Page 17 of The Queen


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I raised my eyebrow ather.

“You know that I do not mind uncomfortable,” Ireplied.

“Of course. Notice that I saidif. If you did not want it to beuncomfortable.”

Madame Kamara knows me so well. I slowly put my dress back on and checked my hair in the full-length mirror as she did the same. As we walked down the steps to the shop, I could feel my clit swelling with each step that I took. Good God, I could not wait fortonight.

Klyn was leaning on the counter watching my young gentlemen bustle about helping customers and Ruby. He stood up straight when he saw meapproach.

“Kamara, you must come by the castle before your next trip. We can have dinner,” I suggested when shesmiled.

“Dinner soundsdelightful.”

We laughed as I collected two additional plugs for myself and a small size for each of my youngmen.

“Be good, boys. Do as Madame Kamara asks of you,” I told my young men as Klyn and I walked out of theshop.

“Yes, ma’am,” came from my threegentlemen.

“So, how was whatever it was that you were doing upstairs?” Klyn askednonchalantly.

I stopped and opened one of the boxes up for him to see. He raised his eyebrow as he gazed at the onyxobject.

“That seems like it would be delightful,” he commented and closed the lid onit.

“I got one for each of the boys. They will lovethem.”

“Michan especially,” Klyn said under hisbreath.

“Michan? Why Michan? What makes you suggest that?” I asked. I was genuinely interested in Klyn’sknowledge.

“I will not say anything to embarrass the lad, but in his spare time he has been carving something similar out of a post in thestable.”

“What?” I could not help but laugh as I pictured Michan impaling himself in the stable. “He will love this gift forsure.”

“I caught him one afternoon. I had gone into the stable to ensure the leather had been cleaned for the carriage. He had stacked bales of hay up against the horse’s pen on either side near a post. He had his knees resting on the hay on either side of the pen, cock in hishand.”

“Goodness, did he see you? What did hesay?”

“He was obviously embarrassed and climbed off the post right away. He begged me not to tell anyone. He feared he would be punished or laughed at by Liam andEthan.”

“I do enjoy punishing them,” I mused. “But, for as wild as some of my desires are, I would not chastise him for his.” I turned and playfully slapped his arm. “Why did you not tell me?” I pretended to be angry that I had not been privy to see the way my twenty-two-year-old gentleman liked to pleasure himself when I was not around. I visualized it and felt it between mylegs.

“I promised him I would not run and notifyyou.”

“Well, why the hell not run and tell me?” Iinquired.

“I remember discovering a young princess doing much of the same, and I did not run to herparents.”

“Fair enough, Klyn. And thank you. My parents would have died ofshock.”

We walked around the rest of the festival and made sure we stopped by each cart and shop before we made our way back to the castle. I began my slow routine of getting ready for the pageant this evening. My fingers lazily stroked my hard nipples in the bath.Who would I select tonight?My fingers eventually found my swollen clit and I had to fight the urge to come. I wanted to save it for this evening as I broke in my new gentleman. I removed my sinful object and let it lay at the bottom of my bath just before I gotout.

As I dried, I could not help but notice how charged up my body felt. My breasts were swollen and ached, as did my clit and pussy. I thought about calling for one of my young men, but I knew that they were probably gettingready.

They better be getting ready or else my leather crop would tan thoseasses.

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