To Serve My Queen
I only have one job one world and that is to be the servant of my Queen, Queen Rae. She is a much loved Queen and many say she is the most beautiful Queen in our history. I am honored to be appointed a position so close to her for I have been in love with her since we were young. Ever since we were teenagers and I first laid eyes upon a smiley young princess not a day has passed where I have not envisioned that smile. Alas we were from two different worlds there is no way the most beautiful Queen the world has ever known would take interest in me.
Our Queen is a very loved Queen. She is wise and compassionate and cares very much for her people. She treats everyone as equal and does not hold a person’s flaws against them. In my eyes the Queen has no flaws at all.
That’s why I couldn’t believe she was picking me to be her personal assistant. She does not like to refer to anyone as her servants but I live to serve my Queen, I would do anything for her. In fact some of my deepest fantasies involve serving my beautiful Queen Rae in whatever dirty way she asks me. Often times in these dreams she makes me lay down and sits on my face making me lick her womanhood as she grabs me by the hair squirming and moving her hips back and forth. Once or twice I may have even fantasized she would want me to do the same but to her backside. Ever eager to please my Queen I was more than happy to do as she asked. But those are just fantasy and this is reality.
Today is the first day that I am to serve my Queen. I arrive at her room first thing in the morning with her favorite breakfast, chicken and waffles. I also bring a freshly rolled smoke for her to enjoy that took me 30 minutes to get right. I knock at her door and she tells me to come in without even asking who it is. “Hello, you must be my new personal assistant Dane. Oh and I see you brought me breakfast wonderful!” “Yes my Queen, I live to serve you.” ‘Doh’ I think to myself, ‘I shouldn’t have said that.’
“Here my Queen I will leave this and come back when you are finished.” “Nonsense here pull up a chair and have!” The Queen exclaimed with a smile as radiant as the sun, the smile I fell in love with all those years ago. We finished our breakfast and she even invited me to stay and smoke with her after I couldn’t believe it. My life could not get any better than this moment right here, I was officially the happiest man alive.
And so continued for some weeks I would take care of all the Queens needs happily doing whatever it was she needed as I admired her beautiful smile. My dirty fantasies increasing in volume in my head the more time I spent around her. I often times caught myself imagining what she looked like under her dresses and gowns or softly sucking on her Queenly breasts but would always have to shake the thought away and focus on my tasks at hand.
As usual I brought my Queen her breakfast, steak and eggs this morning with of course another rolled smoke. As I entered her room I saw my Queen sitting up in her bed. “Can you bring it over here today please Dane. I was out dancing all night and my legs are too sore to get up.” “Of course my Queen as you wish” I quickly replied. “Perhaps after you are done I could offer you a massage?” At this point I was thinking nothing more than wanting to serve my Queen and to make her feel better. It hadn’t even occured to me this would mean I would be touching her soft silky body.
“Oh Dane that sounds wonderful I haven’t had a massage in ages! Let’s skip breakfast and start with the massage” as she moved her breakfast tray onto the night stand next to her and made room on the bed. “How do you want me? It’s the back of my legs that hurt the most” Her question caught me off guard at first. Usually at this time my Queen would be in her robe or something less revealing but now she was in nothing but her night gown. “Uuhh..oh I guess lay on your stomach then?”
This was all happening so fast now and I could feel excitement building inside of me. I have fantasized about touching my Queens body for years and now here I am about to give her a massage. I would worship her entire body if only she would let me, but this is my duty not a fantasy. I am just giving her a massage.
My Queen lays down on her stomach with her perfect long legs exposed to the open air. I position myself to her side and cautiously reach out and put my hands on the back the leg closest to me, it feels so soft and smooth and warm, exactly how I had imagined. She squirms and giggles as I touch her “hehe that tickles”. I start to rub her leg, I can feel the tightness. I start to rub a little harder moving up and down the back my Queens thigh as she lets out a slight moan. I freeze my hands stop nothing is moving, except the excitement growing in my pants I hope she doesn’t notice. ‘What do I do?’ I think to myself? And then suddenly my Queen says “Don’t stop that was just starting to feel nice, her move like this” as my Queen instructs me to sit up so I am not positioned behind her sitting over her legs, a perfect view of my beautiful Queen laying before me.
I begin to rub my Queens legs again picking up right where I left off, rubbing both legs this time. Again my Queen lets out several soft moans that let me know she is enjoying what I am doing. At some point she must have spread her legs a little further apart to allow me get to her inner thighs better because her butt was now in view peeking out from behind her night gown. At this point I have to try and reposition myself so she doesn’t feel growing manhood pressing against her. In an attempt to stablizie myself as I reposition one of my hands finds its way onto my Queens butt and she lets out another gentle moan “mmm yes my butt too it’s also sore”.
At this point I do not know how I am going to contain myself as I place my other hand on her cheek and begin to rub and massage her backside. Her firm little butt feels so good in my hands and my excitement is at full peak. I begin to get bolder rubbing my Queens beautiful butt with more vigor as she begins to moan slightly more “mmm that feels so nice” as she gently pushes back against me moving her hips causing one hand to slip between her legs and brush against her special place. The Queen moans louder this time and continues to squirm backwards moving her hips. “Mmm that feels good don’t stop” I continue to rub my hand between my Queens legs just below her backside as she slightly raises up pushing her butt into air. I take this as a sign and slowly, nervously my hand finds way to her Queens treasure. It’s warm and wet and I slowly slide a finger inside her as she lets out a sultry moan.
“Oh yes don’t stop that feels amazing!” As she raised up and pushes back even more forcing me inside her more. I started to slide my fingers in and out of my Queen as she moved back and forth “oh yes Dane that feels so good please fuck me I need release!” “As you wish my Queen!” And with that I slid my pants off and laid over top of my Queen my throbbing cock aching to be inside her. I wrapped my arm under my Queen and gently kissed the back of her neck as I lowered myself into her.
As I entered into her my Queen let out a moan of pure satisfaction as she pushed back against me. I wrapped my arm around her right whispering in her ear “Is that what my Queen likes?” As I slid out and back in slowly making my Queen feel every inch. “Oh God yes please it feels so good please make me cum!” I started to pick up the pace as I serviced my Queen listening to her instructions “oh yes deeper, right there, slow down, harder” until after several minutes she screamed “I’m cumming oh God” as she pushed back onto me hard bucking her hips like a wild animal squirming and squeezing the bed. We both collapsed in a sweaty pile on her bed exhausted from what had just happened.
And so we continued on once a week with our massage sessions. I was happy to come up with new ways to serve my Queen.
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