I locked my lips to control her. After fucking her for around 40 mins I cummed inside her. It was such a nice feeling. We pulled up our bottoms and ca...me to the room. Having spent so much time in water we both were shivering. So we went the bathroom. Once we were there she pinned me against the wall and tore off my clothes and grabbed my dick. I was hard again in no time I grabbed her by her pussy and tore off her swimsuit. She was such an angel with her 32-26-34 body completely wet. I licked. When I woke up, it all seemed like a dream from long ago. The hardwood floor was cold on my feet when I got out of bed. Very cold in fact. I saw some pink fluffy slippers, and slid them on my feet. I was naked too, and didn't consider why I was hairless. I shivered, and grabbed the pink dressing gown of the hook, put it on, and left the room, trying to pull it down over my arse cheeks. I padded down the stairs and entered a kitchen. The woman with the tattoo was there, this time wearing a. Everyone was seated at the table as we approached. Saerlund was standing to one side, holding a staff. He rapped it three times on the floor and everyone rose to their feet. “My ladies, my lords, invited guests, welcome to Mistveil Keep. Tonight we hold a feast in honor of our Queen and Empress.”Fasendil pulled my chair out for me so I could be seated. As I sat, Saerlund rapped the floor and shouted, “All Hail the Queen!” Everyone in the hall repeated it loudly. He rapped the floor with his. On a fine spring morning, her Master forced her arms behind her into leather cuffs, and made her learn to keep her balance running around the paddock that way. As soon as she had that right, he placed her in thigh-high leather boots that had no heels and looked very much like hooves at the bottom. Again, Master kept her running in them until with practice her initial tottering had returned to her graceful gait. Finally she was fitted with a leather head harness, a bit and reins, and made to.