A Fuck Fit For A King

A Fuck Fit For A King – A Handmaid Tale

One of my favorite things about being a handmaid is that I get to give a fuck fit for a king. I was a peasant girl; I grew up on a farm. Sadly, my family grew poor. The King told them to sell him their youngest daughter, and he will provide for their land. My parents agreed and began to prep me for the King’s palace. Years went by, and so did my position in the castle. I started as a playmate for the princess, then a maid. Last month was my 19th birthday and the night the King’s handmaids took me to his chambers. The women dressed me in light-colored silks; they pinned my hair and placed light makeup on me. The woman began to give me tips on how to pleasure our Lord. “Things may hurt in the beginning, but that’s normal. Never tell him no. Understood?”

A Fuck Fit For A King – Do As You’re Told

I nodded. My mind began to rush as I listened to the women’s stories of their first times and how to give him a fuck fit for a king. My body felt hot, and I began to fidget. It felt as though I had nerves and adrenaline rushing through my body. The thoughts of our King seeing me naked, feeling my insides. I was excited to give myself to him. The handmaids brought me to the King’s bed as my preparations finished. They lit the candles and incense as I sat there and watched. “now, you will sit there until he comes in. You must wait till he acknowledges you.” I nodded and waited. It was almost 20 minutes of me sitting on the edge of the bed. My thoughts made the wait worse. The emotions and anticipation were oozing out of me.

I looked around and found that I, indeed, was alone. Impatient, I leaned back onto the King’s bed and closed my eyes. The silence allowed my mind to wonder more. Soon my hands began to do the same.

A Fuck Fit For A King – A Sweet Surprise

I slowly lifted my gown enough to place my hand underneath. My fingertips found my clit; no surprise, it was already wet and slippery thinking of being a fuck fit for a King. I held my moans as I enjoyed my fingers rubbing my pussy. Around this time, I felt a warm heavy body press against me, their hand slipping deep inside my soaked pussy. “Mmm, my new handmaiden couldn’t wait for her king, huh!?” I opened my eyes to see my King looking into my eyes, and his well-structured face carried a seductive yet passionate smile. Looking into the eyes of my King as he had me pinned to the bed with his fingers wiggling faster inside my tight little hole made cum and moan with such pleasure it sent my body into a leg-quivering orgasm.

Take Me, My King!

I tightened my thighs onto my King’s fingers and hid my face inside his chest. “I’m so sorry, my Lord!” please forgive me!” he cut me off with a soft chuckle as he little my head. “Oh my sweet girl, seeing you on my bed getting ready for me shows me you will be a fuck fit for a King. If you’re good enough, I may even make you into one of my concubines.” I nodded as he took my chin and leaned into me, pleasing his soft lips on mine. After moments of his tongue in my mouth, the King laid me back down and forced my legs back open. He smirked as I felt him moving on top of me; within seconds, I could feel something warm and big rubbing against my clit. “Are you ready, my sweet handmaid?”

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