The erotic return of Baroness Liv Williams!

“Ah, Miss Williams! I’m so happy to see you!” You say, meaning every word as you see the Baroness, though you are disappointed she seems to be clothed again. She glares and turns her chin up at you expectantly. “Oh, a thousand apologies miss.” You bow before her and she enters, pushing you aside. She is wearing a new extravagant white and tan dress and carries a large fan with her as she sits down on your armchair.

“Hello peasant,” you roll your eyes at how she decided to start the conversation, “I require relaxation. I suffered… erm… an ordeal of sorts yesterday and my handmaiden is… taking leave for a short period. Thus, you will be tending to my needs in her place.” Your cock jumps in your pants as you recall yesterday’s events.

“If you don’t mind my asking my lady, what happened?” you ask with as serious a face as possible. You recall her shapely bottom as she walked away from this very house completely nude. Luckily your hypnotic sign outside is causing her to believe this is a women’s spa.

“You test me you wretched woman.” She snapped. You frown and focus your mind-control magic on her, forcing her to re-tell what happened for your own erotic satisfaction.

“Please my lady, it… it may help with the relaxation.” You see the Baroness struggle with herself briefly before sighing.

“Well, I… I was humiliated… in public… due to trickery,” Liv begins, her cheeks becoming a bright red as she remembers her public nudity scandal. “Erm… and when I returned home, my court mage dispelled the magic on me and… and I realized what had happened… Gods I was so embarrassed! E-everyone in town… s-saw me… naked!” You mock gasp, holding back a laugh. You gently grab her hands and stand her up.

“My lady, if you are ready we can give you a massage. Please strip nude.” The beautiful Baroness turns around for you, subtly reminding you that this is your job. You fumble with her laces, untying them slowly but surely before getting her dress off, revealing her exotic purple lace underwear. She wears a thong, barely concealing her slit which you pull down to her ankles as she steps out of them in front of you. You undo her bra strap and carefully lift them off her shoulders, “accidentally” brush your hands on her nipples. The stunning proud noblewoman Liv Williams stands before you completely naked for the second time. You take the time to admire her full breasts and her radiant pink pussy.

“Well?” she says, “My servant women usually remove their clothing as well when they do this.”

“Oh! Of course, y-yes, I was just getting to that.” You had forgotten the sign was hypnotizing her to believe you were a peasant woman rather than just a peasant man. You quickly hop out of your clothes, your hard cock flopping around when you jump out of your pants.

“Ha! You have the disgusting body of a pig man.” The Baroness openly mocked with a condescending smile on her face. You simply nod and smile, surprised that her statement was surprisingly close to reality. You guide the sexy nude noble to your messy bedroom and point at your bed. “Your spa has quite an advanced massage facility. I’m impressed.” You chuckle when you realize she perceived your tiny bedroom to be a state-of-the-art massage parlor. She lays face down on your bed as you move to the edge of it, your cock leaking pre-cum from the anticipation of what was to begin.

Your rough hands begin to clumsily massage the Baroness’ gorgeous naked body. She lies face down currently which makes you unable to see her tits and pussy, but her nice round ass more than made up for it. You get onto the bed and slide the tip of your cock along her bare back, leaving a trail of hot pre-cum as you massage her shoulders, feeling her silk smooth skin. She moans slightly in confusion. “Hmm… what was that on my back? It felt… strange.”

“T’was nothing my lady, just a new massage tool from… faraway lands.” She simply nods and relaxes her muscles as you flip around from her shoulders and face her generous bare ass. You start to play with it like a bowl of gelatin, squishing the soft delicate skin of her noble posterior. You spend a great deal of time molesting her ass, going so far as to shove your index finger into her pussy lips. You hear the young sexy Baroness gasp in surprise but say nothing. Emboldened, you take your hard cock and place it between her ass cheeks, stroking yourself with her supple flesh. You listen in lewd pleasure as the Baroness seems to enjoy it, moaning in satisfaction as she believes you are administering an expert, if not strange and new massage on it. You hop off the noble beauty and off the bed. “If you could flip over now Miss Williams, I can work on all the stress you carry in the front.” Saying nothing, she slowly flips herself so that she lays on her back on your filthy bed. Your cock begs for release as you look down at her delectable nipples on her creamy white breasts, her flat bare tummy and her unprotected pink slit. You play with her bare breasts for a few moments, relishing the familiar feeling of her hard brown nipples. You kneel on the bed near her prized vagina and tentatively push two fingers inside her.

“Ah! Ugh… i-is th-that really necessary?” the young woman asks with a shaky voice as she watches you sexually assault her during her massage.

