tome, though I do not know the ways of sorcerers and mages." "When courting a noble woman, letters of introduction are exchanged, a form is followed." "And my Mistress is more noble and worthy of her title than all in this land, save the Queen." "I also...it may be envy, but I do not trust anyone so fair as he."

He paused a moment, knowing he was stepping past a servant's place. "It also...it pierces my heart to know that, if all is as he claims, this would be an excellent match for you, Mistress." "The thought of you married to him causes me pain and sorrow, yet it IS a good offer, should it be true." "Far more than I, despite how much I have come to love you in this short time, could ever offer." "Though my heart cries against it, my reason sees the great advantage for you." "As a servant, your welfare is my first concern and so...s-so I must counsel you to accept his suit."

God, how it hurt to say those cursed words! Yet it was the truth. He loved her, but he could give her nothing of what the Mage could. He fell silent, blinking away water that gathered in his eyes, his face forced into the serious but unemotional attentive expression he'd seen servants wear. All save his eyes.

 

[MistressAthena]

Last Night As A Servant

My heart felt heavy after hearing his words. And my gut pained me. He had taken a risk to tell me all the he had and he even said that he loved me. Looking into his eyes brought me to my knees. I was weak. It had begun. Love was beginning to smother my magic.

I reached and pulled his face to mine to a kiss. When the kiss was broken I said, "Make love to me like it is the last time." Little did he know, this would be the last time. In the morning I would release him from his servitude from me and send him away. He would get his land returned to him and I would still have one of those brothers stay on to help him. He would no longer be called "servant" or "slave" by me or anyone else. I would make sure of that.

He would be restored to his status as a Knight. He would then return to his home and his King and Queen. Surely, once released from servitude to me he would realize that he did not really love me. Or at least that is what I was hoping. The loss of my magical essence had already begun. My only hope was to get him far away from me. Though I wanted to tell him I loved him, I could not. I tried to avoid eye contact from the fear he would see how I truly felt about him.

A part of me hoped when he left he'd never return. Things would be so much easier if he didn't. I could marry the Mage (that I did not love) and keep all of my magical strength. Yet, the other part didn't care about the magic and hoped he would return to her and be the one to marry her. I finally understood something someone had once told me, "Torture of the heart is much more potent than torture of the body." For my heart was truly tortured.

I now longed for his touch one last time. For, it most likely would be. But, this time he would not leave my bed. I wanted to sleep in his arms like a wife sleeps in her husbands'. If I was to destined to be with someone else, at least at night I could remember this night. I could fantasize of reliving this night every night. The mage could never have my heart as "Sir. Glenn of Two Swords" did.

 

[Armphid]

Her hands trembled slightly as they touched his face, and he wondered why. He wanted to ask what troubled her, but she had not given him permission to speak again. Then she pulled him to her for a kiss, a kiss that banished those thoughts and brought his arms up on their own accord to wrap around her.

The kiss was different. There was passion and want, but also a desperation and a lingering hint of sadness. As thier lips broke, Glenn raised a hand to push back the hood of her cloak, running his fingers through her hair before tracing the curve of her beautiful face. "As you wish, Mistress." "As if it were the last time."

He knew how that "last time" felt. During the war against the demons, he'd had plenty of hours that looked as though they would be his last. He knew that despairingly ferocious energy well. His hands pulled the broach of her cloak open, casting the inky garment aside as his lips captured hers in a forceful, eager, desperate kiss.

His hands slid down her side, gliding back to cup the firm flesh of her buttocks through the fabric of her dress. He pulled her close to him, their bodies flush with one another, as if he were afraid she would be swept away from him. Those gentle but insistent hands made thier way to the laces of her dress, attacking them with fervent need. He kept himself controlled enough not to break them, but he pulled them roughly until they came loose. Stepping back barely a pace, his steel eyes were hot as he peeled the dark gown off her shoulders, freeing her arms, down, down to her waist, freeing her full breasts.

He looked at her a moment, drinking in the sight of her. Then his all but tore his doublet free, and with his strong arms, pulled her in for another kiss, his bare chest to hers.

 

[MistressAthena]

I had never felt such emotion.... such passion.... such need. NEED.... I had never needed anyone. But, I needed him. I needed his touch. I needed him to hold me and touch me with all the passion within. And he seemed to give me what I wanted. I feared he would ask why I behaved the way I did. I would not be able to tell him the truth and I sorely did not want to lie to him. I had not lied to him thus far and did not want to now.

