A full blown orgy

Nahla dives in to Hilda's unguarded holes, lapping away at her love juices like they are the finest ambrosia. Her hands mash and grope the nude knight's booty, sensually rubbing the oil into Hilda's pale skin.

The blitzed-out beauty responds by moaning and weakly grinding herself back against her servant.

The rest of the maids naturally take this as a signal for the party to really get started. The few remaining garments are cast off their wearers as everyone decides it's time to take things to the next level. Soon the women are all kissing each other, groping each other, and slipping their fingers into each others' honey pots.

Drool drips down Hilda's open moaning mouth as she watches practically her whole female staff give in to their more carnal needs. Seeing so much bare flesh, along with Nahla's splendid stimulation as well as the cacophony of moans, screams, and giggles is about to put her over the edge once more when one of the maids, a buxom redhead stands up, her face flush from booze and arousal.

"I've *hic* got an idea," says the wanton wench. "Why don't we invite the guards up here?"

Hilda's eyes bulged in fear at the suggestion. Her maids seeing her like this was one thing, but letting the men under her rule do the same?

Showing off everything to them?! Th-they'd lose all respect for me! I can't let that happen!

The terrified tart of a noble struggled to stand up or even voice her objection, but Nahla's skillful ministrations soon drove common sense from Hilda's mind once more.

The knight's steely gaze faded once more as her eyes half-closed and she moaned aloud yet again. Her thoughts wandered back to her humiliating fantasy from earlier.

Maybe it'll be fun...

Hilda sighed as she rested her head on top of her arms, too turned on to look at anyone or speak aloud.