Lexi leans down to bite at my hard nipples, smirking she says, “I’m going to take care of myself before I make you feel good.” With a kiss to my...lips she slides off me back to her side of the bed, “Sit back, watch, but... ” I can feel her hand glide along my folds, one finger slips between my lips and circles my clit twice before her hand is gone, “Do not touch my little pussy.” I whimper at the loss of contact. My breathing is ragged but I turn my head to follow her movements. I watch her. “How old are you?” he asked. “I’m 17. How are old are you?” “Shit, I’m 41,” he mumbled. “I’ve never done it yet,” I confessed to him. “Well, there’s still a lot of time for you to ‘do it’,” he replied. His eyes were still fixated on the sex video. “I just wish I knew what that felt like.” He nodded and swallowed hard. “Do you want me to show you?” he asked. “What?!” I replied out of pleasant surprise. “Do you want me to lick you there?” he replied as I noticed a growing bulge in his pants.. .. I w-was a... Lady... my father... was Lord of your... s-small state.“„Flavia,“ said that icy voice, „a slave who addresses me without permission... or without being asked a direct question... is whipped. You will, therefore, be whipped later.“Whipped! Oh merciful gods, not the whip! Not on my young body! Oh the pain... oh the scars!„M-Merc... eee... mer... eee... Highness,“ I found myself whimpering. My tears began to flow unchecked.Princess Alexena utterly disregarded my plea. I still lay. ‘No live in servants?’ Daniel inquired, as he followed me up the stairs. I had made no verbal invitation to him, but the look we had exchanged in the foyer was enough. His own smoldering gaze had seen the desire in my eyes and matched it with his own. ‘No, I prefer my privacy,’ I replied. That was true, I also didn’t want anyone too familiar with my comings and goings. I also have a vivid imagination and could just see a helpful cook or maid bringing me breakfast in bed and opening the heavy.