Finger her bottom

From Lord Of Utterdom

You shove your pinky finger into your mouth, wetting it with your tongue. You pull apart the cheeks of her ass, and have a glorious view of her soft pink back door. She begins to suspect something is a amiss, and starts to squirm.

"Hold still," you say. "Or I'll have you thrown out of the castle and you can see how you fair in the outside world."

With that, she lies still. You push your pinky against her pooper, and she closes her eyes tight and grits her teeth. You push it in a bit, and she shakes just a bit in your lap. You spank her once on her soft white arse cheek, leaving a bright red hand print. She doesn't move again as you sink your pink to the last knuckle up her bottom, but she groans in displeasure.

"You've a tight little bottom," you say, pulling your finger free. "And clean, as well." You examine your finger to find it spotless. You reach down and slide it again, watching her little bottom swallow your finger as if it were hungry.

"What in the name of the Gods are you doing?" A voice springs up from down the hall. It's Agamith, the Courtesan in charge of the servants. He angrily storms down the hall, his face red, his white whispy hair wildly trailing the rest of his head. "Unhand that young woman!"

You free the girl, who quickly dresses herself and stumbles away from you. You look to Agamith. "Do you believe that you can order the prince about?"

Agamith gives you a stern look. He's an old man, and has been the Courtesan for so many years you're sure he's ageless. In that aspect, he has become old friends with your father, so you have an idea where this is going.

"No," he says. "But I'm sure your father would be interested in knowing what you were doing to this poor girl."

You find it necessary to apologize, hoping not a word will be said, and quickly head out.

Head out and go elsewhere amongst the castle

Decide to rid yourself of the much too nosy Agamith

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