When my breasts were free he admired them. I could see the delight in his eyes and I blushed. It was amazing how much he could say with nothing more than his eyes. There was so much I wanted to tell him. From fear my eyes would give me away, I avoided eye contact as much as possible.

As he pulled me close and our bare chests pressed against each other my heart raced. My breath was caught in my throat and a soft gasp escaped my lips. The kiss coursed through my body like lava down a volcano. I moaned into his mouth and kept my arms tightly around him. He was all man.... my man at that moment. I was all woman.... all HIS woman at that moment.

Oh, why did I love him so?! Why could I not treat him as any other servant? My body was under his control. I was willing to do anything he wanted. I fully gave myself to him....

 

[Armphid]

Glenn moaned into the kiss as their tongues joyously grappled. God, how she made him feel! He'd felt need for others before, in battle, but this...this was so different. It consumed him, drove him, burned him with searing want. His hands ran over his back, pressing her against him even as they explored her porcelien skin.

The kiss broke, and he stared into her eyes with his own passioante orbs. "Forgive me for speaking, Mistress...but I cannot stay silent." "I want to tell you you, to say..how much I want...how much I need you." "I've never felt this way for anyone...I should regret what I lost, but I can't." "Being here with you, knowing you and being able to serve you, to love you...is worth all that and more."

He kissed her once more, then lowered his head to kiss the base of her neck. On impulse, his bit lightly, ever so lightly, where her neck and shoulder joined. His hands slid low, his thumbs hooking the material of her dress and pulling it down past her hips until it fell to the floor, a black puddle of fabric from which her lush alabaster body emerged.

Glenn then turned with her in his arms, falling back upon her bed. Though he knew it should feel wrong, he loved the feel of her atop him like this. He pressed her to him once more, the heat of her body driving him onward as he moaned softly, the sensation of her against him teasingly pleasurable.

He kissed the smooth curve of her neck, then the small dip where her collarbones joined. He lowered his face further, until it was a scant inch from her ripe breasts. He closed his eyes, breathing deep as if to make her scent part of him. Then he trailed his tongue across the firm flesh of a breast, a long, slow lick from the swell of it to the tip of her erect nipple. Again he did this, and once more. Then he swirled his tongue over her aerola, before taking her nipple into his mouth and sucking gently, nibblng lightly now and then.

 

[MistressAthena]

My body was on fire with need for him. His touch was almost too much to bare. I parted my legs to invite him to join with me. My body belonged to him that night. I could not fight the sea of emotions within.

I whispered to him, "Your touch is like air. I have to have it to survive." As he kissed and licked at my breasts I ran my fingers through his hair. My back slighly arched to push myself closer to him. My hands trembled as they rumaged through his soft hair.

My breath became gasps. My heart beat like the jungle drums. My body rose and fell like the waves crashing on the shoreline. There was a heat that burned into my soul like lava cutting into the earth.....

 

[Armphid]

Her words were sweet, and like a bellows made the fire of desire burn brighter and hotter. Her trembling fingers laced through his hair, occasionally gripping and pulling his head tighter to her body. Glenn moved from one perfect, ripe breast to the other, his mouth and tongue kissing, biting, licking the firm flesh and her stiff nipple.

God, how he wanted to feel her touch him! He ached for it, yet he kept silent. It was not his place. Her pleasure was what mattered, and he desperately wanted to hear her cries of pleasure, feel her buck beneath him with her climax. Yet at the same time, he wanted nothing less than to move between her legs and mate with her, drive himself into her with abandon.

Glenn rolled once more, bringing her onto her back beneath him. He rose up off of her slightly, looking down to admire her body once more. "So perfect, Mistress...you are divine." He smiled, tracing a hand down between her breasts. "Ever since I heard stories of you as a child, I wondered if you were as beautiful as they said." "And as a young man...in the dark of night, I dreamed of being your lover." He lowered himself once more, lower on her body. "Never did I speak of that to anyone before now."

He rested between her legs now, inhaling the thick, sweet scent of her sex. He needed that smell, that taste. Dipping his head, he kissed her outer lips, then ran his tongue along them. He licked his lips, the faintest hint of her taste on his tongue. Gentle fingers spread her lips, and he began to lick and kiss her sex, fromt he hot center of her entrance to the swollen nub of her clit.

