1. The Golden Shower Virgin Part 2: Anya’s Bottom…


    Date: 2/15/2016, Categories: Fetish, Author: RayneDor, Rating: 4, Source: LushStories

    to concentrate was just about non-existent. About a half hour later, while I was still waiting for her to call, I heard a strange sound floating down from the upper story. I stood up and, as I walked across the room, it became clear that there was music being softly played. I opened the door to investigate further and saw that the hallway was only dimly lit and the landing at the top of the stairs was in complete darkness. The music was coming from up there and all of a sudden I recognized it as a recording of Elvish chants set to music that Anya had bought a while ago. The sound made me instantly hard… The Elf-Queen was waiting for me! ***** Oh God … I couldn’t imagine what was about to happen, but I knew that it was going to be very, very intense. My heart was thumping like a jack-hammer inside my chest as I slowly, and very nervously, mounted the stairs. When I reached top, my eyes trained into the blackness beyond but, even with a little light coming up from below, I couldn’t make out the end of the passageway. Then, suddenly, I heard the bathroom door creak and a golden glow from within lit the hall to reveal my sexy Queen in all her naughty glory. I hadn’t known it, but Anya had actually been outside the door when she opened it and it was just the light spilling from within that now made her visible. Her hair was pulled back and she wore a golden chain as a sort of circlet around her head, with little medallion dangling from the front so as to hang just above and ...
    between her eyes. Her chest was harnessed with a cup-less leather bra I had seen her wear before but, now, a sheer square of gossamer hung from the top of the shoulder straps. It covered the swell of her breasts, falling almost to her navel, but the dark circles of her nipples showed clearly through the flimsy cloth. There was a leather belt around Anya’s waist and from the front and back hung two more strips of gossamer cloth, each no more than a hand-span across and reaching almost to the floor. I couldn’t see through them in the shadows that fell across her nether regions but I knew, to a certainty, that she wore nothing underneath. Tendrils of steam were now emerging through the doorway, curling about her in the golden light, and when she raised her hand to halt me where I stood, she looked magnificent. ‘Are you ready to serve your Queen?’ she asked imperiously. I nodded silently and she looked me up and down in clear disdain. ‘You are not permitted to be clothed in my throne room,’ she said. She turned and entered the doorway, pausing only to deliver a final order. ‘Attend to it, Mortal!’ As nervous as I was, I managed to tear off my clothes in less than five seconds. My cock was achingly hard now and stood out stiffly in front of me as I approached the doorway. Feeling my pulse racing, I peered around the doorjamb, into the bathroom, and my eyes opened wide at what I saw… Anya had strategically placed candles on almost every available surface, perhaps two dozen in all. They ...
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