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Friday 30th September 1994
(C) Joona Palaste
The Royal Story
In the deep, dark forest near the Royal Palace, on a tree stump, sat a
beautiful princess. She was wearing her most beautiful ball-dress, high-heeled
shoes and rubber elbow-length gloves, and she was bored.
Nobody had really used her since the little intim moment with a maid-girl in
the palace kitchen, and the poor girl was so shocked of the incident, that she
had not dared to redress ever since. And as a princess, the princess required
more using than any other girl in the country.
Suddenly, a boy emerged from the woods. He was a poor woodcutter boy, who had
come to the wood to hunt for wood. The princess ran with her dress fluttering
to the boy, threw herself on his feet and promised to be his slave.
"Now just a minute", said the boy, "I can't take you as my slave. You're a
princess, and I'm just a poor woodcutter boy." "Well, in that case, I hereby
appoint you prince. Now use me!" said the princess. The boy, who had never used
a girl before, asked where he could start.
"Try my breasts for example", replied the princess, "caress them and squeeze
them." So the boy put his hands on her breasts and began to slightly and gently
rub and caress them. After he had finished, the princess, who was already
starting to feel passion, asked: "Well, how am I?"
The boy did not want to embarass himself by telling the princess about her
breasts, which he thought were lovely, and instead replied: "You have a nice
dress on." "Thanks", said she, "would you help me take it off?"
As the boy hesitated, the princess said: "Well come on. You'll never guess
what I'm wearing underneath!" Thusly encouraged, the boy stepped behind her,
and opened the little series of buttons in the dress's back. The princess
shuddered, and her dress fell to her ankles.
The princess stood before the boy, clad only in a semi-transparent rubber
swimsuit. "Now I see what you said you were wearing underneath", he said. "It
was this gorgeous swimsuit." "So it was", said she, "would you like me to take
it off too?" And before he could answer, she was already kicking the braces of
her swimsuit off her toes.
Seeing the naked princess, the boy could not help but to give in to his lust.
He chained and gagged the princess, and laid her down on the ground, and
proceeded to lick her naked body with passion and perfection.
After he had finished, the boy said to the princess: "Yes, I am convinced! I
will take you as my slave!" And so the princess stood upright, and they
started walking to his hut. The princess carried his load of wood, and the
boy carried the burden he thought was most lovely: the princess's ball-dress
and swimsuit.
End of chapter one. To be continued...