Girl and the Dark Castle - chapter 13 - Sex Stories

Girl and the Dark Castle - chapter 13

... clothes.

The cape was long and covered her whole body when she whipped in off the hanger and onto her shoulders. The brass clasp at the throat cinched and it was now a part of her. With an easy move of her arms the front of the cape came open showing off that amazing cleavage. Walking back over to the mirror she almost did not realize this was her. With a wicked grin she pulled up the hood. It covered her face deep in the shadows and she thought us were even sexier.

With one more look she started to walk out of Sir’s room. In the large hallway she found she was lost but found a servant girl pretty quickly. She thought let’s have some fun.

She was a pretty little thing. Her red hair pulled up in a ponytail with the bangs hanging over her eyes. Her cute face had just enough makeup but her lips painted rosey red. The oversized white smock covering up her upper body. There was a yellow triangle over her left breast. Her legs are covered by black leggings with a simple black boot on her feet.

She stopped her work as Sweetheart made her way to her. The young lady put down the mop and stood up straight. Her arms moving behind her back and eyes looking forward.

“What is your name,” demanded Sweetheart.

“My name is Lacy, Miss,” she answered without delay.

“Well Lacy, I’m a bit lost. I need you to take me to the main hallway with all the rooms.”

“Miss, a servant like myself is not allowed on that floor. I only have yellow clearance. Sorry Miss.”

“ I don’t ...

... care what level you are,” Sweetheart said as she walked closer to her. Each step made poor Lacy step back. “Do you know who I am?” The poor girl shook her head no. “Of course you don’t. I'm a little slut like you would not know about me. The Master of this place has put me under his protection and his staff are to do everything I need. Right now I need you to take me to the right floor. I need to play some more,” she finished as she pinned Lacy up against the wall.

“I’m sorry Miss. I will,” she started but was cut off.

“You will call me Miss Sweet. Do you understand slut.”

“Yes Miss Sweet. I will do anything you need. Please let me show you to the hallway.” Lacy tried to make herself pass her but her arms flew up to the wall, stopping her in place.

“No need to rush Lacy,” she said in a seductive voice. “You are such a pretty girl.” Miss Sweet’s hand moved to brush the hair from her eyes. “Such a pretty girl.”

Miss Sweet moved in for the kill. Planting a light kiss on the pretty girl’s lips. Miss Sweet’s hands slowly tracing the young girl’s curves. At the bottom of the smock she started undoing the buttons. Their lips moved past the simple little kisses. The passion building with each passing second.

She removed the smock from Lacy and let it down onto the floor. That is when she noticed the metal bands around her neck and wrists. She is not just a cleaning servant but something a bit more. Taking Lacy’s wrists she put them behind her back and to her surprise ...