“Yes, this part is very important. You carry a lot of stress in this muscle here, I just have to relax it with my special technique.” The Baroness swallows hard and nods, watching you with confused and fearful eyes as you start to furiously finger fuck her. You rapidly pound your fingers in and out of her wet sex hole, the sound of your digits schlicking in and out echo around the room. The Baroness looks down at you with pleading eyes with one sexy eye-brow raised as she pants, close to climax. “Miss Wlliams, make sure you announce when you have an orgasm. It helps with the stress.”

“Ugh! Ah, a-are, oh! Are y-you sure?” The oblivious baroness asks, internally knowing something is wrong with this lewd massage, but unable to place what was wrong.

“Yes, so let it all out…” you reply as you devastate her nubile wet cunt, your fingers a blur as you force the love juices out of the noble woman’s most guarded places. You see the Baroness resisting the urge to cum as she shuts her eyes and grits her teeth, her hand grabbing the sheets of the bed in defiance. You redouble your efforts, adding a third digit to your finger fuck, finally forcing her to blow.

“Mhmm! Erg, augh! I… I-I’m c-cumming!” you hear her scream as the walls collapse and she climaxes on your unrelenting hand. The room is filled with the erotic sounds of your fingers digging into her defenseless abused pussy. “Oh! P-please! I-uh! I’m cumming again!” Her dainty painted toes curl in ecstasy and her legs quiver as you viciously rub her clit. Her eyes start to tear up as she grips the sides of the bed in desperation. You finally stop, looking over to see the drooling dreamy eyed Baroness staring back at you with a big “O” in her lips.

“If you don’t mind me continuing, I still need to use my massage tool.” You get into the missionary position and spread her pale sexy legs apart as you point your penis at her soaked cunt. The Baroness stares ahead, emitting a loud moan when you push the head of your engorged cock inside. You watch as her eyes come back to life when you penetrate her, her slick cunt walls constricting around your member. You grunt and move closer, hovering your chest inches away from hers as you pummel her delicate noble pussy.

“Ugh… ah, I… c-cumming, p-please…” She mumbles as you feel her walls tighten around your invading cock. You thrust faster and faster despite her weak protests, enjoying the sensation of her sex hole milking you for all it was worth. Your swollen balls clap against the bottom of her vagina as you fuck the sense out of the cruel woman. “Uh! Oh… n-no more! Please… ” she moans as you race to the finish, burying your cock deep inside as you deliver your second creampie, a flood of semen blasts through her traumatized cervix into her waiting womb. The broken baroness’ eyes roll back as her mouth gapes in shock from the brain stimulation overload. You groan and pant as you take small thrusts, milking out every drop of seed into her unresisting perfect tight pussy. Finally finished, you collapse onto her chest and pass out.

A short time later, you wake up and see the slumbering Baroness on your bed with you on top and still inside of her. You pull out and a spurt of seed leaps out of her cunt, joining a pool of dried juices staining the bed around her taut ass. As you stand up and clean your cock off, Liv wakes up and gazes up at you with dreamy eyes. “Ahem, I s-suppose that massage was quite effective... I fell asleep on your table!” You lick your lips and your penis fills to full-mast again, ready to abuse the oblivious young girl again.

“Yes, my massage techniques are quite good. If you’re ready, we can move onto the second part of your spa treatment.” Baroness Williams shudders as she remembers the intense massage that for some strange reason focused almost exclusively on her aching over-stimulated pussy.

“V-very well, lead the way.” You help the young girl, brazenly guiding her hand to your cock. She looks down in confusion, seeing her delicate fist wrapped around your penis, perceiving herself to be holding your hand. You savor the feeling of her elegant graceful hand as you walk backwards back out into the common area of your house.

“Have a seat Miss Williams. Sit cross-legged for me.” The attractive naked noblewoman complies, you watch as she drops to the ground, folding her bare legs underneath her. Her big expressive eyes look up at you from her refined smooth face. “Excellent, now you are going to begin meditating for an hour. It is very important that you do not interrupt it… just close your eyes and focus on finding inner peace…” The Baroness takes a deep breath, her beautiful exposed breasts lifting up and down as she puffs her chest. “Do not stop meditating, find your inner chakra,” you remind her as you position your cock against her lips. Her eyebrows furrow as she recognizes the familiar taste and texture of your cockhead, but her eyes remain closed and she continues to take inhale and exhale slowly, her hot ragged breath ensnaring your member, tantalizing your hard cock. You poke your penis through her sultry pink lips the next she opens wide, eliciting a small sound of protest and confusion from her. You slide along her warm wet tongue, gently pistoning your cock into her slippery unresisting mouth. You feel her continue to attempt to take deep breathes, but she struggles with your dick occupying most of her maw. Her face is contorted into a flustered surprised expression. Witnessing the perverted use of an oblivious noblewoman’s mouth is too much and you grunt as you whip your cock out of her mouth and stroke yourself furiously, shooting creamy white ropes of sperm onto her sophisticated posh face. She winces when your first load splattered against her face, shutting her eyes harder, her nose twitching as she takes a deep whiff of your seed plastering her lovely features. She sits uncomfortably, still trying to meditate as your semen drips down her face and onto her nubile young breasts and along her smooth flat stomach.