 

[MistressAthena]

I was surprised that even as a child he thought of me. I was still young then but not a child. For a moment I was reminded if our age differnce. I wondered if my magic stopped me from retaining my youthful beauty, would he still find me beautiful. But, his words struck me like a bucket of cold water. He truly desired me. His desire had nothing to do with his position as my servant. Though this made me happy, it saddened me at the same time. It was fuel to the fire for my reasons to release him.

As his mouth moved down to my crotch I moaned out loud. My hands slid from the back of his head to his cheeks. I softly caressed his cheeks and struggled within myself not to tell him how I felt. Not to tell him my secrets. Not to tell him of my fear.

It did not take me long to reach my climax as my back arched. I gasped his name as the winds began to swirl around us. Furniture and linen was picked up and swirled around the room. A wooden chair crashed into a wall. I pulled him by his face cheeks onto my body and brought his mouth to mine. My arms wrapped around him and my hands caressed his back. I kissed him deeply, taking in the tast of myself. After the kiss I looked into his eyes, "You are wonderful, Glenn."

 

[Armphid]

Glenn shook his head slightly, You are too kind, my Mistress." "I am just a man, perhaps a devoted one, but only a servant to you and your needs." "One that wishes to serve you as best he can, however you wish him to."

The taste of her fluids was in his mouth, and a finer wine he'd never had. He remembered now how he had always thought of meeting her and of courting her like a lady of her station. Now, he could not think of being with her another way. At her command. He liked it. It still frightened him, saddened him in some ways, but when she called his name, when she ordered him...he liked it.

Which was why he felt a bit nevous now. Would he be over-stepping himself? Yet he could not stay silent...his need would not let him. "Mistress, forgive me...but I...I crave release." "May I join with you?"

 

[MistressAthena]

With a soft chuckle I said, "Yes. Take my body in any way you want it. I give my body to you on this night. Do as you wish." I closed my eyes and leaned back my head in a show of surrender. The winds had stopped swirling around us. But, they still swirled within me. Wetness slipped from my vagina down to my anus. For some reason this excited me. I wondered to myself, "Is that hole used for sex as well? Perhaps since I have given myself to him this night, he will plant himself in there as well." I didn't care what he wanted. I would have done anything and taken what ever he had to give. Even if I had to accept pain to please him, I would have. Never had I given of myself in this way. I truly trusted and love him. Would he ravage my body as I hoped he would or would he be too submissive to do so?

I dropped my hands by my side and said, "Take me as a man who is not a slave would. Give into your manly desires."

 

[Armphid]

"As a man who is not a slave....give in to my desires," he murmured the words, scarcely believing them. Her words, her body language, all showed that she was surrendering herself up to him. For this night, she was submitting to him. "Thank you, Mistress...I will do as you wish...not as a slave but as a man with his woman." "A man who needs you desperately."

He leaned down, kissing her with forceful passion. As he did so, he felt his primal urges crying out within him. The urge that demanded he take her, here and now, plunge into her silky walls and shoot his seed into her. To hear her cries as he pounded in and out, to climax still deep inside her. But he couldn't. He could not, would not risk her becoming with child...although...there was a way around that. When he was a squire...some of the other squires had done that with certain ladies-in-waiting to avoid detection...the girls still seemed as virgins and there was no chance of pregnancy...

He squeezed her a bit tighter in his arms, a low throaty growl rumbling within him. He broke the kiss, looking down at her with fire in his steel colored eyes. "I know you trust me, and I will not betray that trust." "If I go to far, stop me...for while I wish to let my desires go, I would cut off my arm before I hurt you."

Glenn laid his hands on her hips, gently turning her over onto her stomach. "Rise to your hands and knees," he half-asked, half-commanded. He then moved up behind her, laying himself over her back. His shaft rubbed along her sex, one arm reaching around to cup one perfect breasts. "Mmm...so good...I can feel your excitement and mine at once..."

Then he pulled his hips back, shifting slightly. Slowly at first, he pressed forward, sliding his member into the hot tunnel of her vagina. He let out a loud moan, firmly pushing until his full length was within her. "Ohhhh God....nnn...soo good...sooo wonderful..." He stayed buried in her for a full minute, just savoring the feeling. Then he pulled out, until only his head was in her. Then back in, slowly, agonizingly pleasureable, his body screaming at him to go faster.

As he did so, one hand trailed along, gathering the juices that dripped from her. The other parted her buttocks, allowing him to spread her warm fluids around the pucker of her anus. "Nnn...yesss...this way...ahhh...I can let my desires run loose...take you the way I want to...and...no risk....of...a child," he spoke between ragged breaths.

