Wars and the fall of kingdoms was something common during the middle ages. The fate of this princess’ kingdom was like many others. As forces marched into battle it was clear they were overpowered. The king knew that his family’s reign was over, but he saw no need for pointless bloodshed. As the knights and soldiers waited in their camps outside the walls of the kingdom, the two leaders talked about the terms of surrender.

The two leaders sat at opposing sides of a table as they tried to come to terms of an agreement that meant the one kingdom was going to be absorbed by a new ruling force that had been conquering many lands as it kept sweeping across many areas. As the sun started to set and the deep reds and purples of the sky descended into the meeting room, Princess Marie walked into the room carrying drinks, followed by some servants who brought with them all sorts of foods that had been prepared for the two rulers. The princess was a beautiful woman who was on the taller side for most women of the area. She had long, flowing brunette hair with light undertones caused from the sun overhead. She had captivating green eyes that looked more beautiful than jade to anyone who paid attention. She wore a tight fitting green bodice that her chambermaid had helped tie her tightly into, which helped make her large breasts stand out as lots of cleavage spilled from the top. The woman was quite active and as such, she had a fairly sculpted frame that looked like an hourglass, with large hips and a very shapely ass. Her looks caught many eyes of potential suitors, but to this point she had convinced her father that none of them were a good decision.

After she set the items down on the table, she gave her father a hug. She stared across the table at the other king as it seemed that they had been deep in a decision that they were not agreeing on. Marie smiled at the older man and then she departed the room to let the servants get their dinner set up while the two continued to discuss. The princess had been so endearing and captivating that once the room emptied out, the other king decided that he would concede on the couple of sticking points, but only if Princess Marie would be wed to him. Marie’s father struggled for a few minutes at this change of demands and thought about it. He knew that he was no longer going to be a ruler, and that marrying off his daughter to this powerful king who had been taking the countryside by storm was probably the best thing for all involved. The decree was written up for the peaceful surrender of the small kingdom and both kings signed the document.

Marie’s father sent a servant to fetch her and bring her to sit with her in the throne room. The once king sat a bit saddened by the change in status, slumped on the throne. Marie walked into the room, still in the elegant green dress that was pressed firmly against her golden skin. The princess had a smile on her face as she had seen the talks were over and the kingdom seemed to be more at ease. She took a seat near her father and waited for him to start the conversation. The look of almost dread was written across his expression, unsure of how his daughter was going to take the news. The smile started to fade from her face as she saw the look of concern and worry on his. Then he opened his mouth and started to tell her about how as part of the deal for the peaceful surrender, she had been promised to the other king. Panic, worry and dread all mixed in the princess’ head as she thought about having to marry and sleep with the older man she saw a few hours before.

Her father watched how poorly his daughter took the news and thought it was because of how much older the other man was to her and maybe how he looked. However, this was not the case for Marie and it hadn’t been the issue with the other potential suitors either. She had not really told anyone, but she was not interested in men at all. The thought of being married to the older man and then the expectation of having his offspring utterly repulsed her. The only issue was that she couldn’t be the reason the people from her kingdom died and she certainly didn’t want to come out to her father as she felt like he would be disappointed and it would bring dishonor on her and her family. The two sat in the throne room feeling like their decisions were harming the other, but neither were willing to talk through what was going through their minds. The two sat in silence for several minutes before the princess decided to depart. She walked over to her father and wrapped her arms around him, pulling him in for a loving embrace and telling him to have a good night.

Marie walked through the torch lit, stone castle hallways, meandering back to her chambers. She made it to the wood door that her room was hidden behind. The beautiful princess pushed the door open and then shoved it till it closed. As she turned around, she collapsed back into the door, letting her back push up against the wood letting out a loud audible sigh. From a seat near the roaring fire on the other side of her room, a raven haired younger woman in a clean outfit jumped to her feet and started moving over to the princess that she served. The chambermaid was concerned when she saw the other woman in a disturbed state and as she slumped against the door like she did. As she moved quickly to check on the woman, she saw the princess look up at her, a few tears rolling down her cheeks. Marie told the dark haired woman about how she was now promised to the other king. There was no date yet for the wedding, but it was probably not too far in the future, especially if the king was planning on continuing to take his army and work on conquering other kingdoms. The other woman took one of her hands and placed it on the princess’ face, caressing her cheek, trying to calm the upset woman.

