Chapters tagged feet

by ErisAphrodite

Chapter 7

Affecting something of a regal dialect of your own, you gently take the flower from his hand. "Why, thank you, my Prince." He seems delighted as he rises, and you hold the flower close to inhale its delicate aroma. Though it's a fine, sweet scent, the petals tickle your nose, an...

by ErisAphrodite

Chapter 8

"Fine," you say with royal aplomb. "I would like you to rub my tired feet." He bows his head almost obsequiously. "As you wish, M'lady! I shall be most tender." He reaches to the nearby sink to wet his hands, and rubs them together in preparation. You hike up your skirt a modest...