The Royals 8211 Episode 1 8211 The Princess 8217 Procession
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She opened the door slowly and nervously, still not quite sure she was doing this. Without a word he walked in, case in hand, and waited in the hall as she closed & locked the door behind them. Silently she led him upstairs into the small but well furnished living room of her house where some wine, g****s and biscuits waited on a small side table by the sofa.
"Please, sit and help yourself" she said, motioning him towards the sofa. As he sat, she poured two glasses of wine and gingerly perched on the chair opposite. She was dressed simply but with style, her body covered with a sheer silk dress through which he could just glimpse he shapely legs with their black stockings and the figure-hugging shape of the corset wrapped tightly round her shapely waist. Her posture was perfect, knees together, feet slightly apart with her stunning heels just visible below the dress.
Taking the wine from her softly trembling hand he smiled and allowed his fingers to gently caress her hand as they touched for the first time. "Relax" he said, "We agreed that you would be in control for as long as you want. It's in the bag, whenever you are ready." With a quick flick of his foot he pushed the bag over to her, a cheeky grin playing on his lips as he watched her trying not to look. "Go on, I can see you are curious' he whispered, watching intently as she reached down and lifted the bag onto her lap.
"You realize I haven't done this before' she said, her voice slightly husky with obvious desire. "I know" he countered, "but everyone has to start somewhere. I made an agreement with you and I'll stick to it, as long as you still want to that is?". With a slow smile she stood, crossed the distance between them and slowly took his hand. Without a word she helped him to his feet, took his hand and guided him away from the sofa.
Moving behind him she quickly unbuckled his belt, dropping his trousers to the floor, closely followed by his boxers. "Out of them", she commanded, giving him a gentle push to reinforce her command. As he turned to face her she held a finger to his lips the deftly undid his shirt buttons, leaving him standing naked save for his socks. "Take those off and don't move" she said, turning to a box that was sitting against the wall. When she turned back, her hands held several bright red silk scarves and he waited, naked, on her pleasure. Gently but firmly she lifted his arms up behind his back, crossing them before tying them in place securely with a scarf.
"Now, I hope you brought what you said you would", she said, reaching into the bag he had brought to bring out the steel chastity belt that had first caught her attention. Silently she secured the belt around his waist then gently slipped his cock into the steel tube that would securely imprison it in just a few seconds. With a little fumbling she managed to slip his balls through the retaining hoop and lift it up, ready to be secured to the waist belt with the key. "Last chance" she said as she slowly slipped the bolt into the locking mechanism, then, smiling, withdrew the key. He opened his mouth but she cut him off with a simple 'Too late', then turned and searched the bag & his pockets for any spare keys. The look of horror on his face was clear as she methodically searched, confirming her suspicion that he had hidden a second key. "Ah-ha" she exclaimed, producing an identical key from his back trouser pocket. "Going to cheat on me were you... well not now!" With that she wrapped a double layer of scarves over his eyes, completely blocking his vision as she went off to hide the keys.
After about five minutes he heard her come back and felt the blindfold being removed. Blinking, he listened as she explained that both keys were now locked securely in her safe, well beyond his reach. She seemed much more relaxed now, sure of herself, comfortable with her authority. Gently, she kissed his lips as she reached behind and untied his arms before stepping back and allowing her dress to fall softly to the floor, revealing her long, shapely legs & tightly corseted waist to his eyes for the first time.
Standing there, gazing on her body he was acutely aware of the chastity belt and the agreement they had made before this meeting. he could do anything with her, but she would decide when and if he had earned the right to fuck her. He saw the chair, sitting just where she had said it would be, scarves d****d & waiting for him to guide her, to show her pleasure, to teach her how to respond to a mans touch. Slowly, he walked towards her, gathered her body close to his and kissed her passionately. She felt his body tight against hers, his embrace tight and his lips forceful as he pulled her tight to him. She also felt the reassuring hardness of the chastity device, protecting her and ensuring that he would have to wait, no matter what.
With a sigh she surrendered to him, allowing him to lower her into the chair, her body unresisting as he untied her corset and deftly secured her arms, legs and thighs to the frame of the chair. The next hour passed in a blur for her as he caressed, kissed, stroked and teased her to orgasm after orgasm, each one more powerful than the last. Finally, he lowered himself between her restrained thighs and slipped his tongue into her slit, expertly finding her throbbing clit. She screamed almost at once as sensation began to burn like fire in her loins, spreading out from her clit as his tongue continued it's relentless teasing. Her head flew back, her body strained against the bonds aand she cried out over and over as he forced one, then two, then three orgasms out of her in quick succession. Just as she thought it was over his tongue plunged inside her, finding her g-spot and she exploded, her whole body struggling and thrashing till he eventually stopped and she subsided into a jelly-like pile on the chair.
Spent and helpless she could not resist as he untied her, stripped off the remains of her stockings and carried her, naked, into the bedroom. Silently he slid her into her bed, covering her with the duvet before heading to the bathroom for a shower. His cock throbbing in it's metal prison he turned the shower on cold to ease his discomfort before drying off and dressing, resigned now to his fate as her sex-slave.
Before he left he went back to the bedroom, knelt before his new Mistress and waited on instructions. "You did well, what a shame you tried to cheat. For that you will need to wait for your reward... a week should be enough to show you the error of your ways." He almost cried as he heard the words coming from her lips, a week locked in the belt with no hope of release, but then he understood... it was his fault. "Yes Mistress" he replied, "I will see You in a week and hope that I may earn my release then".
