“Have you ever had sex before?” he asked.
She blushed, realizing that it was indeed a bit embarrassing to admit this, but it was the truth.
“I haven’t,” she replied.
“Oh, well then I’ve got quite the show for you,” he told her.
He then pushed her legs apart, letting his fingers curl up against the edge of her clit. He first dotted his hands over the tip of it, and soon she was letting out a series of moans, holding onto the ropes as best as she could as he started to tease her. It felt amazing, and a part of her wanted even more. He then replaced his fingers with his tongue, teasing the tip of it while his hand started to explore her folds. His finger was draping right over her entrance, and when he did that, Miranda let out a moan. She had never been touched there before by a man, and the fact that he was teasing her like this was making it so much harder to hold back.
Sure, she had masturbated a few times with her fingers, but this was different. He pushed a digit into her tight hole, loving the way that it felt. She let out a gasp, enjoying the way he filled her up. He started to tease the tip of it, circling it around and loving the way that it felt. She couldn’t believe how good he was at this, and soon he added another finger to the affair, curling it up and touching that one spot that made her go crazy. She let out a small scream, and soon he was pushing right over the area.
He continued this for a bit, and soon he got her close. Miranda was about to come, but she didn’t want to yet. Of course, the feeling was too much, overtaking her. However, before she could, he slipped his fingers out, licking them erotically.
“Don’t think I’ll let you come that fast, princess,” he said.
A blush flew over her face. She wanted to come, but at the same time, she wanted to see what else the man had to offer. Then, he pushed her hips up, and spread her ass cheeks, revealing her puckered back hole.
“You look amazing her as well. Let me tease you here,” he said.
She was expecting a finger, but didn’t realize that he would use his tongue instead. She soon felt his lips right up against her ass, and soon she felt his tongue curl around and tease her entrance. It wasn’t what she was expecting, not by a long shot, but then again, it felt amazing as well. He started to push his wet tongue against the edge of her entrance, pushing it deeper and deeper against the area. Soon, he was penetrating her ass with his tongue, and she was writhing around as much as she could with her hands bound, letting out a series of small moans and screams, enjoying the pleasure that this man gave her.
Soon, he pulled away, replacing his finger against the edge of her butt, pushing it into the tight entrance. Soon, she shuddered, loving the way that it filled her up. It was a bit different than what she normally felt, but she liked the burning sensation that she got from his finger within her ass. He started to push his finger against the edge of it, pushing it inside and moaning as she took him all the way in. She shuddered, screaming out as he continued to do this, but before she could come once again, he slid his finger out of there, smiling warmly.
“You’re not letting me come,” she whined.
“I’m letting you savor the feeling of pleasure. I don’t want you to come just yet,” he said with a grin.
She couldn’t believe that this was happening. He was denying her an orgasm. It was certainly not what she was expecting, that’s for sure. Suddenly, he pulled her legs apart, looking at her with a smile.
“Are you ready for me to take your virginity, princess?” he asked.
She thought about it. This was the first time she had ever been taken like this by this man. Suddenly, she nodded, blushing madly at the thought.
“Yes please. Can you untie me though? I want to touch you,” she said, blushing at her words. She couldn’t believe she was asking this of this man. However, he nodded.
“Of course. For your first time, I would love to,” he said with a smile.
He undid the ropes, and soon she fell back, lightly massaging her red hands. Soon, he pushed his cock up against her entrance, and a part of her felt nervous. Would this be okay? She had only heard from the other women of what happens when a person has sex for the first time, and she didn’t know if this would turn out the way she was expecting.
Soon, he pushed his cock deep within her, breaking her virginity and making her moan. She couldn’t believe how painful it was, but at the same time, he kissed her and made her think only about the actions that were at hand. Soon, he started to push his cock within her, penetrating her deeply. She thought that she was reaching a whole new world with this, and soon he was taking it upon himself to push it even further within her.
He was relentless with his thrusts, but at the same time gentle as well. He was passionate, but also knew how to not hurt a woman. Soon, she could feel his cock sliding into a different area, pushing right up against her sweet spot that he found before. When he did that, she let out a small scream, her body thrusting against his. That’s when she felt it, the moment that she had been waiting for, the moment she had been denied before.
She came hard, her pussy tightening up and her hips thrusting hard. She couldn’t believe how good this felt, and soon she was going mad with the pleasure that she was feeling. He smiled, pushing it harder and harder within her, and when the moment struck, he let out a groan as well. He filled her with his seed, his cock pumping it out in ways he had never before.
The whites that appeared in her eyes when she came made her feel even more amazing than she had ever dreamt of. She thought that this was some sort of dream, but the truth was, it was the life that she had been waiting for. She wanted this, and son, after she came, the two of them caught their breaths. He pulled out of her, and soon he turned to her, smiling.
