Off With His Head

English: This is the Negoiu Peak from the Faga...
English: This is the Negoiu Peak from the Fagarasului Mountains. (Photo credit: Wikipedia)

The Castle as ominous standing high atop the rugged terrain of the Transylvanian Alps.  The Castle’s appearance was made even more foreboding by the numerous human heads mounted on stakes lining the entrance to Castle Keep. Surely this must be a warning to the Master‘s enemies.

Hungry, tired, and in desperate need of rest, Alex made his way to the door of the Castle, where he was greeted by The Master‘s servant.

“Good evening, I am a weary soldier who has escaped from enemy capture, and I was wondering if your Master might offer rest and a meal, ” Alex introduced himself.

Yes, allow me to ring for my Master, ” the servant said, leaving him standing at the door.

In a matter of minutes The Master appeared before him,. He was statuesque in appearance and demeanor, and I could tell at once that he was not a man to be crossed.

” I understand that you have escaped from Enemy Forces. I have a long history with those foolish bastards. It would be my pleasure to offer you accommodations. My servant will prepare you a hot bath and ready you a room. We will dine promptly at six, ” he said before handing me off to his servant.

After my bath, I went into the room that was prepared for me, I had an hour before dinner was to be served. I laid on the Four Post Bed Fashioned of Mahogany Wood. The mattress was stuffed with down.  Silken sheets, I felt as if I were dreaming, and if I were dreaming, I did not want to wake up, for this was surely better than the mud soaked mess I escaped from.  I drifted off to sleep for a short time, and awoke to the pleasant sight of cleavage hovering above me.  The Mistress herself had come in to retrieve me for dinner.

“Darling, awaken, ” she whispered, “it’s time for Dinner, and we must not keep The Master waiting.”

“Yes, Mistress, ” I answered,wiping the sleep from my eyes.

Dinner was a feast, and I was famished. My benefactors made sure that I made extra helpings of Roast Boar, and Potatoes, along with all the Wine I could handle.  The more I drank, the more my curiosity peaked in regards to the staked heads lining the The Castle Keep. I was seated next to The Mistress who appeared to have wandering hands under the table, at first rubbing my thigh, then making her way to my manhood. I felt both guilt and incredible exhilaration from her actions for it had been a long time since I had felt the touch of a woman, yet The Master had shown me such a kindness in taking me in.

“Do you find my wife attractive?” The Master asked, catching me off guard.

I gulped. I didn’t know what to say. She was a voluptuous woman, with long raven tendrils, blue eyes that you could get lost in, a beautiful full round bottom, and nice full buxom breasts that you just want to suckle all day.

“She finds you attractive,” chuckled The Master.

“Yes, your wife is a very beautiful woman, ” I admitted.

“Good,  I’m happy to hear that you feel that way. My wife would like for you to join us for a drink in our private chambers tonight, ” he said with a wink.

My heart raced, The Mistress looked at me, licking her lips. I didn’t know what to say. She was a rare beauty, the thought of touching her made my mind want to burst into flames.

” I will be there, ” i responded.

I rapped softly on The Master’s Bedroom Door, he answered wearing a Purple Robe made of fine silk, holding a Brandy Snifter.

“Come in, friend. I have already poured you a drink, ” he said handing me the brandy.

The Mistress lay there in the bed in all her glory, bare, Her nipples stiffened as she massaged them alternately, her legs spread wide open exposing her juicy womanhood for the flowering beauty that it was to behold. She took one of her fingers and placed it upon the exposed hardness within her, fingering it fervently. Her moans made me stiffen.

“My wife is insatiable. She can not get enough pleasure. Many men have tried and failed. Now she has chose you. She likes to be licked by another man while I tend to her sensitive nipples. This gives her pleasure, and makes her spring forth juices like a fountain, ” The Master explained.

” Darling, Can’t we play the game this time?” chortled The Mistress

“Yes, My Pet. Anything you wish,” answered The Master.

“What Game?” I asked eagerly.

” She wants you to lick her and tend to her nipples at the same time while I watch, and if you can please her in under two minutes you win a prize. This should be easy, she’s pretty excited already, ” The Master answered.

I became so excited at the thought of my prize being able to make love to The Mistress, I exploded a bit in my pants,

She was so beautiful laying there, I placed my head between her thighs and grasped her hardened nipples and began twisting them gently. I searched out the erect spot that I had seen her fingering earlier and started to flick my tongue against it, she was pressing her mound into face as juices were flowing down my chin, She was like a ripe peach.

“Now!” I heard her scream.

I felt the steel blade come down on the back of my neck while she was grasping my hair.

My Head was put on a stake along The Castle Keep. This was the Game The Mistress enjoyed playing, called Off With His Head.

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