Mary had taken it upon herself, and abused her position of authority within the barony to take Asai's master bedroom for herself whenever the man was away or out on business.
Currently, the busty vixen was dressed in her new lingerie. It was a purely white silk with flowery embroidery. Rather than appeal towards a sexy and vixen type of fantasy. Mary wanted to tease her man, to show what she could possibly be like if he married her. Most of the material was semi transparent. The thin and see through material barely hid her curves.
At this moment of time, she was under the bed sheets, enjoying the lingering scent from the pillows. Her head laid upon one pillow whilst another pillow had found its way crushed between two white milky thighs. Mary's right hand was stroking, massaging and spinning circles around her clitoris. Her left covered her mouth, in a attempt at keeping her moans and whimpers quiet.
As she continued to twirl and flick her little bead, her hips continued to grind against the soft pillow. Her imagination running wild. "When Asai returns, he'll enjoy my scent! every night when he sleeps he'll have wet dreams about me! And And! When he can no longer hold it in, he'll come to me for comfort. Where he'll lose control over his urges and ravish me!"
As her pussy got wetter, and her juices began to seep through her underwear and began to dampen the pillow. Another lady was watching through the gap at the door. Mary was so occupied with pleasuring herself, she had forgotten to latch the door. Stood there now was Annie.
Ever since Annie had that unforgettable threesome with Mel and Asai, her new lord hadn't called upon her at all. Even though she made it clear that she was more than happy to perform nightly-services for her lord. Thus, as she watched Mary pleasure herself a new idea popped within her mind.
"Perhaps, perhaps the baron is a sexual deviant and only engages in sexual intercourse when it's a threesome scenario! That's it! Men are supposed to be beasts, yet he hasn't called upon me at all. It must be because of his sexual preferences!"
Annie, soon sneaked into the room. The moment the two made eye contact, Mary froze in horror! She had maintained an image of purity and innocence, yet she was now caught masturbating! And with Asai's pillows!
Before she could voice her complaints and excuses, Annie gave her a kiss and whispered into her ears.
"Baron Asai Trichia prefers threesomes, did you know? I want to service my lord and perform my maidly duties. How about, when he returns, let us service him together?"
The sweet whispers greatly shocked the girl. Her imagination began to run wild at the possible scenarios that the three could put themselves in. She immediately agreed with her flushed cheeks.
Thus, Annie joined in on the masturbation. Deciding now would be a good time to acquaint one and another better. However, rather than doing so to pleasure Mary, she wanted to figure out her opponents weak points to use when Asai would be present. She would gift Baron Asai Trichia with eye candy, by sacrificing Mary! A devilish smirk, a little lick of her lips and she dived down and began to spin circles around Mary's clitoris with her tongue.
The two wouldn't finish into many hours later. For the rest of the day, Mary wouldn't be seen at all. Whilst Annie would be seen smiling and grinning as she tended to her duties.
...
The next day. Mary opened another letter. She was sorting the letters between matters of importance. As the barony was improving and more of the common folk decided to move into their villages due to the enhanced safety and rumours of peace and prosperity. More and more of the neighbouring barons had been sending letters requesting an audience or invitations to meet their noble and supposedly beautiful daughters.
"Tsk. Another one trying to get into Asai's pants. Damn sluts don't know how to keep it in their pants!"
Mary continued sorting the letters into their own piles, occasionally throwing a letter here and there into the fireplace. When one letter caught her attention.
Dear Baron Asai Trichia.
In accordance to the laws and practice of us great nobles. I hereby declare war on you. Prepare yourself, for we shall meet on the glorious field of battle.
Winner takes all.
Sincerely
Baron Bralcom Fowl.
Baron Bralcom Fowl, had timed the delivery of his letter perfectly. His agents had reported that Asai was currently MIA. This lead him to believe that the Knight in black had been successful in his hunt. As no one had seen the man for weeks. This also included his core three knights. This was the perfect time to attack!
Since Istvan had left with his division of paladins. Braron Bralcom currently had 10 knights to command, each clad in full plate armour courtesy of Bralcom. Each knight would also bring along their own knight-trainee who were better trained and armed in half plate armour than the usual levies would be. The man would gather an additional 60 Levies before invading Trichia Barony.
Believing in his sure victory against a territory with zero knights present. His only enemies would no doubt be nothing more than the local peasantry and farmers.