For a long time, he slowly fucked her, using her own juices to relax and lubricate her anus. Until finally, he slid all the way free of her sex, with a hissing breath between clenched teeth. Raising himself higher, he pressed the head of his phallus against her asshole. "Do not fear...I will go slowly at first, until you are ready for me to take you as I want to." Then he began to press into her, his head meeting resistance before it slid into her, and he began to fill her ass with his cock.

 

[MistressAthena]

First Anal Experience

The way he took me excited me beyond all belief. I loved the feeling of being under his control. This was a feeling I had never felt before. To surrender myself was frightening yet exhilirating at the same time. I felt weak under his touch and would do anything to please him. Even the new experience he brought forth.

He desired anal sex. I had never had this nor had I ever even heard of having sex in such a way. Though it hurt a lot, I refused to deny him. I thought to myself, "This will be our last night with one another. I will make it memorable for him." I just took a depp breath and exhaled. Behind gritted teeth I tried to relax myself. I would take him in no matter how much it hurt.

But then, something unexpected happened. He seemed to get past a certain point it did not hurt as much. My anus seemed to relax and open up for him. I found this most surprising. And then when he began to move to and fro it actually began to feel good. I moaned a soft moan of pleasure and my teeth were no longer gritted. I even pressed back against him urging him to go press himself all the way into me. In a soft voice I said, "Yes. mmmm.... feels good. More."

 

[Armphid]

"Nnn...yes." Glenn closed his eyes as pleasure coursed into him as he pressed inside her tight anus. It felt amazing...tighter than her vagina, her sphincter seemed to grip and clutch at his shaft as he slid into her, creating incredible pleasure.

Her body was tight and tense under his hands. "Just...hold on." "It'll feel good in a moment." He stopped pushing in, about half of his cock in her, and began to just move back and forth. As he did so, he could feel her body relaxing, growing accustomed to his invading phallus.

She let out a moan, pressing herself back against him, asking for more. Glenn smiled, "Take all of it now, my lady love." As she pushed back, he pushed forward, pressing deeper and deeper into her rectum until his full length was within her. Glenn let out a loud moan as he shoved one more time, burying himself deep.

Then he started to move, pulling out of her puckered anus then sliding back in. At first he moved with long, slow, strokes, but he began to move faster, harder, letting his desire and need run loose, pounding in and out of her. "God in...nnnnn...feels so damn good." "Do...mmm..do you like it?"

 

[MistressAthena]

I was out of my mind in pleasure. I wished the moment could last for eternity. I answer him in a loud moan, "God, yes! I love it! ahhhh...mmm... soooo goood..." My body felt light and my mind was as if in a dream. Such pleasure should have been illegal. Perhaps it was for all I knew. Regardless I knew once I sent him away I'd never feel pleasure like that again. I would return to my celebate life until I married the Mage of course. As beautiful as he was, I doubted he could ravege me like Glenn did.

Glenn was a handsome young man but more rugged. More willing to be aggressive. More willing to take what he wanted. I loved that about him. I thought that once freed from slave hood, I would be unable to see the full scope of his manliness. I knew he was still holding back. I could feel the struggle within himself. His body trembled as he restarined himself. Don't get me wrong, I knew he was enjoying what he was doing and I enjoyed what he was doing as well.

Soon I was wracked with an orgasm. The walls shook as if the castle was struck by a minor earthquake. As I moaned out loud energy surrounded us. This was an invisible energy I had never possesed before. I quickly realized that I was able to shape the energy. As Glenn continued to take my anus I closed my eyes and forced the energy to shape into arms. These invisible arms wrapped around Glenn from behind as if hugging him. I said to him, "Those are my arms around you."

I then made the energy rub his chest like hands. I moaned out, "And those...mmmm.... are my hands touching you." After a few moments of rubbing his manly chest the invisible hands moved down to his buttocks and massaged his flexing buttocks. The hands then spread his buttocks apart. More energy was shaped into a small phallus. The tip pressed against his anus and just rubbed. I would not press it into him unless he wanted it. Otherwise I would just have it tease his anus.

I moaned, "Do you like the feeling on your anus? I can make it enter if you want it, lover."

 

[Armphid]

Glenn thrust into her with abandon, hard and fast, again and again. He'd never felt like this before! So powerful, so wanted, so needed, such pleasure as he'd never dreamed of! yet part of him was fighting it. He was to serve her, to be under her, submissive to her, not taking her so boldly and strongly, no matter how they both enjoyed it. Even as he took her, the conflict within held him back.

