What a migraine. Giselle rises from the tub, washed and scented. Body glistening with oils. The serving girl drys her and clothes her, she is so commonly looking, poor thing. I walk to the bed chamber, bored out of my mind, and dismiss the ugly one away. There he is, my golden-cloaked knight, my love.
"Hello my lady, I know the night is long and you have many things to do, but I just couldn't resist coming to see you, I'm sorry if I'm babbling" Sir Cole stuttered. He is so charming when he gets flustered, it's what first made me notice him and his incredible good looks of course.
"My knight, you are always welcomed, please take a seat", I walk towards him, circling him, touching his long cape. He started playing with his hands, I always love this game of ours, then I shouldn't be doing this, my vows! And oh I'm seducing you, take a bite of the forbidden apple.
It amuses me, well anything amuses me nowadays, except my husband. He just doesn't fuck me anymore, at all. I walk into our chamber nude and he just looks me over and away. It has gotten worse recently, with the loss of our children, but I just can't put up with it anymore. I asked Sir Cole to urge the queen to send him on some wild mission that will get him killed. I must remarry, I am tired of being married to a sexless football player, and I want to live life a little more.
Enough about his dull ways, I have a handsome knight right in front of me now, he is all mine. "My knight, you seem tired, might I offer to relief some of your stress" I proclaimed, placing my hands on his sides, lowering them with purpose, placing them on his round ass, circling. "My lady, my vows I can't do this, it would betray my knighthood," he says with nerves, not cute. "We break your vows every other week and tonight won't be any different, now lay down, and let's enjoy each other's perfect bodies".
Sir Cole nods, taking his cape off, then his breastplate and gauntlets. Then the rest, leaving only his undergarments. This is my favorite part. He bends over, placing his arms on the bed, perking up his bottom, "My lady, I been bad, very bad, I broke my vows and need to be taught a lesson, a very hard lesson I fear" he said with a smirk on his mouth, there he is, the real Sir Cole, the one I love to punish.
I walk towards the drawer, open it, and take the dragon toy out, 13 inches of pure long punishment. I walk towards him and hear him whimper, yet his back arches a little, he knows what is coming.