Vilea introduces Jilleen to the Princess.

Vilea made to knock on the heavy door, but it opened wide before she could do so. The Princess stood before them in the doorway, casting appraising glances at both of the women. She lingered on Jilleen. The redhead felt as though the young Princess could see her as if she were naked. The pale blue eyes of the Princess were filled with lust and desire as she surveyed Jilleen.

“So, who is this?” the Princess, who was known as Rilla, asked Vilea.

“This is my handmaiden, Jilleen of Aurford, your highness” Vilea paused, and then added “Is she not beautiful?” the courtesan, still unsure of the Princess’ intentions hoped that the presence of Jilleen would keep her preoccupied until Vilea could discover if the Princess wanted anything more than Vilea’s particular talents

The smile disappeared from the monarch’s lips, and she looked in disbelief at Vilea. “Surely the girl is of more use than as a simple handmaiden? I can think of several other tasks she‘d be more suited to as of this very moment” Jilleen said nothing, holding her tongue. She found it particularly amusing that the Princess called her a girl when she was several years older than the Princess.

The smile returned to the Princess’ fair, unblemished face as she thought of something in particular she’d like to have the redheaded maiden do for her. Stepping aside, she waved the two women into her chambers, and closed the door behind them, and pushed the bolt into the lock.

“So your highness, what is it the you require of me?” Vilea said.

“I need the touch of a skilled women, Vilea. I need you to please me. I am tired of these pretenders at my side, who say they will do whatever I wish, who kiss and tease me, but then when I bring them to my bedchamber plead, and cry or some even call me a tool of the devil and a heretic!” Rilla turned her back to the two women, and then looked back over her shoulder at Jilleen.

“Unlace my dress, girl!” she said firmly. Jilleen moved behind the Princess, and began unlacing the back of the fine garment. Her eyes followed her mistress as Vilea moved to stand in front of the fair haired girl.

“My father has found a suitable Prince from Katu, for me to marry. I even like him. He will be out of my hair for the most part, he loves to fight, and while I must, I suppose bear an heir. I will be free to find my pleasure where in suits me..in the arms of a woman” The Princess placed her arms around Vilea, and the two kissed passionately. Jilleen heard the desperation, longing and intense arousal in the Princess’ moans as she kissed Vilea. After a few moments, during which Jilleen finished unlacing the Princess’ dress, the two broke the kiss, and with the help of Jilleen, Rilla stepped out of her fine blue and white dress, and moved to the bed dressed in her undergarments.

“Continue to undress me, girl” Rilla said, and while Vilea turned the Princess unlaced the courtesan’s dress with frenzied hands. Jilleen undid Rilla’s corset and underdress, as Vilea was soon in a similar state of undress. The two women stood next to the large, plush bed filled with pillows and blankets dressed in thin cotton slips and silk stockings.

The Princess pushed the slip off of Vilea’s shoulders, and it fell to the floor at her feet. Jilleen’s mistress stood naked before her, save fore the black silk stocks that rose to just above her knees. Vilea was taller than the Princess, and her dark hair contrasted with the young monarch’s. Her breasts were round and full and topped by large nipples that stood hard and erect. The Princess kissed Vilea at the base of the neck gently, and than slid a hand between Vilea’s legs, weaving her fingers through the tuft of black downy hair. Jilleen’s mistress gasped as Rilla then eased two fingers in her pussy.

“Tend to the fire girl, and see that it does not go out. And be ready to do whatever it is that I might request of you, understand?” The Princess said over Vilea’s shoulder, before pushing her to the bed, pulling her own slip over her head, and climbing on top of the courtesan.

“And now you will pleasure me, and I you” the Princess whispered even as she gazed on Jilleen, standing by the fireplace, her face crimson with embarrassment.