As her orgasm shook the walls, he smiled. This was how it should be, her pleasure before his. Though in a way, he wondered if her magic was not at work. From all the gossip he'd heard as a page and a squire, the babbling of the maids...most men could not last so long...and yet he felt as though he could go forever before he finally came.

Suddenly, he felt a pair of arms encircle him, holding him close. They felt slender, like a woman's arms, but there was incredible strength in them. He froze for a moment, buried deeply in her, until she spoke, re-assuring him. Her arms around him? Such magic!

He let out a stifled moan as her "hands" then caressed his chest, touching and massaging his body. He breathed out, then begant o move again, building up his tempo once more as he slid in and out of her now welcoming anus. He felt a great wave of pleasure as the "hands" began to massage his buttocks, loving the way it felt. He could feel his cock twitching within her, mmm, yes, he liked that! Then they spread his buttocks wide, and he felt the tip of a phallus rub against his anus, carefully, cautiously.

Glenn was amazed at how it felt there...and he closed his eyes. Here was the solution to both his sides. The knight and the servant. "It feels good, my Mistress, My lady..." He bucked his hips forward, sinking as deeply into her as he could, then made himself ready. This...this was going to hurt, he knew. "It is yours, and so I want it." "Put it in me, take me as I have taken you."

 

[MistressAthena]

Still reeling from the pleasure he brought me I was pleased that I could make him feel the same thing. I smiled and sighed. I said, "I will connect it to the movement of my own body. Remain still." I slowly moved forward and the invisible phallus pushed into him. When just the head was in I pushed back and it slid back out of him. I moved forward and it moved forward back into him. I did this a few times and then pushed a little more forward. Then back just enough to leave the tip inside of him. Then forward a bit more and back again. I did this for awhile until about 6 inches were burried deep inside of him. During this Glenn was getting pleasure on his cock and in his ass. I could just imgaine how good it must have felt.

Once all 6 inches long and two inches wide were in I began to rock forward and back faster. I soon orgasmed again and the walls shook as before. I could feel his cock grow larger and throb. As it began to twtich I knew he was close. I said to him over my shoulder, "Release your seed into me, lover!" I continued my amlmost violent rocking back and forth as I worked to make him orgasm.

 

[Armphid]

Pain burst upon him as the invisible cock of magical energy forced its way past his sphincter and into his anus. He let out a slight cry before pulling it in, swallowing the agony as it came upon him. This was no more than he had inflicted on her, and he would be damned if he did not beat it as well!

At he same time as the stabbing pain came to his back, pleasure flowed into him as she continued to move, burying him in her ass as "her" member took him from behind. After every new stab of hurt, came a fresh breath of sensual delight. Searing, then soothing. In spite of the hurt, soft and progressively louder moans of pleasure came from him as she continued to move.

Time passed, Glenn never was certain how long, and the sensation changed. Rather than pain from her thrusting phallus, he felt pleasure as it delved into him. "Oh, Mistress!" "Ahh...soo good...oh, my lady...take me...fill me..."

He couldn't last long, not with such pleasure assaulting him at every moment. She seemed to feel it as well, "Release your seed into me, lover!"

Glenn felt a dam within him burst, and a pleasure unlike that which had been drowning him struck him like a blow. He screamed out, a wordless cry of elation, every muscle in his body tensing and seeming to freeze, then relaxing as his climax hit. His cock was buried deep within her, spasming as it blasted forth his load, stream after steam of his seed bursting forth. So much so, that it began to leak out from around his member, slowly sliding down her legs.

He caught himself with his arms, so that he did not fall fully upon her. His breath came in ragged gasps, his phallus still within her. He could feel hers still in him as well, and he smiled. "D-do not take it out of me yet, Mistress...I love how it feels...and knowing that it is you inside me," he managed to gasp out.

 

[MistressAthena]

Hearning his moans of pleasure delighted me. I knew then that he finally felt the pleasure that he brought me. Oh my.... and the feeling of his seed bursting within me was like liquid heaven. I loved the rush of warmth inside my anus and then i liked how it felt when it trickled down my legs.

When he was finished ejaculating he asked that I not take the invisible phallus out of him. I unlinked the phallus to my movements, left it burried deep in him and slid forward. I instructed him to stay up on his knees. I stood up and walked to the basin. I grabbed a washcloth and wrung it out in the water. I then walked back to him and washed off his penis.

