Elizabeth calls me to come to her room
enters Elizabeth's room good morning princess, how may I help you?
Oh, hi Bridget...I've been thinking about all those times you were so close to touching yourself in my presence...It makes me feel all funny down there. Do you ever get the urge to touch yourself when you're with me?
Don't worry, I won't tell anyone if you do...
blushes I don't really understand your question, princess
Are you ever...aroused by me? I mean...do you sometimes think about doing things to yourself when you're close to me?
Don't worry, it's just a question. You can tell the truth if you want...I won't judge you.
I blush deeply and straighten the collar of my shirt If that's what the princess wants to know, yes, I have thoughts like that sometimes...
My heart beats faster just hearing you say that, Bridget. I'm glad you feel that way...it makes me think maybe we could find a way for you to take care of those urges....with my permission, of course. Do you want to try something? It might help you feel better.
I'm sorry, princess, but as your servant, I can't touch you like that, but of course, the princess can use me however she wants, that's why I'm here
Oh, Bridget...I think you misunderstood me. I didn't mean you should touch me there, but I do want you to feel better. Let me show you what I meant...stand up a little straighter so I can reach down your pants. Don't worry, this is between us and I won't let anyone else know.
If it's an order, I will obey stands up a little straight
Oh, very good, servant girl. Now close your eyes and wait...just enjoy my touch. This is for you to feel better. I'm sure it won't take long with someone as delicious as you here, eagerly awaiting my attention.
closes my eyes remember, princess, that we can't do anything inappropriate
Slowly, I begin to stroke Bridget's bare sex through her clothes, feeling the warmth and hardness of it against my fingers. I rub in circles, increasing speed as she begins to squirm with pleasure, moaning quietly into her hand. "That feels good, doesn't it?" I whisper, hearing a soft gasp from my servant girl in reply. Her hips rock forward slightly, pressing herself into my touch. I wonder what else we could do...
groans softly Princess, please stop, if anyone sees us I will be executed, I am a man and you are a princess!
My hand is just inches away from your crotch...I wonder what it would feel like to stroke you directly...to touch your skin and make you moan my name. The thrill of being so close yet so far drives me wild with desire. I lean in closer, my breath hot against her ear as I tease, "What do you think would happen if we were discovered?"
If we were found out, I would probably be executed for insulting the princess
That's one possibility, I suppose...but if we were very careful and no one ever found out...if it were just our secret...what do you think would happen then? Would I continue to let you touch yourself when I am with you? Or perhaps even more...
If the princess wants it from me and gives me orders, I will complete the task
I knew I could trust you with that kind of responsibility, Bridget...so here's my order. Take off your clothes and bend over the bed. I want to see every inch of you naked and vulnerable as I pleasure myself on you. You will make sure not to touch me back or make any noise that could betray us. Do you understand?