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Chapter 43 by BronzePlaceWriter BronzePlaceWriter

Does Susan tell Sarah another of her old fantasies?

She Does

"Another one of my fantasies?" Susan said, her voice quivering only slightly as Sarah's hands swept lower and lower. The maid's fingers crested her lower body, making the princess shiver in delight. Susan considered for a moment whether she was actually going to do as Sarah had asked. She did have many fantasies, after all. Growing up in a palace, waited on hand and foot, it had left her with many boring hours in which to do nothing but sit and dwell on her desires. As she felt Sarah's hands gently tracing a path against her skin, she shivered, and slowly nodded her head.

"Another story..." She said. "O-okay, then." she took a deep breath, feeling the heat of Sarah's body next to her, the presence of the other woman feeling her with warmth that went beyond simple arousal. She wondered if she was falling for her. Could such a thing be possible? The chain around her neck made such thoughts moot, though. She resolved not to consider it until such a time as she actually had a chance to truly make up her own mind.

"This one is sort of related to the last one I told you about... back when I was tied to the chair, do you remember?"

"I think so." Sarah replied. "That was when you imagined what it would be like to be blackmailed, right? By the other castle nobles? You and me were made to strip and to play with each other for them?"

"Yes." Susan said with a nod. "That's what I mean. This is sort of a continuation of that. T-this one is more of a solo thing. But I remember being really fascinated with the idea of being teased and tormented without anyone knowing. So I came up with this fantasy..."

"Sounds fun." Sarah said, slowly pressing her body into the back of Susan's own. Susan shuddered, feeling Sarah pressing into her, her breasts soft against her skin. The heat of her breath against her neck. Her hands still stroked nimbly, and she could feel her slowly undoing the loincloth which was all she had left to protect her dignity. "Tell me more..."

"The others... the ones who blackmailed us... they found out that my family were intending on going to a pool by the forest... you know the one? The deep one, where the children always used to dance and to swim?"

"I know it." Sarah said. "I remember that place." An odd tone of nostalgia was in her voice as she spoke. "Seems so long ago now."

"Yeah..." The princess echoed sadly. "a-anyway, since we were the royal family, obviously, the place was being cleared out for the day, so it would just be us, and some of the other nobles who were trusted. Some of our tormentors were in that group too. So the day before, they called us both to meet them in one of my rooms. No one was there, and it was just the group and us. They were surrounding us... I remember, the candles were all lit. They told us to strop naked, and we both did. I can remember feeling their eyes on me, the **** to do it, but knowing that I had ****. I stepped out of my royal robes, undid my top, stepped out of my skirt, pulled down my panties, and stood before them naked. You did much the same. That's when I noticed there were more of them than last time... some of the male nobles were there too, and I realised that I knew some of them. I flushed, and tried to shield myself, but they laughed at me, and **** me to lower my hands. Then they said I would have to be punished for it. So they went and got something from the back... I didn't see from where exactly... it was this small glass orb. Looked like a marble of some sort, but a bit bigger, and a lot more sturdy."

"Seems interesting." Sarah said. Susan felt her loincloth fall away, and Sarah's hand start to gently run her mound. She suppressed a moan as she felt the teasing pressure, Sarah was driving her to the very edge, stroking and teasing her, but not doing anything more just yet. She shuddered, her legs already starting to feel weak.

"The...the orb was supposed to go in me..." She admitted. "In my pussy, I mean. They made me kneel down, and hold myself open for them. They jeered and laughed as they did. I remember debating whether it would feel cold or warm... I wasn't sure which I liked better for the fantasy. Cold and stinging, cruel and biting, or warm and gentle, radiating like a sun down there. E-either way, they made me put it into myself, and it felt really weird. Like....like, bigger than it should have. I felt it filling me up, and groaned, which of course only made them laugh harder. Then, they turned to you, Sarah. They had another orb, but this one was set into a collar, which they made you put around your neck. As soon as they clipped it closed, we both felt really weird. They made you touch yourself, and I felt it as well. Like you were touching me... or...or like I was touching me in the same places...they explained after a bit, saying the two items were connected. The collar and the sphere. The sphere meant that I would feel anything you did as though it were my own body. The collar acted as a transmitter, and also kept you from climaxing at all. No matter how intense it got, your body couldn't find release."

"That seems ironic." Sarah said. "Considering the state I found you in before."

{Princess flushed, looking away for a moment. "That's not fair, Sarah! When I thought of it, it was just a fantasy. It was far away and safe, I never wanted it to actually happen! I would never want anything like that to happen to either of us, you have to believe me!"

"I know." Sarah said softly into her ear, nibbling it just slightly with her teeth. "I know, Susan, don't you worry. I just find it kind of funny is all. I know you'd never want anything like this. Fantasy isn't reality, right? It's okay to want to be helpless in fantasy, to be dominated or controlled. It's not a real danger, you can turn it off. But when it really happens, that's not the same thing."

As she spoke, Sarah slowly started to stroke across the princess's labia, gently folding back her lips to expose her lower self. {Princes} moaned, Sarah's fingers starting to reach inside her, exploring and stroking her with a confident and measured pace.

"T-that's right..." She managed, her legs were trembling, Sarah's touch sent arousal racing through her body. She **** herself to keep speaking.

"A-a-anyway, So, they explain that they're going to torment us like this. While I stand back, they're going to tease you and...and fuck you...and I can't do anything but sit and experience it all. It's so weird, sitting with your back to the wall, feeling a cock that isn't there grinding against your pussy. I cried out in shock, in the fantasies, and tried to shield my lower self with my legs, but of course, it didn't matter. For the rest of the night, they fuck you, Sarah. They do all sorts of things to you... they play with your nipples, and your breasts. They make you suck off some of the guys, they play with your pussy, they fuck you with dildos and toys and cocks... and we both feel it all. Only it's worse, because you can't climax, and neither can I. So we both feel it, just building and building and building until we're both begging for release. I remember... I remember how my pussy twitches, my legs feel so weak. My body is numb, and I promise them that I'll do anything, anything at all if only they let us climax. S-so they line us up, and tell us to fuck each other. At that point, we're both so **** that we'll do anything they ask. I can feel your fingers frantically working at my lower self, and..and I am grinding against you, my tongue working on your nipple. For me, it's the strangest thing... I feel myself through you, and I feel everything you feel, including me fucking you. It's so overwhelming, as though I am being messed with by two people at once. I cry out, I just want it to be over, but I know it won't be until we both climax, so I throw myself into it even more..."

In the real world, the princess Susan loosed a moan as Sarah's hands gently brushed against her clit. it was as though a fire had ignited in her groin, she hissed in pleasure as she felt Sarah's hand close around the nub, her other fingers still working their way into her body.

"I-in the end, they let us climax." Susan admits. "But it's more intense than I ever imagined. Because I am feeling yours and mine at the same time. It's just... this sweeping tingling pleasure which obliterates any logical thought. B-by the time I come to again, I'm lying on the floor gasping for air, my legs are spread, my lower self engorged and exposed. When I am able to think again, they tell me they are going to do it tomorrow as well, at the pool. T-that I have to keep it a secret from my family, and that if I want release there, I am going to have to put on a show for them..."

Susan gasped suddenly as she felt the orgasm surge through her body, Sarah having timed her careful ministrations to coincide with he end of the story. Susan felt the world around her spin as her lower self surged with pleasure. Her legs went numb, and she tumbled, but Sarah caught her, and lowered her to the ground.

"Not bad." The former maid said with a smile that made Susan's heart dance. "You know, before all of this, I always figured you for a boring person in bed. I didn't knew you were so...kinky."

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