It just happens sometimes. We deal with it and move on." I knew that was little help, but I couldn't pretend like that was a freak occurrence.Back in ...the house, Kenny was taking off his suit. He looked so cute and androgynous, that it was hard to not try and initiate some sexual activity. I abstained and we fell asleep in each other's arms.Kenny and I got up that morning, dreading the day ahead. He kept away from any article of clothing that was in any way feminine. After much debate, we. We both were silent for what seemed to be hours as we looked at each other, and our bodies. Finally, she asked, "Do you like my bra and panty?" My mouth was so dry no words came out, and I subconsciously began to stroke my penis. Her eyes widened, and she looked uneasy. I thought I had crossed the line until she quietly said, "Yes, hon, go ahead if it makes you feel good." Just then, the towel opened up and fell to the floor, and I saw her inhale sharply. She seemed to push her breasts out a. I close my eyes and enjoy the wonderful sensation she is giving me. At this point, I am in complete disbelief. Nothing like this ever happens to me. This was to be an ordinary day and here I am, in a room with a gorgeous woman with my cock in her mouth. She takes a few more licks to get my cock all wet with saliva before slipping my entire length into her mouth. This drives me crazy! She holds it for a few moments then pulls out of her mouth. She gives it a few more strokes and goes back down. And I, who didn't really like him, was compelled to marryhim anyway due to the cursed spell of obedience. After the wedding, I found that being Queen did not entitle me to any specialtreatment. My new husband was a greedy, grasping man. He was afraid that Imight talk to my serving girls and give them gold coins as gifts (they werecertainly in sufficient abundance) so he deprived me of the girls. Not contentwith this, and not quite believing in my obedience, instead of simply commandingme to be.