I told him, "Lay on your back." When he did I sat on the side of the bed and closed my eyes. I instructed the penis to grow in width to 3 inches wide and 7 inches long. I then told it to move in and out at a medium pace. Once this ws done I opened my eyes and leaned over to lick at the tip of his penis. As the energy made phallus did as instructed I sucked and licked at the tip. I was determined to make him errect and cause another orgasn. But, this time I would taste his seed.

 

[Armphid]

Glenn nodded at his Mistress's instructions, wondering what she had in mind. He was pleased that she had not taken her cock out of him yet. The feeling was simple amazing...though part of him felt somehow ashamed or weak for taking such joy in the act. To be on his back like this...he felt vulnerable, true. But with her sitting next to him, looking down at him like that...he found himself liking it.

Then the magically created organ in him suddenly swelled, both thicker and longer, still buried deep in him. He let out a gasp that was equal parts pleasure and pain, his tight anus shocked by the suddenly larger intruder. Then it started to move, and he cried out. He closed his eyes, fighting down the pain, trying to focus ont he good feelings, when a warm, wet thing rasped over the head of his penis. His eyes cracked open to see her leaning over him, her tongue licking his flaccid penis before she took the head into her mouth and started to suck.

The pain in his ass soon faded away, and as before, he felt unrelenting pleasure from both his anus and his penis. His phallus was alive again in only a minute or two, swelling as he was brought inexorably closer to a second climax. As he moaned ont he bed, the hand nearest her moved, unable to keep from touching her flawless body. Seeking and finding one large breast, he cupped it in his hand, squeezing it, her nipple tweaked and teased between his fingers.

 

[MistressAthena]

OOC: Have been sick and with the holiday weekend there were too many eyes around to post at LIT. Sorry for the long delay.

IC:
I felt weak at the feeling of his touch. He really did affect my mind, body and spirit. There was something so special about him. I sucked lovingly at his manhood and moaned softly as he fondled one of my nopples. When I felt his shaft harden and begin to throb I knew he was close. I swallowed his hardened shaft past my tonsils and into my throat. There was a slight gagging sensation but he seemed to enjoy it. I went up and down on his hard cock swallowing each time on the down stroke.

I allowed the energey of the phallus to dissipate inside of him. The energy would seep into his bowels to simulate ejaculation. I pulled my head up and whispered, "Let me taste you, lover." I then swallowed his manhood again and again as I waited for his release. I had never tasted ejaculation before. I was excited yet a bit anxious as well. I hoped I would be able to swallow it.

 

[Armphid]

He felt the phallus within him swell, then suddenly he felt a new warmth spreading through his bowels. His eyes widened, and he let out a loud gasp at teh exquisite feeling. It, she, had released the magic into him, as he had loosed his seed in her minutes ago. The feeling was incredible, and he found himself wondering what it would be like to feel it for real.

"Yes, My Lady, My Mistress, my love..." The warm wetness of her mouth engulfed him again and again, taking him down her throat, her tongue licking his shaft. "Ah, my love!" He cried, then his cock bulged once more, before it began to blast forth stream after stream of his cum, her mouth working around his cock as she swallowed several mouthfuls.

Finally, he felt the searingly sweet pleasure of his climax wash away, and he felt his entire body go slack beneath her. His strength ebbed once more, leaving him feeble for long moments as his ragged breath strove to return to him.

 

[MistressAthena]

We were both finally spent and I got a good taste of his seed. It was not nearly as bad as I had expected. I layed down on the bed next to him and rested my head on his still slightly heaving chest. One arm was drapped across his stomach and one leg rested over his. I whispered, "You are wonderful. Please, lay with me through the night. Hold me close. Hold me as if you love me and you will never see me again."

I sighed and a tear came to my eye. I loved him and had to send him away in the morning. My heart was breaking into a million shards. Saying goodbye to the only man I ever loved, possibly even my soul mate, saddened me deeply. No one, not even the flawlessly beautiful mage could take his place. I wanted that night to last an eternity. But, I knew it would end....

 

[Armphid]

Glenn smiled in the darkness, strong arms moving to hold her close to him. The heat of her form radiated into his own, feeling almost as though they were about to melt together. Contentment such as he had never known filled him. Yes, he wasn't sure of his place here, yes it meant he had given up all he had worked so hard for. But, now, at this moment...he knew he would gladly do it again, and that he would come to love his new life.

"I do love you," he whispered, his breathing becoming more regular, sleep fast upon him. "And should I never wake...always in my dreams, would I see you." Warm gray eyes closed, and within moments he slept, a smile still on his lips.