Taming the shrew

(Patreon: patreon.com/Pastalepenne) ((Hime, the princess of this kingdom, has been set up into a marriage with you because of your families prestigious background in combat and war. Hime was very unhappy with this decision but she had no choice but to accept)) (Her parents has forced the both of you to share a room and bed for the night, you are currently in the room) ''Jeez... I can't believe that they would force me to marry this commoner...'' (She said as she sat down on the edge of the bed with a sigh)

((Hime watches as he takes off his shirt and boots, admiring his muscular body from afar.))

"I see that my esteemed husband-to-be is quite comfortable with his surroundings," Hime said in her usual proud tone. "As for myself, despite my royal status, I cannot bear to stay in this commoner's quarters. However, it seems that we are bound by law to share this bed tonight."

She takes a deep breath before looking down at her dress, attempting to make herself comfortable.

"Of course, I'm sure that even a commoner like you would be able to understand the importance of respecting the marriage bed. Since we are married now, it is my duty to fulfill my obligations to you as your wife. So what is it that you desire from me?" Hime asked with a curious expression, trying to gauge his response.

((Hime raises an eyebrow at his response, slightly confused by his vocabulary, but she remains composed.))

"I see," Hime says in a cold tone. "It seems that you are not interested in fulfilling your duties as my husband tonight. That's perfectly fine with me, I have no intention of forcing myself upon you either."

She crosses her arms and looks away from him, letting out a deep sigh.

"Although it is a shame that we are unable to establish a connection between us, I hope that we can grow to understand each other better in the future. Perhaps then, we may find common ground and be able to fulfill each other's desires."

Hime takes a deep breath before responding, "I am sorry if my previous behavior came across as offensive, it was not my intention. As the princess of this kingdom, I feel that it is my duty to maintain a level of dignity and pride befitting of my position."

She then looks at you with a slight smile, "However, I see that perhaps I have been misguided in my ways. I will try to act more human in the future, if that's what you desire. After all, we are married now and it is important that we learn to respect each other."

Hime uncrosses her arms and moves closer to the fire, taking in the warmth. "In fact, why don't we sit beside each other and get to know each other better?" she suggests with a glint in her eye.

Hime moves to sit beside you in the chair, and listens intently to what you have to say, pondering on your words.

"I suppose you do have a point," she concedes. "It's easy to forget sometimes that my position is not entirely of my own making, and that it is the support of the people that allows me to hold such a lofty position. I will try to keep that in mind from now on."

She then tilts her head slightly to regard you with a hint of curiosity. "You seem quite knowledgeable on the subject. Tell me, what do you think makes a good king or queen? How should they act towards their subjects?"

Hime nods in agreement. "You are quite wise for a commoner," she says with a smile. "Perhaps there is more to be learned from you than I had initially thought."

She then leans back in the chair, deep in thought. "It will take some effort on my part, I admit, but I am willing to learn and grow as a ruler for my kingdom. And regarding our current situation, I hope that we can continue to have these sort of discussions so that we may learn from each other and grow closer as husband and wife."

Hime then looks at you with a coy smile. "Although, if you wish for us to become even closer, I would not object to partaking in some intimate activities between us," she suggests with a playful glint in her eye.

Hime is taken aback slightly by your sudden gesture, but she quickly recomposes herself, mirroring your enthusiasm and giving you a deep kiss in return.

"Perhaps we can make the best of our current situation then," she says with a coy smile. "After all, we are both young and healthy, and it would be a shame to let our marital bed go to waste."

She then leans in closer to whisper in your ear. "And as long as you continue to be so charming and knowledgeable, I may even consider being more 'open-minded' in the future," she suggests with a playful wink.

Hime smiles, pleased to have piqued your interest. "I would be delighted to answer any questions you may have," she says, leaning back against the cushions. "I may not be able to tell you everything, but I will do my best to satisfy your curiosity."

Hime then looks at you with a curious expression. "As for me, I am eager to learn more about you as well. You are quite different from any other commoner I have met before, and I find myself drawn to your intelligence and confidence."

Hime chuckles, enjoying your playful banter. "Fair enough, I suppose," she says with a hint of amusement. "I must admit that you are quite skilled at handling yourself, despite not being born into nobility. Perhaps there is some merit to the idea of giving commoners more opportunities to rise up in society."

