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side to side and desperately tried to buck him off of her, but only managed to help him lodge his cock firmly into her small pussy.
    “I’m sorry for the pain, sweeting,” he groaned, flexing his hips. ”It will pass, I promise you.” He mercifully paused to give her time to accustom herself to his invasion.
    “God, you’re so fucking tight. I’ve never had such a tight cunny gripping at my cock. I’ll never let you leave my chambers now.” He kissed her tear-dampened face and began thrusting into her sweet little cunny.
    She moaned in discomfort as she felt him claim her tender pussy. She had never felt so overwhelmingly full before. As she gradually relaxed her tight inner thigh muscles, she began to feel her cunny respond to his strong thrusts and she felt the pain receding and the pleasure return. She could feel his thick cock pulling at her pussy folds with each thrust, and she luxuriated in the friction on her sensitive clit.
    His breathing was harsh in her ear as his thrusts came faster and harder. She could feel her tits bouncing wildly from his pounding hips and she reveled in their heavy ache. Panting in ecstasy as his cock delved deeper and deeper into her cunny, she whimpered as he draped her trembling legs over his broad shoulders, his strong hands grabbing her bottom to deepen the angle of his thrusts, and the broad head of his cock hammering at her delicate womb.
    “Oh, please, milord, it’s too much! You’re too big! Oh, please, milord, I can’t take it!” She felt her legs dangle uselessly behind his shoulders, and she was helpless to escape the relentless pounding.
    He silenced her pleas by using one hand to pinch at her tender clit, and groaned in answer when she screamed her delight. She mewled at the overwhelming pleasure pain he was making her endure, and she came on his cock in wave after wave of pure ecstasy as he continued to hammer at her softness. Her pussy milked his cock until he could hold back his release no longer.
    “Yes, my lovely little maid,” he murmured into her ear. “You will take the pleasure and you will take the pain because I demand it of you, and you are here to submit to my will. Do you understand your place now, sweeting?” He fucked her harder and faster until she was barely coherent and utterly raw with blissful sensation.
    She felt his entire body go rigid as he gave one last heave of his powerful hips, and ground his cock as deep into her tender cunny as he could. She shivered as torrents of his hot seed splashed at her sensitive inner walls as he growled in deep satisfaction. Luxuriating in his crushing weight, she moaned when she felt his cock graze her sensitive clit as he finally pulled himself out of her.
    He gently kissed her panting mouth as he untied the cravat and curled her into his hot sweaty body. She was limp from pleasure, but settled herself against his strength. Just as she began to fall asleep, she managed to whisper, “I understand. Thank you for my first lesson, sir.”
     
    I managed to remember to shut down my laptop before blindly swiping at my lamp.
    Granted, I knew this is totally politically incorrect, much less dangerously irresponsible with the lack of condoms, and that the diabolical nobleman would be slapped with an expensive sexual harassment suit by today’s standards at the very least.
    Logically, I knew that this would be a terrible situation for the poor maid, but I still couldn’t help feeling aroused by the scenario. The heart wants want the heart wants; or in the case, my politically incorrect pussy appreciated a good alpha male.
    Ultimately, I just wanted to meet someone who I could trust to act out these fantasies of control and negotiation.
    One could argue that this was simply the complacent way to about this, too. Allow your partner to be in control so that you can just relax and enjoy it, right? Hell, maybe it was partly out of sheer laziness and inexperienced ignorance. Since you can’t necessarily run before