Chapter 3

She leaned and kissed me before sliding out of bed. I looked at the bed sheets and saw there was a big, white, mess. I averted my gaze and stared at the ceiling as the Queen got dressed. After she was done, I looked over, she was looking at me, smiling and blushing. I quickly got lost in thought, why was she blushing? Did she care- no. I stopped myself, freezing up. She just liked my body, nothing more. I was just a simple slave to her like everyone else. I laid there till she left, and then dozed off.

When I awoke I was greeted with the smell of eggs, sausage, and something fruity. The 2 maids were standing at the foot of my bed, one holding a tray of hot food and the other holding folded clothes. The tray holder set the tray in my lap as I stared at the marvelous food. They stepped away as I dug in and devoured everything on the tray. They laughed when I tasted the fruit smoothie and smiled.

After, they pulled me out of bed and over to the mirror again, before dressing me in a beautiful silky blue dress with little lighter blue flowers embroidered on it. The maids did my hair in a crown braid.

After they left I stared at myself in the mirror, the dress was beautiful but the hairstyle was so ugly. I let my hair down and brushed it out before slipping the flats on they had left. I walked out of my room and looked around, a butler was standing outside my door.

The butler led me to a dining room where the Queen and King were sitting opposite ends from one another. The Queen ushered me to sit next to her where there was a donut with chocolate icing and rainbow sprinkles on a plate. I immediately walked over and sat, staring at the donut. The Queen laughed and looked at me,

"Go ahead, it's for you." She said. I picked up the donut with a napkin and took a bite. Such chocolate doughy goodness! I couldn't help but inhale the donut. The Queen laughed at the mess on my face and pointed to a big plate with lots of donuts in it,

"You can have as many as you want."

I looked at the plate, at her, then at the plate, debating whether I should or not. After much debating I decided that I should not have another donut because I know I'll get a stomachache.

I sat there in silence as the Queen stared at me. The King cleared his throat and looked at me. I looked over when he motioned for me to go over. I stood and slowly walked over, he pulled me onto his lap when I got in his arms distance. I flinched and averted his gaze which was like trying not to look at a big wasp with a giant red stinger. The King started moving me against his crotch which soon became a big bulge. Now this, this was a giant red stinger.

After a few minutes of this torture, he suddenly whipped it out, and moved my panties out of the way. He slid into me without warning, right in front of the maids and butlers, and his wife. I didn't make a sound which undoubtedly angered him because he slid deeper. I forced my brain to fog so I wouldn't have to think about or remember any of this.

When I came back into reality I realized the butler was carrying me, following the Queen. We went into my room, and the butler sat me on the bed before leaving. The Queen went and hugged me without hesitation, I didn't move. She didn't let go nor speak for a long time, and soon fell asleep and I followed.