It was a quite day at the royal palace of Khura'in, Princess Rayfa Padma Khura'in was making sure the coast was clear left and right. Once it was, the fourteen-year-old made her way to her room where she performs her spirit channeling training duties. To Rayfa, this was an important matter she needed to care of and it was causing enough turmoil as it is. Feelings growing like stalks of plants out of soil, Rayfa desires a "release" and she had a way to do it. But to do so, it would require tremendous effort and fast.

Upon entering, she puts her ceremonial staff right next to the door and takes off her priestess robe around her. She takes several deep breaths as she was going to be prepared for the most thought-wrenching thing yet. The amount of eroticism increasing as she couldn't help but feel liberated by these sensation and she herself doesn't know what to think.

"O Holy Mother, please forgive me for shameful act." Rayfa closes her eyes for a moment after her inner monologue. She opens her eyes and carefully approaches the table in front of her. Rayfa takes a moment to stare at the window outside where it was nice and sunny, seeing the mountainside of the Himalayans from afar. It only motivates her thus farther and creates a fantasy that can stimulate the senses one by one in this case.

Rayfa slowly lifts her dress skirt up with her left hand and holds it, clenching her teeth in the process. She then anxiously but very nervously, uses her right hand to move her panties aside from the right. Exposing her vagina and backside underneath her dress as Rayfa felt it. Rayfa starts tingling by her senses momentarily and keeps her cool to herself, looking down while making sure she performs this act right. She was afraid and guilty for doing this, but it was all worth it for something.

She gently plants her vulva onto the corner of the table and she releases a gasp coming out of her mouth. "Pohlkunka..." Rayfa's eyes widened as she couldn't believe her eyes. She slowly moves her hips back and forth on the table corner as she begins her stimulation. Rayfa kept staring down on the erotic act she was doing as the pressure and ecstasy was driving her very fast. Sweat builds on her forehead and wipes off with her right arm without hesitation. In a sudden moment, Rayfa begins moaning gently and cautiously. Trying to get a good grip on herself and maintain balance as well as her posture in this unique situation.

As she increases the pace of her grinding on the table, swaying her hips back and forth in motion, she can't help but feel exasperated by these feelings as her mind begins to feel quite heavy. "This feels incredible! Yet, so wrong at the same time. What paradoxical situation has unearthed here?" Rayfa moans, looking down as she continues her masturbation session on the table. The pitch of her moans increase slightly in volume so that the guards outside don't intrude her presence and catch her in "the act". Rayfa continues swaying her hips back and forth as her vagina gets wet quickly.

Rayfa blushes and finds herself panting as mind goes blank. She increases the pace of her grinding faster as the pleasure begins to mound. The fantasy becoming real as Rayfa could imagine in the erotic atmosphere she built herself in. As she kept on swaying her hips back and forth on the table, a grin starts to form on Her Benevolence's face as she starts to indulge in the stimulation unfolding beneath her eyes.

She uses her right two fingers to slowly take the juices that were on the corner she was grinding on and carefully licks the sticky substance in her mouth. "Pohlkunka. It tastes incredible but salty even. Tingling too." She picks up the pace of her grinding faster and releases more moans, as Rayfa clenches her teeth for a moment before exhaling her breath.

Then, Rayfa picks up the pace at max speed rapidly as she felt her pleasure going insanely high. She couldn't figure out what it was, but then her fantasy was becoming alive. Her release becoming poignant as desirable as it can get. Approaching like all the things she enjoyed in her life, she approaches it hastily as something catering to the mind and soul. Rayfa kept thrusting harder and rougher, until...

"Ah!" Rayfa gasps. Her squirts shooting all over the table as her hand was close to her face. Shocked at the mess she made here as more the sticky substance was spread. Rayfa blushes very awkwardly and feels shame coming in, but she reacts fast by backing away after her climax and positioning her panties back in it's orignal place. Lowering her dress in the process, she finds a rag next to a wardrobe and picks it up. Wiping the orgasm residue that was on the table, Rayfa pants as the first time she's ever experience an onanism.

After the mess was cleaned, Rayfa throws the rag away and sighs. "This was fun while it lasted, but I should probably hurry to class to resume my training duties. My regal duties await me rather than this." Rayfa said after scratching her chin for a moment. She picks up her ceremonial staff and dons her priestess robe around her dress.

Looking both ways just to make sure the coast was clear, Rayfa walks way. Acting in her regal manner as usual.