Go to bed with Sir Davis

She knew it was a risk, but for her whole life she had done what was told of her. For once, she could make her own decision. She could choose to give her virginity to the gallant knight Sir Davis rather than the drunken oaf Master Arnol. She decided she would do just that. She accepted his offer and the whores of the tavern looked at her with immense jealousy. He took her by the hand and lead her around the corner and up a flight of stairs. They entered the room, it was completely bare aside from a doubled pushed up against one wall and a dresser with a mirror built into it. He removed his armour and laid on his back in his undergarments. Alicia started to take off her dress, untying the laces in the back. It fell elegantly around her ankles.

She was completely bare. She was not permitted to wear undergarments as a ****, nothing other than her **** leathers was permitted. Her body was hairless, shaved completely bald. This was another rule of being a ****, body hair could 'offend' a master. Sir Davis smiled, he had quite clearly never seen a body like Alicia's, her breasts where big for such a petite frame and her small pink nipples perfected the already gorgeous tits. Her bald pussy was gorgeous, her labia so small it could almost not be seen it appeared to be little more than a pink slit, it glistened, wet in anticipation. Sir Davis was almost completely undressed when the sound of an almighty thud thundered through the brothel.

Master Arnol's voice boomed through the halls, "Where is that slut!". His voice slicked with rage, no one would dare question his authority, he practically owned Stormdale. She heard his voice again, "Melvin! where is she?" the anger grew by the second. Melvin had **** but to tell him the truth.

"My lord, the knight Sir Davis took her upstairs" he said.

"Sir Davis? as in Sir Davis Nalor? The cowardly knight that has never been to battle" Arnol said with a chuckle as if his reputation was a complete joke.

"Yes my lord, Sir Davis Nalor" Melvin said. Alicia looked at Sir Davis her gallant knight seemed a lot less attractive now. Davis looked as if he could cry, his confident bravado stripped in a matter of seconds.

Panicking Alicia asked the knight "what should we do?" he didn't reply, calling him the cowardly knight was an under exaggeration. Her eyes darted around the room when she noticed a hatch in the roof. An attic. She opened and climbed up. Master Arnol's footsteps could be heard ascending the stairs. Heavy and angry. "Sir Davis, up here" the knight was unresponsive, he looked to be in a state of shock sitting cross legged on the bed with wide open eyes. This time she spoke with more **** "He will kill you if he finds you!"

Sir Davis climbed the ladder into the attic they closed the hatch and not a moment too soon. They heard the door break as Arnol kicked it down. They heard him rummaging around. The cowardly knight begun to weep. A soft sob that started to escalate and grow in volume.

"Shut up" Alicia said to him. She was still completely naked and he was in his underpants, "he will hear you" she said in a hiss.

"I'm pathetic" he cried at a dangerously high volume. Alicia had to think fast.