“Did you like that?” he asked.
“I certainly did. I can’t believe this is happening,” she told him. She couldn’t believe she just had sex with the man that was supposedly supposed to teach her a lesson. Of course, in a sense it di teach her the lesson that she wanted, the one that required giving respect before deign what she really wanted.
“I’m glad. I was shocked at how good you were. I have to admit, the reason why I even chose you as my maid was because I always thought that you were cute,” he said.
She looked at the man, the one twenty years her senior. She couldn’t believe that this older man made her feel all of these amazing things. It felt like something out of a dream, a dream that she was ready to finally embrace.
“I’m glad that I took the chance then and went with you. To be honest, I thought you would be the same old Duke that was just an old man who was miserable. But after a while, I realized that I liked you too, and that I wanted to listen to you. If you want the honest truth, I think the reason why I was having such an issue with my family was because I didn’t want to listen to them. They never gave me a chance to find the right man that I was looking for, but instead they forced these guys on me that I never liked. I told them that I wanted to do my own thing, but they would never listen, instead they would try to force me to cater to their whims, which sucks,” she said to him.
“I feel you on that, that’s for sure,” he told her.
“Yeah. But I’m glad I took the chance that I did with you. You’re an amazing man, Travis, and a guy that I think I needed. To be honest, my parents have tried this whole arranged marriage bullshit before, but I never enjoyed that and always acted out. I was a brat, but I think it’s because I wanted someone like you to be with, someone who takes care of me and is a great person,” she admitted.
Travis smiled, pulling her into his arms. “Then it’s settled. If you want to stay with me, then I’m definitely fine with that,” he told her.
She thought about it. She knew that she was sent to Travis to be taught a lesson, but the lesson that she did learn was that she was falling for Travis, and that this was the man that she had always wanted. Maybe this was love, she didn’t know for sure, but if it was, she would be fine with it.
“I want to stay with you Travis. To be honest, you’re the person I’ve been looking for, and I want to work with you both under the sheets, and in life. I mean, I don’t feel the urge to be a brat anymore, at least not around you. Of course, I can be a bit of a back-talker if that’s what you want,” she teased.
“I wouldn’t mind that from time to time, but if you want to stay, you’re more than welcome. Plus I think there is something between us that’s stronger than we have both thought possible, isn’t there?” he said.
She nodded. “I think so too,” she replied.
The two of them laid in bed together and kissed one another, with Miranda realizing that this was what she wanted. She never believe in love or any of that sort of thing before, but at the same time, she was happy to have finally felt this way about a person.
After a bit of time, she continued to live with Travis, working for him and also growing in her relationship. The two of them grew together, loving each other and realizing what love was. Miranda was shocked the moment she realized she was in love with him, but after talking and expressing their feelings, she realized that she was in love.
Her parents weren’t all too happy when they found out that Miranda and him were together, but Travis insisted that he would take care of her. Even though there was a lot of tension between her and her parents, Travis was a good mediator, and things seemed fine after that.
After a bit of time though, Miranda started to feel a bit sick. She then realized after a few months that her stomach had gotten bigger, and soon she was pregnant with Travis’ child. It was a bit scary to be this young and pregnant with the child, but Travis stayed with her through the entire affair, making sure that she would be okay. It was crazy to think about how all this went down, but she knew that it was for the best. The two of them did feel the love for one another that kept them going, and even with the shocking pregnancy, they knew that no matter what, everything would be okay.
They had the baby, and after that the two of them got married. Her parents weren’t too apply with her life choices, but they did respect her, and the fact that she was out of their hair for a long time was nice. The two of them did live their own life, and as Miranda started to grow with Travis and he daughter, she realized that she did make the right decision. Perhaps being a brat to her parents and being sent off was the best life choice she had ever made, for if she hadn’t done that, she probably would never be in this position, and never realize what love was in the first place.
Story Twenty
Chapter 1
Someone else’s life is never what you imagine it to be. So was the case for Princess Amelia who lived a rather envious life in the eyes of others. She was young, she was beautiful and she was the daughter of the well-loved King and Queen. All the girls wanted to be her and all the boys wanted to be with her. The year was 1852 and the distinction between the rich and the poor was great. So being a Princess and living a life of obvious luxury was something that she should have been proud of. Yet Princess Amelia was deeply unhappy with her life and although she lived in a kingdom surrounded by staff, she felt more alone than ever.