“… W-what was that just then?” she whispered with a concerned look on her face.

“No need to worry my lady,” you respond, “Just some skin cream to help make your radiant skin even more beautiful!”

“Ah! I see, you’ve done well girl.” She agreed, as you emit a low groan of erotic pleasure when she moves her hand to her supple pale skinned face and smears your man seed into every little crevice and divot of her face. “T-the smell… it’s… quite strong.”

“That just means it’s more powerful my lady. If you’ll excuse me, I’ll be right back. Keep focusing on your inner peace.” You return to your bedroom and pull open your wooden chest, which holds one of your most mysterious if not prized possessions… an exotic thick 6-inch metal rod that begins to strongly vibrate when it touches your warm skin. You purchased it for a few silver pieces from a wandering sex-toy merchant but never found a practical application for it. Returning to the filthy seated Baroness, you kneel down next to her placing the rod tightly against her pussy and clit. The intense vibrations send a jolt of ecstasy throughout her body as she moans in surprise.

“Erk! Ah… w-what… what i-is that? Against m-my…” she blushes as she innocently tries to avoid talking about her most private of parts. She begins to grunt and pant, her sticky cum-covered mouth forming an “O” as she feels waves of pleasure assaulting her mind for the second time today. “Oh! Ugh… i-s this augh! P-part of the meditation?”

“Yes my lady, the stimulation will help you relax and release your stress.”

“Uh! I, arg… see.” She comments, panting and heaving as she rapidly approaches an orgasm. “Oh! Ugh! I-I’m cumming!” she cries as her body convulses, but maintains her pose of meditation. You had forgotten your instruction to her to announce whenever she climaxed from earlier in the day. “T-this doesn’t seem, hrk! Ah… relaxing! Erk! C-cumming…!” You stand up and begin to encircle the creaming meditating baroness, you see a puddle of her juices settling on the floor under her dripping cunt. You rub your hard member against her silky skin anywhere you please, rubbing the sensitive tip against her sleek velvet shoulders, along her tight feminine arms and everywhere else that strikes your fancy while she struggles to sit still and find her “inner peace”, climaxing in a pool of her own love juice. You spend the rest of the hour rubbing your cock on her perfect noble body, blowing your load all over her, absolutely coating her with your semen. She continues to whimper and mewl, orgasming and meditating on the floor. Whenever the rod seems to fall or not press against her as hard, you quickly remedy it and force back against her pussy. Finally you announce that the spa session is over and you remove the vibrator. She stands up in a daze, barely able to speak and think.

“You still seem a bit stressed so you’ll have to walk around town with the massage tool inside you to release your stress.” You take the buzzing rod and jam the head of it into her sopping cunt and wrap it against her upper inner thigh with her own thick cloth garter, securing it place for the duration of the night. She stands on wobbling legs, barely conscious with her mind nearly broken from forced orgasms.

“Ah… eugh, I-I’m… n-need my clothe-erk! I’m cumming!” her eyes roll back as she clutches your arm for support, blasting her cunt juices and soiling herself again, but the garter on her thigh keeps the vibrator in place.

“Oh, you don’t remember Miss Williams? You’re already dressed.” You say with a sly smile as you guide her to the exit and give her a smack on the bottom as she leaves.

“Uh, ah… t-thank- ugh! C-cumming..! Hah… T-thank you…” She stumbles out of your house completely naked and exposed for the second time, in this instance with a vibrator ruining her cunt, causing her to shamelessly and openly spasm in climax and announce it to the world. You watch her perky bare tits bounce and generous ass jiggle and suddenly become taut as she freezes in place, “Hng! I’m, uh..! Cumming..!” she shrieks, before clumsily continuing her walk, much to the shock and marvel of peasant spectators watching their exhibitionist noblewoman. You chuckle to yourself and pull up your wooden “spa” sign and head inside for some of your own relaxation.