Coraline helps him relax

"Up you get, Marcus." Coraline's hand found the young prince's arm and started gently pulling him out of the water. As horribly embarrassing as it was, Marcus was too shaken and nervous to resist, and rose to stand there naked in the bath in front of her. One of his hands covered his throbbing boner, the other hung shivering by his side. She was sitting right behind him in the water, so close he could feel the heat coming off her skin on the back of his legs. "You're so nervous." She chuckled lightly. "Just relax, silly boy, it's only a bath."

Marcus bit his lip to swallow another angry reply that he was sure would only make things even worse for him. He froze stiff when her soapy hands found his soft thighs, rubbing up and down that tender flesh and sending hot shivers up towards his aching dick. It felt really good, but that just made him even more terrified she'd see his boner and get mad at him again. He was so focused on that he hardly noticed her fingers were teasing higher and higher. Until suddenly he realized she was squeezing his butt, rubbing and palming his plump cheeks in a soft grip. His blush went volcanic, the hot prickling spreading all the way to his neck and ears. No, not there too!

"Coraline, I...can do that myself!" He gasped, trying to wriggle away from her groping hands.

"Stand still!" There was a loud crack and Marcus squealed in shock as her palm smacked across his quivering, wet butt. The sting came moments later, a sharp, burning pain that brought tears to his eyes. He sobbed wetly, so shocked he couldn't even stop himself from crying. She'd hit him! How could she do that? "I'm sorry, Marcus." She sighed behind him and suddenly her hand was back on his butt, gently stroking the stinging mark she'd left on his skin. "But you have to do as I say. So long as you're living under my roof, I decide what you can and can't do, and right now I don't think you're mature enough to do anything much for yourself. Don't forget, silly boy, I've been watching over you since you were just a child, and as far as I'm concerned there isn't much that's changed since then."

Her fingers on his poor, stinging skin had made the pain a little less sharp, but Marcus was still sniffling when she went back to rubbing and squeezing his poor butt. It all felt rather much for just a wash, the way her palms cupped his plump cheeks in a gentle grip, like she wanted to feel every inch of him. Worse still, as the shock of that awful spank faded away, the pain and her lingering caresses somehow were mixing up together to create an odd, lingering warmth that made his dick throb even hotter. It hadn't got any softer even after she'd hit him, in fact if felt way harder now!

The young prince gasped sharply when his trembling fingers accidently brushed over the tip, sending naughty little tingles down the stiff shaft. Coraline paused, one hand still gently holding his soapy, wet butt. Suddenly she was leaning round him, her boobs brushing against the tingling skin of his leg. Marcus felt a cold, anxious chill when he realized his maid was looking right at his aching dick. He wanted to turn away and hide his boner, or jump out the bath, but she'd hit him even more then!

"Ah, so is this why you're being so naughty and fidgety." She purred. Her hand found his thigh and slowly moved in, fingers creeping over his tingling flesh. The young prince gasped, shivering like a leaf, as she found his hard little dick, holding it in a gentle grip. Her fingers on his achingly sensitive skin made him bite his lip again. "We have to clean here too, nice and thoroughly, and maybe I can make sure you're a little less antsy at the same time. Would you like that, Marcus?"

He didn't know what to do. This did feel good. Her hands there were just somehow so much better than his own, plus the way her soft, big boobs rested against the side of his leg felt amazing. It was also what she wanted, right? Maybe it really was better if he just went along with it.

"Yes, Coraline." He whispered, his voice hoarse. She smiled gently up at him, then her fingers started moving, slowly pumping up and down the length of his stiff shaft. There wasn't any cleaning going on at all that he could see. Instead, she just slowly, teasingly jerked his little dick, while her other hand kept squeezing and caressing his plump butt. A needy little moan escaped Marcus' lips, and he felt his legs start to shiver underneath him. This felt so very good. He was still blushing furiously, but suddenly his embarrassment didn't seem to matter much anymore.

"There we are." Coraline breathed, her gaze fixed on his face, drinking in his every moan and tremble. "Now I think you're going to be a little less naughty. But maybe we can make it even better." Marcus felt her fingers trace over his butt, slowly slipping between his wet, plump cheeks. He was very much focused on what she was doing to his dick instead, up until the moment one probing digit pressed firmly against his butthole. It all happened so suddenly that he couldn't even clench before her wet finger slipped inside.

The young prince let out a sharp, piercing squeak as he was skewered on her finger. Only the fact that she was still holding him by the dick stopped him from jumping away. He stared down at his maid in stunned surprise, but she just smiled back, her eyes sparkling with amusement. That teasing finger was moving even deeper now, twisting and turning in ways that sent hot tingles flooding through his belly. His dick throbbed painfully, getting even harder in her gentle, stroking grip.

Marcus shuddered, torn between shock, embarrassment and aching pleasure. He wanted her to stop, to get that finger out his butt right now! Only somehow the stretching, teasing feeling was making her jerking him off feel so much better! She was pushing even deeper, probing inside him in ways that made his whole body all hot and needy. Then that finger curled inside his butt, the tip pressing firmly against a spot that made his knees buckle and a hungry squeal escape his lips.

In an instant, Marcus was shuddering and gasping as heat flooded up his dick. Pearly cum spurted all over her waiting fingers, a few drops dribbling down into the warm water below her hand. His mind went all fuzzy and white, and he felt his legs tremble like jelly underneath him. The young prince swayed, almost falling, but Coraline rose beside him and supported him with her own naked body, even as her hands continued to milk more pleasure out of him.

At last, she let him go, one hand spattered with his cum, while the other crept up his back to hold him gently against her. Trembling and ****, the young prince felt her warm skin against her own and nuzzled closer to her. Suddenly he could hardly remember why he'd been so anxious. That had felt so very good. He wanted to be close to her now, and when she hugged him tighter he felt his heart ache with warmth.

He watched limply as she wiped her hand with her cloth. Once it was clean, she rubbed it over his belly, soothing him until his gasping breaths had eased. He felt all full up with a strange, glowing warmth that made it very difficult to think.

"That helped you feel better, didn't it?" Coraline smiled gently at him. Leaning against her, Marcus nodded, hardly able to trust his voice. "You're going to be nice and good for me now, aren't you." She continued stroking him as she spoke, her fingers so soft and soothing. He just nodded again, deciding it was very much worth being good if she did that for him again. "Then let's get you nice and dry and brush your hair. I've found some pretty clothes for you to wear today that I think you're going to like very much."