Sample Lady Sophia

"Easy girl," you laugh as you pull her tight pussy from your cock. "Can't let this go for too much longer or I'll have nothing left for your mother." Adriana moans softly as you pull out, but makes no attempt to stop you as you pull on your blood-splattered tunic.

"Ooouu, you are a greedy man." Adriana giggles in excitement. "First the virgin daughter, and then with her bloody juices still drying on your pubes you're going to enjoy the Lady of the house?" She lies back on the bed and spreads her legs lewdly opening her pussy lips with her fingers until you can see into the glistening passage and the telltale streaks of blood that are evidence of your recent entry. You have to be careful not to get sidetracked by the tight pussy of this eager slut. The stimulation of her teasing words and pretty mouth sucking on your cock already have you pretty close, and now as she spreads herself open before you on the bed you almost change your mind about visiting Lady Sophia. It is only when she sees you pick up the ring of keys that you had dropped upon seeing her waiting for you in her **** tunic that she assumes a more modest pose.

"You will let me watch as you take her, won't you?" Adriana reminds you of your previous promise, as she climbs gracefully from her bed and digs deep in a chest of drawers by her bed. You pause by the door curious to see what this delightful minx is looking for. To your surprise she shows you a length of iron chain with clasps on the end and a coil of twisted cordage the thickness of your finger.

"She's not going to lie back and let you fuck her like I did," she purrs softly, "Mother is far to proud to give herself to a common soldier without a fight." She presses both the cold iron chain and the soft silk coil into your hands. "Once you have her tied down on her bed you can take your time." She gives you a little push towards the hallway. "That's when I'll slip in to watch. I want to see you shatter her pride and honor almost as much as I wanted your cock to ravish my pure little vagina."

You move slowly down the hallway wondering about young Adriana and her relationship with her mother. Did she really just goad you into paying the lovely noblewoman a visit, and does she want you to **** your way between her mother's pale thighs, because that's sure what it sounded like. Why else would she have pressed the chain and rope into your hands before all but pushing you down the hall? You don't have much time to examine the situation, Lady Sophia's sky blue door is less than ten paces down the hall and you remember exactly which of the seven keys on this ring will unlock the door.

The key is far more sophisticated than most of the other simpler iron keys, made of high grade steel with a complex pattern of teeth and decorated with a intricate filigree of brasswork on its shaft. The key it is complex, elegant, functional and beautiful all at once - not unlike Lady Sophia. 'What in Hades am I doing?' You ask yourself as you stand silently in front of the door fingering the key in one hand and the chain and rope in the other. You are far out of your league with Lady Sophia, but the memory of the citrus scent of her perfume, the soft touch of her hand on your arm and the curve of her full breast filling her tunic overrides any of the logic in this decision.

The key seems to find the keyhole on its own and as you'd expect from such an expensive lock, the mechanism turns smoothly. With a quiet 'click' the lock opens and your hand turns the lever opening the door just a crack.