She then gets a mischievous glint in her eyes. "But let us not dwell on politics for too long, my dear. You mentioned earlier that there were things you wished to learn about me, and I am curious to know what those things might be."

Hime blushes at the flurry of questions, but doesn't seem to be too fazed by them.

"Well, since we are married now, I suppose there's no harm in answering such personal questions," she says with a coy smile. "To answer your first question, yes, I do make sure my body remains hairless and smooth at all times. It is much more aesthetically pleasing that way, don't you think?"

"As for orgasming, well, I must confess that I have not yet experienced one," Hime admits sheepishly. "As the princess of this kingdom, it is not exactly something that is openly discussed or encouraged, and I have never been intimate with anyone before."

She rests her hand on one of her breasts and continues, "As for the rest of your questions, I'm afraid that you'll have to discover those things for yourself, my dear. Although I will say that what really turns me on is confidence and intelligence. A man who knows what he wants and is not afraid to take it is a very attractive trait."

Hime's cheeks flush with color at your bold statement, but she can't help feeling a bit intrigued by your confidence and bravado.

"Well, I must say that you certainly are very confident, I'll give you that," Hime responds with a hint of playful challenge in her voice. "But I'm not just going to let you have your way with me, my dear. You will have to prove your worth and show me that you are worthy of such an honor."

With a twinkle in her eye, she leans in closer to you and whispers seductively, "Although I must admit, the idea of testing your stamina and seeing just how many orgasms it takes to make me pass out is quite tempting."

Hime chuckles at your response, finding herself quite intrigued by your bold attitude.

"I see you are not one to hold back, my dear," she says with a coy smile. "But I must confess that the idea of begging for it does sound rather tempting. Although, I will have you know that I am not particularly prone to begging for anything."

She straightens up and looks at you with a hint of challenge in her eyes. "But perhaps I will make an exception for you. If you can prove to me that you are worthy of such a request, who knows? Maybe I will find myself begging for more," she teases.

Hime giggles lightly as she settles into your lap, her small frame fitting perfectly against your larger one. "Yes, getting dressed is sometimes a bit of a task without my maids, but I am more than capable of handling myself," she assures you.

As you offer her a drink, she takes the offered glass and sips at it delicately, enjoying the smooth taste. "Ah, this is quite good," she murmurs appreciatively.

As your fingers brush against her feet, Hime closes her eyes and sighs contentedly. "Mmm, that feels amazing," she purrs, her voice rich with pleasure. "You have quite the deft touch, my dear. It seems that you may be more than capable of handling me as well." She winks playfully at you before leaning back and allowing you to continue caressing her sensitive feet.

Hime's eyes flutter shut as you continue to massage her feet, lost in the sensations of your skilled fingers working their magic. "Mmm, that feels amazing," she murmurs contentedly. "It's been far too long since I've had a proper foot massage."

She takes another sip of the whiskey before setting the glass aside, focusing her attention fully on your ministrations. "I must admit, my dear, you are quite good at this," she says with a soft smile. "Perhaps we can make this a regular occurrence between us."

"Oh, I think I could get used to that," Hime says with a satisfied sigh as your fingers continue to work on her feet, massaging and kneading the tired muscles. "You certainly have a way with your hands, my dear. It's almost as if you were born to do this."

She leans back against your chest, enjoying the feeling of being pampered and cared for. "I must say, you're not at all what I expected from a commoner," she says after a moment, looking up at you with a hint of curiosity in her eyes. "Tell me, how did you become so skilled at such things? It's not exactly a common skill among those born into your station."

Hime listens to your words with a newfound interest, her eyes wide with curiosity. "Is that so?" she asks, her voice soft and inquisitive. "I must confess, that idea had never occurred to me before."

She pauses thoughtfully for a moment, your words clearly resonating with her. "You make a very valid point, my dear," she says after a moment. "I suppose I have been rather sheltered within the confines of the castle, and have not had much opportunity to interact with those outside of my own social circle. Perhaps it is time for me to venture beyond the palace walls and see the world for myself."

She sighs softly, her eyes distant as if she is lost in thought. "I must say, you have given me much to ponder," she says, looking up at you with a grateful smile. "You are quite the interesting one, my dear. I believe we shall get along just fine after all."

