Lady Sophia

"Come in" you call, and you see Lady Sophia enter your room. She has changed from the white tunic she was wearing in the garden to a pale blue toga that shows a lot more of her skin. in the afternoon light, the gown takes on a blue of the gown takes on a shimmering note. Her hair has also been rearranged, piled loosely on her head held in place by a single comb and she is now wearing high heeled sandals that add three more inches to her height. Walking slowly across the room she stops a hands length from where you are standing. The smell of citrus that you noticed before reaches your nose in an intoxicating rush. Still not looking you in the eye she reaches out her right hand and touches your bare chest with her fingertips.

"I came to plead for my son" she whispers. "I know that there is nothing I have that you can't just take, but I am here to offer myself to you willingly. It is my hope that you will be lenient with him; Nicki is not strong and a night in a cold room in chains could make him sick. I am not as beautiful as I was twenty years ago, but I know men still find me attractive."

As she speaks, a soft shudder ripples through her body. "Take me any way you like but let some of the kindness you have shown to me, soften your judgment of my son. He is ..." she pauses for a second "the only male Attrenotis left alive." Lowering her gaze modestly to the floor for the first time since she entered the room, the noble woman takes a step back, and kneels at your feet.

"I know a little of how to please a man; not very much as I have only ever slept in my husband's bed. I have honored my wedding vows even these past ten years when he has preferred the warmth of those pretty young slaves he buys." You wonder why any man would buy pleasure slaves when he could sleep with this woman in his bed. "Were you surprised by the number of delicate young **** girls in this house? As I approached the age of thirty, I could no longer interest my husband. His desires turned to darker paths." She points to the open cabinet "I see you found his toys. He tried those but once with me. I swore that I would ruin his standing among the nobles of Athenapolis if he ever treated me that way again." Lady Sophia's voice hardened as she spoke and you can see the strength in her character.

"For the past ten years the wealth of the house has been squandered on pictures of naked teens, captured maidens purchased from slavers and all sorts of lotions and spells to allow him to be a man. But I can see you are more of a man than he ever was even with all his purchases." She says as she brushes the tent formed in the silk robes with the back of her fingers. "Let me, Lady Sophia Attenostis of Athenapolis, petition for my son's future. Take me any way you like, I am after all, your prize." It is pretty close to your fantasy.

Untying your belt, you open your gown to reveal an impressive cock. "Start by mouthing me," you tell her, "suck me until I cum down your elegant throat." Eagerly she drops to her knees and wraps her lips around your thick shaft, she tries to suck it deep into her, but the thickness fills her mouth. You guess that this is much bigger than her husband's. As she bobs up and down swirling her tongue around your shaft, you pull the comb from her hair and the soft brown curls fall halfway down her back. Grabbing fistfuls of scented locks, you start to fuck her pretty mouth. She moans as you take control, and you can feel one hand cup your sac and caress your balls while her other hand strokes the length of shaft that doesn't fit in her mouth. She sucks as well as the best camp whore, and knowing who she is makes it that much more exciting. The thought that a fine lady of Athenopolis was sucking the cock of a illegitimate bastard from the meanest streets of Helliopolis sends you over the edge. After one more thrust you shoot load after load into her mouth and down her throat. You can hear her gag as you fill her mouth and some of your seed spills from the corners of her lips.

"I'm sorry I couldn't swallow it all ... master" she hesitates shyly before the last word. "Are you done with your prisoner, or do you want to examine my body?"