After a few more moments, Marie started to try to move from the saddened state she was in. She directed the other woman to loosen the bodice of the dress so she could be more comfortable. The chambermaid walked behind the princess and started to work on the intricate ties that had been laced and bound together to tightly hug the woman’s hourglass form. Little by little, the dress was loosened and soon, the chambermaid helped remove the clothing from the other woman. The dark haired woman went and put away the garment and walked back to check on the princess. As she got close, she looked at the woman who was no longer sad, but now had a look of lust and passion inside of her. The now freed princess launched herself at her chambermaid, but this young woman was more than just her chambermaid, she was her lover, the one she wanted to spend the rest of her life with. Before she knew it, Marie’s arms were wrapped around her and pulling her close. She felt as the princess’ lips pushed passionately up against hers. Both of the women’s lips were soft and they were both familiar of the other’s taste as they worked to consume the other.

After a couple of seconds, the chambermaid pulled back from the kiss. Concern was stricken across her face as she weighed what had been told to her about Marie being promised. The woman started to try to speak when the princess pushed her outstretched finger across the woman’s perfect, silky lips. “Shhh,” Marie said, “I know what you are going to say, but I don’t care, I want to be with you Bri.” With that, Marie moved her hand from in front of Bri’s mouth to the back of her head, her fingers intertwining through the dark locks of hair. She pulled the woman back into the deep, tender kiss as her other hand, was pushed against the small of the chambermaid’s back and slowly started to dip towards her ass. The women’s lips and tongues met during the passionate exchange as they danced across the other, playfully toying with one another. Marie kept her hand at the base of the other woman’s head, holding it gently, but they both knew that the princess could control her with a tug of her hair or any other force she exerted. Her lips moved away and started to move across Bri’s jaw to her neck. She kissed right below her ear and then lightly nibbled and pulled at it.

Marie kept the other woman’s body pushed up against her for the moment, as her lips glided softly across and placed sweet, tender kisses across the smooth, supple skin on the side of her neck and then across the top of her chest. Then, Marie pushed the chambermaid back, moving with her. They moved together, almost like a dance, until Bri’s back found the cold stone wall of the room. The princess’ hands moved from around her now that she was pinned against the wall. They moved to the front of the outfit that Bri was wearing and the woman felt as Marie gripped it tightly. Soon, the two heard the ripping of the fabric as the princess used her strength to forcefully remove the chambermaid’s clothes. As more of her lover’s flesh was exposed, Marie’s lips and tongue followed. She breathed in the younger woman’s scent as her lips started to trace the curve of her breasts. Soon, Marie had her lips pressed over the pointy pink peak of Bri’s left breast as she kissed it and then took it into her mouth as she parted her lips. Bri let out a light moan as she felt her partner taking what she wanted from her.

After ripping more of the clothing from the raven haired woman, Marie started to kiss along the underside of her chest and then across the woman’s stomach. The princess found herself sinking lower and lower until she was on her knees in front of Bri. She used her hands to widen the chambermaid’s stance, spreading her legs to let her go where she was wanting. Marie kissed down the woman’s hips and the rest of her flesh till she found herself with her face in between Bri’s spread legs. The dark haired woman watched from above as she still found herself pinned against the stone, as she saw Marie’s head moving closer she took in a deep breath, the anticipation of the feeling of her partner’s lips and tongue against her pussy had built so much in her head.

Bri felt the warm breath of Marie on her crotch as the woman teased and toyed with her. Even the feeling of her breath on the skin sent. Tingles and chills into the sensitive and deep reaches of her body. The woman finally exhaled the full breath in a deep moan as Marie’s tongue darted from her mouth and traced along her labia. The princess then moved her lips around her lover’s clit and started to suck and flick it with her tongue. Bri writhed against the wall as she felt this deep thrumming inside of her core. Marie worked the raven haired woman’s clit with her mouth as she brought a hand up along the inside of her thighs. The princess broke away from her target for just a moment as she pushed two of her fingers into her mouth. She withdrew the saliva slickened digits from between her lips as she went back to her task. As her lips encircled her clit again, the two fingers rubbed gently at the entrance to Bri’s pussy. The woman pushed both of the digits upwards, piecing between Bri’s slit and slowly moved deeper inside of her.

