At first I thought it might be a chamber pot, but when she lifted it and set it on her dresser, it was apparent that the box held three drawers. The t...p drawer was about an inch and a half deep, the second drawer was a little deeper, and the bottom drawer was closer to five or maybe even six inches.From the second drawer the Queen drew out a rather accurately-carved ivory dildo about nine inches long and at least two or three inches around. That made me wonder what might be in the large drawer.. "Oh you're wearing that one?" she asked, she didn't really approve as hertastes usually went for something with a bit more pizazz."Yes ma'am I am, I know you don't care for it but I really like it," Isaid sticking my tongue out at her then giggling.She sat me down and helped me with my makeup. She had gotten to where shewas having me put it on now, but giving me help when I needed. After afew attempts she approved and then gave it a few slight finishingtouches."Alright get dressed and let me do. We continued to kiss as I took off her bra. Making a trail of kisses, I ended up at her breasts. I held one nipple in my mouth, while the other massaged her swollen mound in her panties. She was soaking wet, asking to be licked and fucked. I put her down on the floor, and she took my hand and led me to the bedroom. Some candles were lit, the perfect atmosphere for some fucking. She laid down on the bed and I pulled her close to my face. Her sweet smell was so pungent. I pulled off her soaked. I was just trying to decide if I would be able to kick the knife out of his hand when he stopped in front of me. Resting one hand on the wall, he leaned into me, running the knife’s pointed tip lightly down my cheek. I flinched, moving my head away instinctively. ‘Jason, I’m so sorry that I hurt you,’ I whispered. ‘But you don’t have to do this.’ He sneered, seeing right through my attempts to placate him. ‘Shut up,’ he growled. He trailed the knife down my neck, flicking the blade against each.