Let Aressi pamper you

"Oh, what the hell," you say, raising your arms and letting the man peel off your shirt. "I should probably enjoy this while it lasts, right?"

"That's the spirit, Sir," Aressi says, wrinkling his nose as he holds your sweaty shirt out at arm's length. "You don't mind if I get rid of his for you, Your Majesty?"

"What am I supposed to wear?" you ask. You know what your duty is, but they can't expect you to run around naked the whole time.

"Oh, you have lots of clothes," Aressi says, dropping your shirt in a heap in the corner of the room. "Your wardrobe is filled with all the current fashions, and if you prefer something else, the royal tailors can make you anything you want in no time."

"Oh, wow," you say, starting to bend down and untie your boots. Aressi makes an exasperated sound and you freeze. "Sorry, **** of habit."

"If I may, Sir, you should remember that, right now, you are the most important person in the kingdom," Aressi says, kneeling on the tile floor to remove your boots. "You don't need to apologize to anyone, least of all me."

"Thank you, Aressi," you say, and not just for the boots. You're going to need a lot of help if you hope to make it through this ordeal and return home any time soon.

"I'm honored to serve you, Your Majesty," he says with a smile as he stands and reaches for the buttons on your trousers. You draw a sharp breath, but manage not to pull away. He's your valet--this is his job. You let him unbutton your trousers, noting how his eyes widen and his cheeks turn pink as your pants slide down your legs, revealing your cock. Fortunately, your pussy is hidden behind your balls.

Aressi takes your arm, helping you climb over the high sides of the large tub. The water is deliciously hot, swirling around your legs, and you groan as you sink down into the steaming bath. You've never felt anything like it, the hot water surrounding you, soothing your sore muscles, relaxing your body. You lean back against the smooth porcelain with a sigh.

Standing over you, Aressi rolls his sleeves up above his elbows and grabs a wash cloth off the rack. He dips the soft cloth in the water and begins gently washing your face. Yes, you could definitely get used to this. He washes your neck and shoulders, then slides his hands beneath the surface of the water, washing your chest and down your stomach.

You suddenly realize that he intends to wash every part of you, and your cock begins to harden.