Let Serron pamper you

"Oh, what the hell," you say, raising your arms and letting the man peel off your shirt. "I should probably enjoy this while it lasts, right?"

"A good attitude to have, Sir," Serron says, wrinkling his nose as he holds your sweaty shirt out at arm's length. "You don't mind if I dispose of his for you, Your Majesty?"

"What am I supposed to wear?" you ask. You know what your duty is, but they can't expect you to run around naked the whole time.

"New clothes will be provided to you," Serron says, dropping your shirt in a heap in the corner of the room. "Your wardrobe is filled with all the current fashions, and if you prefer something else, the royal tailors can make you anything you desire in just a few hours."

"Oh, wow," you say, starting to bend down and untie your boots. Serron clears his throat and you freeze. "Sorry, **** of habit."

"If I may, Sir, you should remember that you are, at this moment, the most important person in the kingdom," Serron says, kneeling to remove your boots. "You need not apologize to anyone."

"Thank you, Serron," you say, and not just for the boots. You're going to need a lot of help if you hope to make it through this ordeal and return home any time soon.

"It is my honor to serve you, Your Majesty," he says with a smile as he stands and reaches for the buttons on your trousers. You draw a sharp breath, but manage not to pull away. He's your valet--this is his job. You let him unbutton your trousers, noting how his eyes widen as your pants slide down your legs, revealing your cock. Fortunately, your pussy is hidden behind your balls.

Naked, you sit upon a velvet-covered bench in front of the dressing table, keeping your legs together. You hope your wet slit doesn't leave a mark on the dark purple velvet. Standing over you, Serron rolls his sleeves up above his elbows and dips the soft cloth in the water. He tilts your head back and begins gently washing your face. Yes, you could definitely get used to this. He washes your neck and shoulders, rinsing the cloth whenever it starts to get cold, then works his way down your chest and stomach.

You suddenly realize that he intends to wash every part of you, and your cock begins to harden.