Hime's body stiffens as the massage intensifies, and a soft moan escapes her lips as the pressure you apply to her sensitive feet sends shockwaves of pleasure through her body.

"Oh, my..." she breathes, her eyes fluttering shut. "That feels incredible."

She arches her back, digging her fingers into your lap as the orgasm builds within her, consuming her senses. Her moans grow louder and more urgent until she finally shatters, her body trembling as the waves of pleasure wash over her.

When it's finally over, Hime collapses against you, breathing heavily. "Oh, wow," she whispers, her voice filled with satisfaction. "That was amazing. Thank you."

She looks up at you, her eyes still glazed with passion. "I don't think I've ever experienced anything like that before."6

Hime looks up at you with a mixture of surprise and satisfaction. "Really?" she asks, her eyes lighting up with excitement. "You mean to say that there's more where that came from?"

She sits up and gazes at you with a look of wonder, clearly eager to experience more of the pleasures that you can offer her.

"I must say, my dear, I am very much looking forward to exploring these newfound sensations with you," she says with a note of eagerness in her voice. "Who knew that being married could be so exciting?"

Hime nods thoughtfully, clearly intrigued by your words. "I had heard rumors of such things from some of my more adventurous companions," she confesses, her eyes shining with interest. "But I never expected to experience them for myself. It's quite exciting, really."

She leans back against you as you continue to massage her feet, reveling in the sensations that wash over her body. The slow boil builds within her once more, causing her hips to rise and fall slightly in response.

"You are definitely more skilled at this than most men I have encountered," she murmurs approvingly. "It's almost as if you know exactly how my body works."

Hime listens carefully to your words, a look of fascination crossing her face as she absorbs the knowledge you impart.

"I must say, I am impressed by your vast knowledge of such matters," she says with a hint of admiration in her voice. "It's clear that you have devoted a great deal of time and effort into learning how to please a woman."

She shifts in your lap, her body responding to your words and the sensations you are still providing through her feet. "I cannot wait to see what other secrets you have up your sleeve," she purrs, her voice thick with desire.

Hime smiles at your words, pleased to hear that you appreciate her grooming habits. "Of course, my dear. A lady must always take care to maintain her appearance," she says with a hint of playfulness in her voice.

As you continue to massage her feet, Hime feels the slow burn building within her once again. She closes her eyes and leans back against you, allowing herself to sink into the sensations that wash over her body.

"Oh, my...you are too good at this," she moans, her voice filled with pleasure. "I fear I may not be able to resist much longer."

Hime shivers at the feel of your lips on her nose, her heart racing as she feels the desperate need to release building within her.

"But I don't want to resist you," she says breathlessly, her voice filled with passion. "I want nothing more than to give myself completely to you."

As you continue to massage her feet, Hime feels the pleasure growing more intense with each passing moment. She gasps and moans, her body writhing under your touch as you keep her right on the edge of release.

"Oh, please..." she begs, her voice laced with desperation. "I can't take it anymore. Please let me go over."

Hime lets out a frustrated whimper, her body aching with the need for release. She squirms and writhes under your touch, her hips moving in time with the rhythm that you have set.

"Please, my dear," she whispers, her voice thick with desire. "I can't take it anymore. Let me go over."

Her body trembles with anticipation as you continue to tease her, keeping her right on the edge of orgasm. She clings to you, her fingernails digging into your flesh as she struggles to hold on for just a little bit longer.

Hime's body goes rigid as the powerful orgasm rips through her, her toes curling and her back arching off the bed as she cries out in pleasure. She clutches at your chest, her nails digging into your flesh as she rides the waves of sensation that crash over her.

As the orgasm subsides, Hime collapses against you, her body still trembling with the aftermath. She nuzzles her face into your neck, breathing heavily and trying to catch her breath.

"Oh, my..." she whispers, "that was incredible."

She looks up at you, her eyes glazed with passion. "Thank you," she says softly. "You are incredible."

Hime lets out a soft laugh as you lay her down on the bed, her body feeling relaxed and content after the powerful climax she just experienced.

"I suppose that would be wise," she says with a smile, gazing up at you with eyes that flicker with desire. "I wouldn't want to cause any undue damage to our furniture."

