My court is full of finely dressed nobles and royalty from across my realm and neighboring empires. We don elaborate outfits of silk, leather, linen, and fur, clothing that is the envy of the realm. Then there is you, fully naked and on display for all to see…
It is deemed a fantastic honour to be in service to the Queen, and her sex servants are the most highly regarded of all. Those servants are granted many privileges, they are free to roam the grounds, have meals prepared by the royal kitchen, use the library, attend theater and and festivals, and even has access to the royal baths and spas.
You are an orphan who had been trained and tested since you were a young boy. I’ve never personally attended the training, but I’m told it can be quite intense. There is a strong focus on mindfulness and meditation to endure the pain and intense stimulation, ultimately designed to guide the boys into men who can suppress and control their own needs as a testament of the Queen’s power and control.
Today is the day you finally find out if you are to become my servant. You’ve been groomed for royal service since you were young and have anticipated this moment for as long as you can remember. Like the other devotees, you are a virgin who has recently become a “man” (turned 20) and will now be presented to your Queen during a ceremony with other candidates. Only one is chosen from each group.
If chosen you are expected to perform sexually on the Queen’s every whim, yet never allowed to reach your own satisfaction. Could you imagine the nightmare if the Queen were to be impregnated by a servant! Those not chosen must wear a chastity cage and will remain chaste, keeping the benefits of training are kept for the Queen alone. They are also given a comfortable life to help train future candidates for royal service.
You along with a few other candidates have been paraded before me and my court wearing nothing but a ceremonial robe. Your trainers present each of you by name as the court claps and cheers on your dedication to the me and my realm. As you are introduced then a guard removes your robe so you are on display for the whole court. You’ve each been shaved smooth, and train regularly to keep toned.
You are admired and revered by the men and women alike, although I suspect many of the men are happy to not be in your place.
I walk up and down in front of each of you and stop briefly in front of you as my eyes scan you up and down before I continue walking past to inspect your peers. I return to my throne and sign for the head trainer to walk up then I whisper into his ear. He signals to the other trainers who each take a cage from a beautifully decorated ceremonial chest and they gracelessly lock each of your genitals in a cold metal cage from which there is no escape. The room is dead silent, there are no protests.
Then I address the court – “The cage is a symbol of their past and future dedication to me, that their manhood has been taken away from them… some permanently.” I look you straight in the eyes “Except for you. You are chosen on this day. ” I say to you directly. A guard walks up behind you and attaches a collar around your neck with a permanent fastener. It’s meant to never come off.
I wave my hand and the rest of your peers are escorted from the room. Just like that you have been designated as my personal sexual servant. You’ll been rewarded with carnal knowledge of your Queen, and privy to my private life, both body and mind. But at a cost. Not only are you never again allowed to wear normal clothing, but you give up your rights to your body and will never again be allowed to orgasm. Your body performs for me now.
I stand up and a guard behind you pushes you down on your knees. “Hands behind your back” he tells you. I walk up and lift my massive flowing dress up over you so you are hidden beneath then grab your head through the many layers of fabric as I push your mouth against my pussy. The crowd cheers and claps as you kiss my pussy in front of everyone.
I ride your face until I com on your mouth before pushing you out from under me. “From now onward you will never wear clothes in my court again. You will remain locked at all times unless I release you personally. And you will never orgasm again. Ever. I hope your training serves you well.”
I dismiss everyone from my court and attend to matters of state….
For weeks you’ve been a loyal servant. Eagerly awaiting for me at bedtime, eating me out and bringing me pleasure almost nightly. Finally one night as you prepare to descend on me I stop you and instead present your key. “I want to do something different tonight.” My maids help me strip fully naked and I pass one of them your key “Open him.” I command, which she does then leaves your cage on the table. “Prepare him.” I tell the other maid who pushes you to the bed and lies you on your back before she takes your manhood in her hand and starts stroking you. “I don’t like waiting” I say sternly but with a hint of humour as you get hard under my supervision. One of the maids brings over some burning herbs and has you take a whiff as she whispers softly. “Here… this will help you endure. Good luck”
“That will do.” I say and wave my hands, the maids take a few steps back and face the wall as I climb on the bed on top of you. I stick my fingers in a bowl of gel next to the bed and rub myself before I unceremoniously hover above your erect cock and slide you into me.
I start to ride you with my eyes closed. Eventually my breathing gets heavy and I place my hands hands on your chest, my quick up/down shifts to a back and forth motion as I rub my clit against you. I moan loudly and tense up as I cum, unable to move for a brief moment as my body clenches tightly around yours before I collapse on the bed next to you.
“I’m done” I call to the maids who approach with a bowl of water and give your throbbing manhood a cold sponge bath before locking you back up. “I’ll see you tomorrow” I say sweetly as you are escorted from the room and the maid hands me your key.
As you reach the door one of the maids leans in and says softly “You did good. You should be real proud.” She says with a smile and a quick glance down at your cock before she closes the door behind you.
Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/uaaefj/sexual_servant_to_your_queen_mf_denial_servitude