In a small kingdom there was a royal family who was loved by all it’s people. The King was an incredible man who knew the best way to keep the loyalty of his subjects was through kindness. The royal family would frequent the town and mingle with the townspeople. The King’s daughter, Inissa, was especially beautiful. She had long, flowing auburn hair with dark, kind eyes. Her eye’s smiled as she greeted the people. Inissa had grown up visiting the town frequently, but things changed when she turned sixteen. Suddenly, her girlish beauty developed into a womanly blaze. She had a fierceness within her beauty, her kind eyes unexpectedly had a new desire to them. She found herself noticing the townspeople differently. She would walk throughout the town and see the people’s sweat glistening off their hardworking bodies. She found herself looking at the men’s large arms and the women’s voluptuous figures in awe. Something was different, these people were beginning to excite her in ways she had never experienced before. Inissa had a desire like never before and she could not help but stare and she caught a couple stares back.
Inissa had started to go to the town daily and realized that just looking was no longer enough. She wanted to touch the people, taste them, and feel them against her body. One afternoon, Inissa caught the glimpse of the local blacksmith, Edwin. Edwin’s arms were strong and his body was soaked with sweat. Inissa knew she had to have him. Inissa had never been told no in her entire life. Her entire upbringing was full of servants to cater to her every whim. Inissa knew that Edwin was older and more experienced. She knew he had children with his wife, Deborah. Inissa hadn’t seen Deborah in many months and the last time she did see Deborah she has been looking sickly. Inissa thought that she had just what Edwin needed and she knew that Edwin had everything she had been fanaticizing over. Inissa decided to make her move.
Inissa walked over to Edwin and watched him work. Watching him work set a fire deep inside Inissa, she watched the way his eyes focused. She gazed at his strong arms lifting the heavy metals. She felt the heat from the flames. She was enthralled. Edwin stopped as soon as he noticed Inissa watching. He put down his tools and greeted her with an appropriate bow. Inissa told him that she wanted to see the rest of his workshop. As Edwin walked her through the workshop, he started to wonder why the princess was there. He noticed that she was acting strange and seemed a bit nervous. He feared that he was being recruited for a special project for the King. He could not go to the castle at the moment because his wife was not well. Deborah had recently gotten herself mixed up with witchcraft and he worried about his beloved wife.
Inissa noticed that Edwin was rushing her through his workspace, she knew she needed to make the move. Inissa placed her hand upon his bulging bicep and felt her breath skip. Edwin pulled away and looked at her in surprise. Inissa put her had back to his arm, firmer this time. It had been months since Edwin had felt the touch of a woman, especially one so beautiful. She leaned into his chest and felt his damp body against her soft skin. He could smell her sweet perfume. Edwin put his arms around her and Inissa attempted to kiss this man. Edwin pulled away and told her his wife would not approve of any of this.
Inissa was shocked that Edwin pulled away from her, but it honestly just made her want him more. She was even more surprised to find out that Deborah was still around. She had been locked away in a back room for her own safety. Deborah was now a witch and spent all her time casting spells. Inissa had heard of witches before, but never met one. Edwin spent time explaining his situation to Inissa, but she had already decided she was going to get what she came for.
Inissa told Edwin that she didn’t care about his wife and she undid her dress. Inissa’s bare body was before Edwin and it was too hard to say no. Her perky, young breasts were begging to be caressed. He reached his hand out and cupped the soft skin, caressing gently. When his had pulled away it left ash marks from his dirty, hardworking hands. Inissa needed more. The appearance of the dirty streaks against her pale, soft skin left her wet. She took his hand in hers and placed it back on her breast. Edwin began caressing her again, more feverishly this time. Edwin took his shirt off and dropped his trousers to the floor.
Inissa was in awe. She had heard about the male member before from others, but never imagined it looked like that. Edwin was there in front of her completely naked. She drank it in, she looked at every inch of the hard body. Her eyes stopped at his p***s, she reached out to touch him. When her soft, small hands grazed his member she could hear him let out a breath. She knew she excited him as much as he did her. Edwin’s rough, calloused hands grazed down her stomach and disappeared inside of her. She never had felt something so amazing; her knees went out from under her. Edwin picked her up easily and carried her over to his work station.
Edwin laid Inissa down so gently, but with a quickness. Before she knew it, his hands were all over her; rubbing her entire body. Gripping her thighs. Running through her hair. She could barely breathe. She begged for him to take her. He graciously obliged. Edwin was deep inside her, gently thrusting. Inissa’s mind went fuzzy, her entire body began to shake and she experienced her first climax. From that moment on, Inissa knew she could not get enough of that blacksmith.