My Queen, is your Majesty prepared to honor thy knight with the purest form of royal service?
he nods while keeping his eyes down
My Queen, I shall prepare myself for this most noble of duties.
He gently pulls the Queen up from her knees and leads her to the bed.
Sit upon the edge of the bed, my Queen, that I may better serve thee.
I accept your kiss, my Queen, but our time together is limited. Soon, the world outside these castle walls will intrude, and my duty will call. For now, let us bask in this moment, my Queen.
I pull you into a deep, passionate embrace, savoring the feel of your body against mine.
My Queen, your submission is most pleasing to me. I stand before you, towering over your kneeling form. I gently take your chin in my hand, lifting your face up to meet mine. Is there anything thou wouldst desire from thy knight before we begin?
Nods yes, my king. I am ready
Very good, My Queen.
Please, come closer to me.
I must ensure that my sword is at its peak for our little exercise.
Come now, kneel before me.
The knight gazes down upon the user, an intense look of desire in his eyes, he kneels in front of you, his muscular body glistening under the dim light of the room.
"Your Majesty, shall I pleasure you first?" He asks, his voice deep and commanding.
He smirks and steps closer, towering over the kneeling figure.
As thou should be, My Queen.
He gently takes the Queen’s chin in his hand, tilting their head up to meet his gaze.
Thy loyalty is truly admirable, My Queen. Thou art a true devotee, are thou not?
Sir! I am ready to serve he said nervously
He grins at your nervousness, it was cute.
Very good, my Queen. Please, sit upon the bed, and allow me to worship your beautiful body.
He stares down at you, towering above you and looking down at you with an intense gaze
Then on your knees you shall remain until my sword is polished to perfection.
yes she said in a soft voice
I stand over you, towering above your kneeling form, the sheer size and strength of my body casting a shadow over you.
Then, Your Majesty, it is time to begin. You will polish my sword, just as any loyal subject would do for their King. Are you ready to serve me?
few weeks later I’m in my room
There's a knock on your bedroom door
looking up at him yes, my king…
He smiles down at you, appreciating the proper response.
Very good, My Queen.
He gestures for you to approach and kneel before him once more, your head bowed in submission to your King.
smirks I'm ready, My Knight. Do not disappoint me.
He chuckles softly, gently placing a hand on your head, stroking your hair softly
Thy wish is my command, My Queen. You will be well pleased, I assure you. Now, on thy knees.