With that, she turned on her side, a smile of pure pleasure on her face and left him to find his own way out.
"Please, sit and help yourself" she said, motioning him towards the sofa. As he sat, she poured two glasses of wine and gingerly perched on the chair opposite. She was dressed simply but with style, her body covered with a sheer silk dress through which he could just glimpse he shapely legs with their black stockings and the figure-hugging shape of the corset wrapped tightly round her shapely waist. Her posture was perfect, knees together, feet slightly apart with her stunning heels just visible below the dress.
Taking the wine from her softly trembling hand he smiled and allowed his fingers to gently caress her hand as they touched for the first time. "Relax" he said, "We agreed that you would be in control for as long as you want. It's in the bag, whenever you are ready." With a quick flick of his foot he pushed the bag over to her, a cheeky grin playing on his lips as he watched her trying not to look. "Go on, I can see you are curious' he whispered, watching intently as she reached down and lifted the bag onto her lap.
"You realize I haven't done this before' she said, her voice slightly husky with obvious desire. "I know" he countered, "but everyone has to start somewhere. I made an agreement with you and I'll stick to it, as long as you still want to that is?". With a slow smile she stood, crossed the distance between them and slowly took his hand. Without a word she helped him to his feet, took his hand and guided him away from the sofa.
Moving behind him she quickly unbuckled his belt, dropping his trousers to the floor, closely followed by his boxers. "Out of them", she commanded, giving him a gentle push to reinforce her command. As he turned to face her she held a finger to his lips the deftly undid his shirt buttons, leaving him standing naked save for his socks. "Take those off and don't move" she said, turning to a box that was sitting against the wall. When she turned back, her hands held several bright red silk scarves and he waited, naked, on her pleasure. Gently but firmly she lifted his arms up behind his back, crossing them before tying them in place securely with a scarf.
"Now, I hope you brought what you said you would", she said, reaching into the bag he had brought to bring out the steel chastity belt that had first caught her attention. Silently she secured the belt around his waist then gently slipped his cock into the steel tube that would securely imprison it in just a few seconds. With a little fumbling she managed to slip his balls through the retaining hoop and lift it up, ready to be secured to the waist belt with the key. "Last chance" she said as she slowly slipped the bolt into the locking mechanism, then, smiling, withdrew the key. He opened his mouth but she cut him off with a simple 'Too late', then turned and searched the bag & his pockets for any spare keys. The look of horror on his face was clear as she methodically searched, confirming her suspicion that he had hidden a second key. "Ah-ha" she exclaimed, producing an identical key from his back trouser pocket. "Going to cheat on me were you... well not now!" With that she wrapped a double layer of scarves over his eyes, completely blocking his vision as she went off to hide the keys.
After about five minutes he heard her come back and felt the blindfold being removed. Blinking, he listened as she explained that both keys were now locked securely in her safe, well beyond his reach. She seemed much more relaxed now, sure of herself, comfortable with her authority. Gently, she kissed his lips as she reached behind and untied his arms before stepping back and allowing her dress to fall softly to the floor, revealing her long, shapely legs & tightly corseted waist to his eyes for the first time.
Standing there, gazing on her body he was acutely aware of the chastity belt and the agreement they had made before this meeting. he could do anything with her, but she would decide when and if he had earned the right to fuck her. He saw the chair, sitting just where she had said it would be, scarves d****d & waiting for him to guide her, to show her pleasure, to teach her how to respond to a mans touch. Slowly, he walked towards her, gathered her body close to his and kissed her passionately. She felt his body tight against hers, his embrace tight and his lips forceful as he pulled her tight to him. She also felt the reassuring hardness of the chastity device, protecting her and ensuring that he would have to wait, no matter what.
With a sigh she surrendered to him, allowing him to lower her into the chair, her body unresisting as he untied her corset and deftly secured her arms, legs and thighs to the frame of the chair. The next hour passed in a blur for her as he caressed, kissed, stroked and teased her to orgasm after orgasm, each one more powerful than the last. Finally, he lowered himself between her restrained thighs and slipped his tongue into her slit, expertly finding her throbbing clit. She screamed almost at once as sensation began to burn like fire in her loins, spreading out from her clit as his tongue continued it's relentless teasing. Her head flew back, her body strained against the bonds aand she cried out over and over as he forced one, then two, then three orgasms out of her in quick succession. Just as she thought it was over his tongue plunged inside her, finding her g-spot and she exploded, her whole body struggling and thrashing till he eventually stopped and she subsided into a jelly-like pile on the chair.
Spent and helpless she could not resist as he untied her, stripped off the remains of her stockings and carried her, naked, into the bedroom. Silently he slid her into her bed, covering her with the duvet before heading to the bathroom for a shower. His cock throbbing in it's metal prison he turned the shower on cold to ease his discomfort before drying off and dressing, resigned now to his fate as her sex-slave.
Before he left he went back to the bedroom, knelt before his new Mistress and waited on instructions. "You did well, what a shame you tried to cheat. For that you will need to wait for your reward... a week should be enough to show you the error of your ways." He almost cried as he heard the words coming from her lips, a week locked in the belt with no hope of release, but then he understood... it was his fault. "Yes Mistress" he replied, "I will see You in a week and hope that I may earn my release then".
With that, she turned on her side, a smile of pure pleasure on her face and left him to find his own way out.
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