“What on earth?” I mused. “Klyn, come look at this,” I calledout.
“It is double the sin,” Ruby said with a wicked gleam in hereye.
At the same time, my imagination ran wild. Not only did I imagine experiencing it with Madame Kamara, but I also imagined two of my young men using it as I took a crop to their tanned, muscularbodies.
“Ruby, this is a delightful looking toy,” I pulled my eyes off of it long enough to glance at Klyn. “What do you think,Klyn?”
“I think it would be lovely to stumble upon two women in the castle as they enjoyedthis.”
“I was thinking the same, but also for theboys.”
“Of course, you were,” Klyn said. “Make sure poor Liam has his ball stretcher on while he’s using it,” Klyn added under hisbreath.
My fingers slid over the raised bumps on the wooden shaft. My pussy ached to experience this. Ruby took the items I had wanted to the front counter while we continued to roam about the crowded shop. Klyn knew that my hearing was going crazy in here being so close to so many so he stayed near me. I could clearly hear the wanton behavior going on just up the stairs. I was quite certain there were four voices moving lasciviously with each other. I felt the effects of their activities between my legs. It made me want a part of whatever was going on upthere.
Klyn had eyed a wooden paddle and we walked over to it. I raised my eyebrow at him when he lookedup.
“What? I had been considering something to paddle your men with when they sleep in too long,” hecommented.
I knew that he had only been kidding. The boys are used to tending to me at all hours and they were kept up most of the night. The last thing that I want between my legs is a young man falling asleep while he is eatingme.
“You know, all you have to do is tell me if you are having a problem with one of them. I will handle it,” I sternlysaid.
Klyn laughed, set the paddle down and shook hishead.
Madame Kamara had seen that I was in the shop and smiled broadly at me from across the room. She had such poise and charisma. Even the way she walked commanded attention with her elegant gait. She was beauty and perfection…and a witch that could bring even the strongest of men to their knees. As she walked toward me, her hair hardly moved, nor did a tit bounce. She embraced me and kissed my cheek and then gripped Klyn’sforearm.
“Thank you, Queen, for letting me utilize these strapping lads. They are soobedient.”
“I am pleased to see that they have been helpful,” I proudly said as I watched a small group of women laugh as they looked into a box that Michanheld.
“Your shop is packed!” Klyn added and gestured around the room. “Ruby mentioned you brought some things back from Asia,” Klynrecalled.
“Yes, I brought some incredible toys from Asia.” Madame Kamara looked from Klyn to me. “I have some very specialobjects of sin,” Madame Kamara emphasized the phrase that she knew my parents used to describe pleasuretoys.
We both laughed and I followed her to the side of the room where she had been standing when I came into the shop. I had shared many sexual encounters with the confident Madame Kamara. All of my encounters with her felt very organic and genuine. I never felt as though I had to constantly control everything, though I tended to like it that way. When she was in town, she often spent a few days with me at the castle. Poor Klyn often walked in on those wild nightstoo.
Kamara pulled a box down off the shelf and opened it. A magnificent ebony object stared at me. The unique color complemented the fascinating object that lay before myeyes.
“What…what on earth?” I murmured as I ran my finger over thetoy.
The object was of a hard material and nothing like the glazed and lacquered wooden toys that I have had. One end was a bulbous head that resembled a cock head that curved down into some sort of a handle with a loop, or hole in it. This wasgorgeous.
“You will love this. I have been dying for you to try this.” I flicked my eyes up at her and met her playful smile. “Want to go upstairs and tryit?”
“Of course,” Iagreed.
I glanced across the room at Klyn and pointed upstairs so he knew I would be a little while. As I climbed the winding stone stairs, the sounds and voices of what awaited around the corner rang in my ears. Once at the top of the stairs, a visual display of erotic behavior lay before me. Indeed, there had been four people engaged in the openroom.
“Have I ever told you how much I adore your shop?” I murmured to Madame Kamara as we stood still to admire the bodies movingtogether.
“Why, yes, Queen Octavia, yes, you have,” she boasted. “Come, we will go behind a privatecurtain.”
I followed Madame Kamara beyond an emerald green velvet curtain, and stood to the side while she untied the golden rope to lower thedrape.
“Would you like to see what this docile looking object does, my Queen?” sheteased.
“Without hesitation, I can tell you that I definitely would like to see what it does,” I assuredher.
