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as lowly as I?"

"Because I can, and I will be the envy of the court. I shall dress these sweet breasts so provocatively that the women will hate you and the men will lust after you".

Erin struggled but to no avail, her bosoms heaved, she fought, she panted, and then she felt the wetness pervade her thighs from her wet centre as she felt her Lord's manhood stroke up and down her crack as he rode this magnificent beast, it's movements heightening the feelings and sensations coursing through Erin's body.

Robert sighed in relief as the small chapel that was housed in his fathers grounds came into view, Robert held Erin just under her breasts and he could feel them pressing against the top of his arm this fuelled his lust even more and he could not wait for the vows to be said so he could have his way with her.

Erin sighed in relief when she saw that her father, mother and brothers were stood outside the chapel entrance, surely now this farce would end, her father walked towards them he held the masters horse and looked with sorrow at his only daughter, "I'm sorry Erin, the old Lord threatened us with eviction if we didn't let this go ahead and your ma's pregnant again or else we'd have gone". As his words sunk in Erin understood.

"Don't worry Pa, I'll be good"

Soft laughter reached her ears from Lord Robert's mouth, "Come my bride to be it's time" he grabbed Erin down from the horse and slowly slid her down the front of him his cock reacted with a twitch as her softness slid over it, grabbing her hand he dragged her towards the chapel, his father and the vicar stood waiting at the alter.

The Wedding night

Erin and Robert were married he lifted her from the horses back and told the groom to look after his prized horse. He carried Erin through the doors of the imposing castle and onwards up the stairs to his bed chamber his body on fire for wanting her.

He flung the door open, a place Erin had been sent many times to clean and look after, and the imposing four poster bed lay in the middle of the room. Robert flung her face down on the bed her breasts crushed beneath her, Erin scrambled to get up, but felt a huge hand in the middle of her back pinning her and holding her down. The other hand pushed her skirts up and over the top of her head, and then she heard her undergarments rip and the cool castle air caress her wet buttocks.

Robert gazed at the soft white buttocks he had just exposed, they reminded him of the moon that hung so courteously for him earlier, he caressed them, feeling Erin shrink under his hand, he lifted his hand and swiftly brought is down over her buttocks in a stinging smack, he watched the flesh ripple and a blush appear on the flesh. Erin screamed in surprise.

"You will not wear under ware unless you are with the curse, and you will call me Lord, Sir or Master, is that understood"


Robert lifted his hand, his penis ached for the release from the confines of his breeches, his hand again made contact with the soft flesh of her buttocks "Yes what my little whore"

"Yes, Sir"

"Good girl but for disobeying me another five strokes of my hand and you will thank me for each stroke is that understood"

"Yes Sir" Erin braced herself for the onslaught of pain, Robert lifted his hand and brought it down, enjoying watching the flesh jiggle and wiggle as his hand embedded it's self in her sweet buttocks. Erin squirmed and screamed but always thanked him.

His fingers slipped into the wet core of her, her skirts flicked up over head and her under slip glistened white in the candle light, his fingers dipped into the wetness and gently stroked her anal opening

"Liked that didn't you my little whore"

"Not particularly my Lords" Erin's quiet voice sobbed back at him.

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