Mary had taken it upon herself, and abused her position of authority within the barony to take Asai's master bedroom for herself whenever the man was away or out on business.
Currently, the busty vixen was dressed in her new lingerie. It was a purely white silk with flowery embroidery. Rather than appeal towards a sexy and vixen type of fantasy. Mary wanted to tease her man, to show what she could possibly be like if he married her. Most of the material was semi transparent. The thin and see through material barely hid her curves.
At this moment of time, she was under the bed sheets, enjoying the lingering scent from the pillows. Her head laid upon one pillow whilst another pillow had found its way crushed between two white milky thighs. Mary's right hand was stroking, massaging and spinning circles around her clitoris. Her left covered her mouth, in a attempt at keeping her moans and whimpers quiet.
As she continued to twirl and flick her little bead, her hips continued to grind against the soft pillow. Her imagination running wild. "When Asai returns, he'll enjoy my scent! every night when he sleeps he'll have wet dreams about me! And And! When he can no longer hold it in, he'll come to me for comfort. Where he'll lose control over his urges and ravish me!"
As her pussy got wetter, and her juices began to seep through her underwear and began to dampen the pillow. Another lady was watching through the gap at the door. Mary was so occupied with pleasuring herself, she had forgotten to latch the door. Stood there now was Annie.
Ever since Annie had that unforgettable threesome with Mel and Asai, her new lord hadn't called upon her at all. Even though she made it clear that she was more than happy to perform nightly-services for her lord. Thus, as she watched Mary pleasure herself a new idea popped within her mind.
"Perhaps, perhaps the baron is a sexual deviant and only engages in sexual intercourse when it's a threesome scenario! That's it! Men are supposed to be beasts, yet he hasn't called upon me at all. It must be because of his sexual preferences!"
Annie, soon sneaked into the room. The moment the two made eye contact, Mary froze in horror! She had maintained an image of purity and innocence, yet she was now caught masturbating! And with Asai's pillows!
Before she could voice her complaints and excuses, Annie gave her a kiss and whispered into her ears.
"Baron Asai Trichia prefers threesomes, did you know? I want to service my lord and perform my maidly duties. How about, when he returns, let us service him together?"
The sweet whispers greatly shocked the girl. Her imagination began to run wild at the possible scenarios that the three could put themselves in. She immediately agreed with her flushed cheeks.
Thus, Annie joined in on the masturbation. Deciding now would be a good time to acquaint one and another better. However, rather than doing so to pleasure Mary, she wanted to figure out her opponents weak points to use when Asai would be present. She would gift Baron Asai Trichia with eye candy, by sacrificing Mary! A devilish smirk, a little lick of her lips and she dived down and began to spin circles around Mary's clitoris with her tongue.
The two wouldn't finish into many hours later. For the rest of the day, Mary wouldn't be seen at all. Whilst Annie would be seen smiling and grinning as she tended to her duties.
...
The next day. Mary opened another letter. She was sorting the letters between matters of importance. As the barony was improving and more of the common folk decided to move into their villages due to the enhanced safety and rumours of peace and prosperity. More and more of the neighbouring barons had been sending letters requesting an audience or invitations to meet their noble and supposedly beautiful daughters.
"Tsk. Another one trying to get into Asai's pants. Damn sluts don't know how to keep it in their pants!"
Mary continued sorting the letters into their own piles, occasionally throwing a letter here and there into the fireplace. When one letter caught her attention.
Dear Baron Asai Trichia.
In accordance to the laws and practice of us great nobles. I hereby declare war on you. Prepare yourself, for we shall meet on the glorious field of battle.
Winner takes all.
Sincerely
Baron Bralcom Fowl.
Baron Bralcom Fowl, had timed the delivery of his letter perfectly. His agents had reported that Asai was currently MIA. This lead him to believe that the Knight in black had been successful in his hunt. As no one had seen the man for weeks. This also included his core three knights. This was the perfect time to attack!
Since Istvan had left with his division of paladins. Braron Bralcom currently had 10 knights to command, each clad in full plate armour courtesy of Bralcom. Each knight would also bring along their own knight-trainee who were better trained and armed in half plate armour than the usual levies would be. The man would gather an additional 60 Levies before invading Trichia Barony.
Believing in his sure victory against a territory with zero knights present. His only enemies would no doubt be nothing more than the local peasantry and farmers.
