I began to move in and out of her slowly, feeling the tightest pussy I had ever encountered. After a short while, Amy opened her eyes, smiled and sai..., “It’s starting to feel good, really good.”I took my time and fucked Amy for over half an hour before I emptied my balls into the rubber. Amy didn’t cum, but said that it felt really good. I pulled out of her and stood there looking at her beautiful body. Then I saw it, the towel had a big blood spot on it. It kind of made my stomach feel. I could feel my cock push its way deep into Amber’s tight wet pussy. She moaned from the pleasure and the pain. She wanted to begin riding my cock up and down. But I would not let her move. I held her tight and forced my mouth over hers again. As I pulled away, I asked her, “Who’s your master?”.“You are my master, I am your sex slave” she said. “You will fuck no one but me, or who I allow to have you, understand?” I demanded. “Yes master” she giggled. She then rose up and climbed off my. And did I really want to do what Lucy wanted? Could I lose what independence I had by giving in? Or would defying Lucy cause her to do something terrible to me, or the rest of my family? I decided to leave and get rid of the erection with some furious masturbation. Maybe I could think straight then. I finished my second helping, washed my plate, and began to leave, but she grabbed my arm, pulling me towards her. She asked what I was doing, and I made a stupid excuse. She pretended to believe. "And?" the King asked."Just a wet nurse." he replied, "And a washer woman to wash the shitty." Yes," the King replied, "I get it, and you do understand that as Lilla is under 21 that when you are married she is your responsibility?" Married sire? but I am a commoner, " Henning cried, "I cannot marry a princess!" Then I shall dub thee Lord Blacksmith!" the King cried."But," henning protested."Married or hung for treason, you choose!" the King replied."Can I think it over sire?" Henning.