Bri braced herself up against the wall as she felt her pussy now invaded by her lover’s fingers. Still she couldn’t move, and now she didn’t want to if she could. Marie continued to press her fingers with more force deeper inside of the chambermaid. Soon her fingers were buried to the knuckles inside Bri's pussy. The princess started to move the fingers back and forth, dragging them against the sensitive flesh. Marie looked up at her lover from her spot nestled between her legs. Bri caught a glimpse of the brilliant green eyes that were looking to catch her gaze. The expression on Marie’s face was still that of lust, but more of a longing and desire. Bri was used to this look, and knew that it was the one of determination to get her to climax. Bri absorbed all of what was happening in that moment, Marie’s tongue and lips diligently working her clit, the fingers fucking her pussy and the desire to be wanted, even more than the opportunity that Marie had to become queen.

Bri felt the swirls of emotion and the thrums of pleasure that drove into her core. In that moment, she found her body starting to quake as Marie’s fingers and mouth pulled an orgasm from deep inside. Bri cried out as the waves of pleasure erupted throughout her body and her vision went dark as she could not keep her eyes open. She stayed in this state for several beats until only the light after tremors were felt dancing across her body and her own hunger formed. Bri grabbed at the princess’ arms and pulled her up on her feet. She then kissed her, tasting herself on her lover’s lips and tongue as she pushed deeply into it. As she kissed Marie, Bri started to push the woman back towards her bed. Soon, the princess felt the frame up against the back of her legs and in a flash, Bri pushed her onto her back. Marie tumbled down to the soft surface and then felt as her chambermaid started to remove her undergarments from her lower half.

In a quick instant, Bri had removed any clothing she needed to, spread Marie’s legs and then wrapped her arms around the princess’s thighs, holding her down this time. As Bri looked up across her lover’s body, she dipped her head till her lips were now pressed against Marie’s pussy. Her tongue thrashed across her slit as she licked and lapped at it wildly. Bri worked her mouth over the princess’ perfect pink pussy trying to devour it. She pulled one of her arms from around her lover’s thighs and started to rub around the entrance to Marie’s hole. Slowly, the raven haired woman worked two of her fingers inside and started to thrust them in and out. The princess moaned out more and more in the room, her voice echoing off the stone walls. Bri kept her fingers and mouth working in tandem, creating a rhythm trying to coax out a climax from her lover. Each stroke and lick flooded Marie’s senses with more and more pleasure.

The princess laid on her bed, her chambermaid’s head and fingers buried in her pussy. A few more moments passed and Marie erupted in a chorus of moans as her body was taken by the unleashing of a burning, white hot passion that engulfed every inch of her body. The pleasure released through her orgasm felt like a fire engulfing her. As Marie laid in the bed, overcome by these senses, she knew that she couldn’t marry the other king. This was what she wanted, only Bri. As the princess’ climax subsided, the two curled up together in a nice cuddle. They laid there till Marie fell asleep. Bri couldn’t be caught in bed with the princess, so she kissed her love on the forehead and left for her own room.

The next morning, Marie woke up and got dressed. From there she set out to find her father. She found him still sulking in the throne room and they both tried to talk over each other at first. She let him go first and he said that he felt bad for not talking to her about the marriage portion and he would be willing to find a way to make it right. In that moment she told her father about her feelings for Bri and how she had no interest in the other king or any of the other men. At first he seemed a bit disappointed, but he understood and supported her. The two devised a plan where they had all of the people of the kingdom escape. Additionally, Marie and Bri would go off on their own, using one of the castle’s secret exits. In the end, when the other king would come to try to collect Marie to take her back to be married, he would only find her father and an empty kingdom. In the end, he was willing to face the wrath of this other man to ensure his daughter was happy.

-The End-