Your Personal Servants

You slide yourself out of the inviting warmth of your concubine and get out of the bed. Without pausing to dress you call for whoever it is to enter. Several small women enter your bed chamber.

Your servants guide you to an anti-chamber that is dominated by a tiled bath scented with rose petals. The three serving girls are petite little things from the land of Salatia. You conquered the people of Salatia years ago and for a time were enthralled by the slender small frames and hairless bodies of its women. The girls all wear tight-fitting white cotton leotards that reveal all of the curves and clefts of their tiny bodies.

The three walk with you directly into the heated bath grabbing soft sponges. You allow your robe to fall away as the several girls begin to clean you. The wet uniforms have become entirely invisible and your erection stiffens. One of the girls runs the sponge nimbly along it's length. You spasm in desire.