Despite being only nineteen years of age she was blessed with a good brain and a probing mind – as well as an undeniable sense of adventure. She was able to use everything to her advantage except for the sense of adventure – which always lay by the wayside unexplored. The reason for this lay solely because of her heritage. In other words – a Princess could simply not be adventurous. So what is a Princess to be? Her mother and father would set her aside often to lay down the rules to her, because even they could see that her unease at sitting still seemed about to burst out of her. “A Princess, a lovely lady like yourself my dear, should always be polite. She should be happy, and the world should never see her frown. While unhappiness is a part of life, she should keep that to herself and make sure that this part of her life is kept separate. She should not complain and should not cause fights – because this would not reflect well on her and her family. She should be grateful for her plight in life.” Amelia’s mother would always give this speech without actually using her name and Amelia would always be left feeling as if the speech wasn’t really about her at all. She always felt so removed from it all, as if she was playing dress up and living someone else’s life. Sure, she knew that she was lucky – because surely life was worse on the streets – but the stifling effect that being a Princess was having on her was starting to relate to suffocation.
Once, about a year ago, she met a young man. Although Amelia saw a lot of people come and go it wasn’t often that she actually met anyone her own age. She had tutors come into the house and most of her parents friends did not bring their children along. So this had been a welcome surprise to Amelia. He had been the son of some Duke that had paid a visit to the royal family and they had all enjoyed a meal together. When the ‘adults’ retreated to the living room to talk business, she had been left with this young man. “Show him around the house, Amelia,” her mother had said dismissively. Peter, as he was called, was near the same age as her at the time and seemed impressed by her lavish lifestyle. She was sure that he, too, came from money but even she knew how much more she had than others. Her house was large, so large that showing him the entire place wouldn’t even be possible in one evening. The two of them walked around and Amelia felt emboldened as they walked. It was obvious that not only was he impressed by the house but he was also impressed by Amelia herself. Away from the watchful eye of her mother she was able to act with the confidence that she knew lay within her. She also decided to practice a bit of flirtation on him – whereas normally the only time she got the chance to flirt was when she closed her eyes at night and pretended to be somewhere else. Peter was flustered and hung on to her every word. When they reached the cellar she quickly ushered him in and put a finger to her lips. Then with one swift movement she opened a bottle of port and took a swig. The liquid burnt on her lips while the sweetness ran down her throat. She offered him a sip and his eyes had widened. He looked like he wanted to say no but he also wanted desperately to impress her. Finally he took the bottle and drank – coughing immediately afterwards. Amelia carefully placed the lid back onto the bottle and took Peter’s hand. The two of them giggled as they ran out the room. Amelia had never kissed a boy and she knew immediately that Peter was going to be the first. It wasn’t often that she got such an opportunity and she was going to use it to her best ability. Looking at Peter she doubted whether he had kissed a girl either. The alcohol they had drunk had not been much but for two people that never drank it was already having some sort of desired effect. She knew, without a doubt, that Peter would not turn down a kiss from her. He seemed to have even less experience as she did with the opposite sex. As they reached the top of the stairs, she pushed him against the wall. As much as she would love a man to woo her she also knew that Peter was too soft and too shy to ever do such a thing. No, instead she would have to take the lead on this one. Amelia had dreamt about kissing a man for so long and while the man in her dreams did not look like Peter she was still excited about the prospect of finally doing it.
But as she came forward and placed her lips on his she heard her mother. “Princess Amelia, get down here right this minute.”Princess Amelia - Amelia cringed whenever her mother called her by that name. Why couldn’t she just be plain old Amelia for once? She walked down the stairs, with a red faced Peter walking behind her and faced her mother. She was not afraid the way most children were afraid of their parents and she glared at her mother, annoyed that she had been caught out. “I leave you for one minute and look what you do. And is that alcohol I smell on your breath? Amelia, how dare you embarrass this family? Peter, I won’t say a word to your parents. They are in the living room so please go join them now. But next time your parents come here I want you to say you are not feeling well. You will not be allowed back here for a very long time. Amelia, go straight to your bedroom. I’ll be with you later.”
Later that evening
her mom had come into Amelia’s room and sat with her on the bed.She told Amelia that she would not punish her but that she expects something like this to never happen again. She told Amelia not to be in such a hurry to grow up and to remember that she comes from a family that needs rules and regulations in order to survive. “You’re a feisty girl, I know that, but you must remember that you cannot act in such ways. Always be a lady, Amelia, always!”
Amelia had been close to tears but refused to let her mother see her cry. Instead she had faced the other way and would not look her mother in the eye. Her mother would not leave until Amelia promised that nothing like this would ever happen again. It took twenty minutes for Amelia to finally puff out “Fine Mother, I will never step out of line again. I’ll be your perfect Princess.” Despite the sarcasm her mother had simply kissed her on the forehead and taken her word for it. But Amelia was angered by the entire event. Why couldn’t she kiss a boy? Why couldn’t she try a sip of alcohol? Why couldn’t she just have some fun for once in her life?
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