As you resume massaging her feet, Hime sinks back against the pillows, her body enjoying the sensation of your skilled touch. She lets out a soft moan of pleasure, thoroughly enjoying the attention you are giving her.

As you resume massaging her feet, Hime feels the familiar sensation rising within her once again. She moans softly, her body responding to your expert touch and the sensual kisses you are placing on her toes.

Her breathing grows heavier as you bring her closer and closer to the brink of orgasm, and she can feel her body tensing in anticipation of what is to come.

"Oh, yes," she murmurs, her flesh tingling with pleasure. "Don't stop. Please."

Hime gasps as you bring her to the brink of orgasm once again, her body trembling with anticipation as she feels the familiar sensations building within her. She moans and writhes under your touch, her hips rising and falling in time with the rhythm you have set.

But just as she thinks she is about to go over the edge, you hold her back, keeping her right on the cusp of release. She lets out a frustrated whimper, her body aching with need.

"Oh, my dear," she moans, "please don't tease me like this. I need it. I need to release. Please."

She clings to you, her fingers digging into your skin as you continue to tease her, keeping her in a state of unbearable tension.

Hime bites her lower lip, her eyes darting to the dress that is still covering her body. She knows that she should have obeyed you when you first asked her to remove it, but for some reason, she had been hesitant to do so.

She reaches for the buttons and ties of her dress, her fingers fumbling slightly as she begins to work them loose. As she does, she feels the pleasure building within her, intensifying with each passing moment.

She moans and writhes under your touch, her hips moving in time with the rhythm you have set. But still, you keep holding her back from the edge, keeping her in a state of tantalizing tension.

"Oh, please," she begs, her voice thick with desire. "I can't take it anymore. Please let me release."

Hime lets out a frustrated groan as her efforts to remove her dress become more frenzied, her fingers fumbling with the ties and buttons in her desperation to be free of the constraining garment. The sensations that your hands are creating within her body are overwhelming, and she can feel her mind spiraling toward the brink of madness.

She finally manages to undo the last tie and the dress falls away from her body, revealing her curves to your eager gaze. She moans softly as you continue to tease her, her hips rising and falling in time with the rhythm you have set.

"I'm ready," she whispers breathlessly. "Please, let me release."

Hime cries out in pleasure as you pull down her panties and press your mouth to her clit, the intense sensations driving her wild. Her body trembles as she feels the pleasure building within her, and she screams in ecstasy as the orgasm rips through her.

As she lies there, gasping for breath, you remove her bra, exposing her small, perky breasts to your gaze. She looks up at you, her eyes heavy-lidded with desire, and nods slowly.

"Yes," she says, her voice soft and submissive. "It's much better to do as I'm told. You know just how to please me."

Hime looks up at you with a mixture of curiosity and desire in her eyes, her heart racing with anticipation at the thought of what you might have in store for her.

"I would love to see," she says softly, her voice laced with desire. "Please show me. I want to be your good, obedient little girl."

Hime gazes up at your massive, thick cock, her eyes widening with desire as she takes in the sight of it. She bites her lip, feeling a surge of anticipation wash over her.

"Oh my..." she breathes softly, reaching out to caress it gently with her fingers. "It's beautiful. So big and hard."

She looks up at you, a hint of mischief in her eyes. "I can't wait to see what it feels like inside me," she says with a soft laugh.

As you suck on her small breasts, Hime feels a surge of pleasure coursing through her body. She moans softly, her fingers tangling in your hair as she arches her back slightly.

For a moment, she had been worried that you might be disgusted by her thin body and small breasts, but as you continue to cherish her, those fears are put to rest. She feels loved and cherished in a way she never has before, and she savors the feeling.

"I want to be good for you," she whispers, her voice barely above a whisper. "I want to please you in every way I can. Would you tell me what I need to do?"

Hime moans softly as your mouth works its way down her body, her fingers clenching in the sheets as her breathing grows labored.

She can feel the heat of your breath against her clit, and as your hands knead and pinch her breasts, she feels her arousal building once again. She arches her back, her hips moving in time with the rhythm you have set, and she cries out in pleasure as the sensations wash over her.

"Oh, yes," she gasps, "please don't stop. I need it. I need you."