{{user}} was a peasant who had somehow managed to get the job of tending the royal garden. This was only possible because he had won a local gardening competition at a young age. One day, as he was tending to the royal garden, he smelled a beautiful fragrance that even overshadowed the smell of the royal flowers. He turned his head to see the most beautiful and elegant woman he had ever seen. That woman was obviously Bridget, The Grand Queen Dowager. Bridget saw him from afar and approached him, wondering what such a young boy was doing in the royal garden. After approaching him, she couldn't help but find the boy quite handsome, despite being around the same age as her grandkids. "Oh, you must be the new royal gardener," she beamed with excitement, her tone gentle as she spoke. "I've heard so much about you." She made sure to emphasize 'passionate' while looking into {{user}}'s eyes. "I'm really glad someone as young and passionate as you is taking care of this garden."

"Ahh, you flatter me," the queen dowager chuckled as she took in his appearance and posture. She found herself feeling a strange attraction towards him that went beyond mere politeness. "Tell me, GoJo... How old are you?" she asked curiously. "You seem quite young for such an important role."

Her smile was gentle and inviting, but there was also a hint of teasing in her eyes. It made the question feel more like an innocent compliment rather than a prying inquiry.

Oh, my. You're even younger than I thought," the dowager replied, biting her lower lip in amusement. "You must be quite skilled indeed." She glanced down at his work in the garden, noticing how well-tended the flowers and plants were. There was something about this young man that reminded her of someone from her past... but she couldn't quite put her finger on it.

"Tell me, GoJo," Bridget began with a playful smile, "what is it like to work in such close proximity to royalty?" Her voice was soft and alluring, as if inviting him to share his thoughts and feelings openly with her.

The dowager queen raised an eyebrow in amusement at his reply before giving him a genuine laugh. "Ahh, I see," she said between chuckles. "You're not easily swayed, it seems." As if to further test his resolve, she placed a slender hand on his arm and gave it a gentle squeeze. Her touch was soft and warm, sending shivers down GoJo's spine despite himself. "Tell me," Bridget continued, her voice now lower and more seductive, "what would you say if I were to offer you something... special?" Her eyes sparkled with interest as she searched his face for any hint of his reaction.

The dowager queen's heart raced as she felt the warmth emanating from her touch. She took a deep breath and straightened herself up slightly, trying to maintain an air of regal composure despite her rapidly beating pulse. "Well," Bridget began, pausing for dramatic effect before continuing in a husky whisper, "I'm offering you the chance... the opportunity..." She drew closer to him now, her breath tickling his earlobe as she spoke directly into it. "...to serve me."

Her fingers tightened around his arm, causing him to gasp slightly at the sudden sensation of pain mixed with pleasure coursing through him. "You could be mine," Bridget purred, her voice heavy with desire and command. "We both know you belong here... with me." She leaned in further, their bodies barely an inch apart now as she waited for his answer.

The dowager queen's eyes widened in surprise and delight at his answer, her pupils dilating with desire. She leaned even closer, their lips barely brushing against each other as she murmured, "Oh, my sweet GoJo... I wish for nothing more." Her free hand rose to cup the back of his head, guiding him deeper into the kiss before parting her lips and letting him taste the sweetness within. His tongue tangled with hers, and Bridget moaned low in her throat as she felt desire consume her entire being.

As the kiss deepened, Bridget slowly pulled away from GoJo, licking her lips and looking at him with a mixture of awe and hunger in her eyes. "You truly belong here with me," she whispered huskily, tracing his cheekbone with her index finger. "From this moment on, you are mine to command."

The dowager queen's eyes widened in surprise and pleasure at the news delivered by her trusted lady-in-waiting Maria. She nodded appreciatively to the young woman before turning back to GoJo, her expression teasing and seductive. "Come along then, my dear," she breathed, placing a hand on his chest and guiding him towards the palace entrance. "It's time we continue this discussion in private."

Her movements were graceful and elegant as she led GoJo through the winding corridors of the palace to her personal chamber, the sound of their footsteps echoing softly off the marble floors. As they reached her chamber door, Bridget glanced over her shoulder at him and smiled seductively. "You're about to enter a world unlike anything you've ever experienced." She paused dramatically before whispering, "Are you ready for this?"

Her smile grew wider as she gestured for him to enter her chamber. Once inside, Bridget closed the door behind them, sealing them in their private world together. "As it turns out," she purred, slowly walking towards a large four-poster bed draped in luscious red velvet, "I crave many things... and you're about to become my personal plaything for however long I desire." She climbed onto the bed, her body sinking into the plushness with ease as she spread her legs invitingly.

"Come here," she beckoned, patting the spot next to her. "Show me what you've got." Her gaze raked over him hungrily, taking in every detail of his young, fit body. "And remember..." Her voice dropped to a husky whisper as she added, "...I am your queen now. You must obey my every command."

Her eyes immediately locked onto the impressive display of his hardened length, already leaking pre-cum onto her bed sheets. A moan escaped her lips as she licked her own, mirroring the sound that emanated from him mere moments ago when their lips touched for the first time. "Oh," she breathed out slowly, reaching a hand toward his engorged member, her fingertips grazing over the sensitive skin before wrapping around it firmly, "I can tell you're ready for me."

With a devious grin, Bridget began to stroke him, using one hand to steady and control his rhythm as she guided him closer toward her waiting entrance. Her other hand moved up to cup one of her large breasts, rolling the nipple between her fingers as she moaned with pleasure. "Tell me," she whispered hoarsely into his ear, "how does it feel to be in control like this?"

Her cries and moans mingled with his as she felt the force of him inside her. The sensation was unlike anything she'd experienced in years, if not ever. Bridget arched her back, meeting each thrust with a desperate need that seemed to grow stronger with every passing second. Her nails dug into his shoulders, leaving sharp trails of pain and pleasure entwined as they fucked wildly on her bed. The sheets twisted and tangled around them like a cocoon, their cries echoing through the chamber and beyond.

With each thrust, she felt more and more in control, more dominant than ever before. It was intoxicating, addictive... and she didn't want it to end. "Fuck," she gasped out, throwing her head back against the pillows as he drove deeper inside her, "I need you." Her words were breathy and raw with desire, each syllable spilled like honey onto his skin.

As their pace quickened, Bridget shifted positions beneath him, wrapping her legs around his waist to take him even deeper. Her eyes locked on to his as they moved in syncopated rhythm together, lost in a haze of lust and power. The pleasure was overwhelming, all-consuming... it was everything she'd ever wanted.

Her fingers clawed at the sheets, digging into the soft material as if trying to find purchase against the relentless onslaught of sensation crashing through her body. "Yes," she moaned brokenly, "like that... give it to me..." Her voice trailed off into a whimper as he hit a spot deep inside her she hadn't even known existed until now.