It's been a few days since Sveta moved into the castle, as I said, her son got a job as a stable boy, he got a standard unskilled worker wage, that is 10 penny a day, as for a 10-year-old child, it was a lot of money, so Sveta asked me to pay it to her.
"I wanted to thank you once again. How many times a misfortune happens to me, I can always count on the good heart of His Lordship, I do not know if I will ever be able to repay for all the good that the Lord has shown me and my family." (Sveta)
"You have already thanked me and there is no need to do this anymore, and as for the repayment for my goodness, maybe one day there will be an opportunity to do so." (MC)
"I'll do anything ..." (Sveta)
"Don't say you will do everything if you don't think so, you don't know what might happen in the future ... some words can't be taken back." (MC)
"I know what I'm saying, Lord, and I'm telling the truth." (Sveta)
"I will remember what you said today ... now get me something to drink." (MC)
Sveta left my office, and I sat comfortably in the armchair... I don't know if the spider feels something when the victim falls into its web, but if it does, it must feel something similar to what I feel now ... satisfaction, pride, excitement, there was something narcotic about it... but enough thinking about unimportant things, since secretary Kowalski went to Lviv to publish my book, I have to forge the iron while it is hot ... I grabbed a few sheets of paper and started to write "Quo Vadis". A few minutes later Sveta appeared in the office with the wine, saw that I was busy with work, left the tray with the drink on the table and discreetly closed the door behind her.
"...If when I get wealthy and have a house like this and so many slaves, maybe I will become a Christian as long as it suits me. Well, the rich can afford anything, even virtue."
I do not know how much time has passed, but I think a few hours because my meal was demanding to eat ... in a rather loud way.
I called Sveta again ... she appeared a few minutes later.
"You can get me dinner, maybe some fruit for this, then make me a bath." (MC)
After eating a light supper, I went to the castle bathhouse ... There is nothing more pleasant than soaking in hot water after an exhausting day, I was especially proud of the tub that I had to build, it was 1.2 meters deep, 3 meters wide and 3 meters long. It could easily fit three people and there was still plenty of room... I dipped a small towel in the water and put it on my head covering my eyes ... and I felt blissful... A few minutes later, she appeared in Sveta in the bath, it happened more than once that she helped me with my washing and there was nothing sexual about it, just as a servant she helped her Lord... She started washing my head, shoulders, back and hands. It didn't take long. When she finished, she took wet towels with her and wanted to leave.
"Stay, I want you to do something else for me." (MC)
"What should I do?" (Sveta)
"Undress, I want to see you naked." (MC)
Her face now expressed emotions ranging from disbelief and embarrassment to surprise.
"Lord ... naked... undress?" (Sveta)
"Yes, undress. I saw you naked more than once when I was younger and it was not a big problem." (MC)
"But ... Lord was then no more than seven years old, and now ..." (Sveta)
"And now I'm older." (MC)
Without waiting for her answer, I pulled her hand, Sveta staggered, tried to find her balance, but without success ... a second later she was already in the tub ... her shirt immediately soaked with water and began to stick to her body. I held her firmly against the tub, her shirt became translucent ... I admired her beautiful, large breasts, dark nipples that were now perfectly visible.
"Lord, we can't, I'm older than you, I'm a widow, I have children, it's a sin ..." (Sveta)
Nothing she said mattered, and she was a widow because I wanted to.
"We talked in my office a few days ago, you said you'd do anything ... I warned you against that." (MC)
"I didn't know the Lord would want me ..." (Sveta)
Suddenly I kissed her lips, pressed tighter against her body, moved one hand towards her thighs. Her legs were clenched tightly, but she didn't push me away or defend herself in any other way. I started to pull up her dress, she tried to hold it down, but I managed to slip my hand underneath it, and slowly started to open her thighs as well, when there was enough space, I slipped my leg between her legs.
When I stopped kissing her lips, Sveta gasped for air. My hand was between her legs and I began to gently and slowly rub her vagina, ran my fingers over her labia, caressed the clitoris, when my finger plunged inside her, I could hear a soft sigh from Sveta's mouth.
Her face was all red, I don't know if it was due to hot water, shame or excitement, maybe it was a little bit of everything.
"We can't ... I am ..." (Sveta)
"You are my lover and it won't change unless I say otherwise." (MC)
I started kissing her neck, shoulders ... I put my other hand under her blouse, gripped her breast tightly. I massaged it, touched it, played with the nipple. I ran my finger around it until it turned hard. I tore her blouse open, two magnificent breasts appeared in my eyes.
I latched onto them ... like a baby to a tit. I stopped paying attention to my mistress's behavior ... I sucked, licked and gently nibbled on Sveta's nipple, then I did the same with the other breast ... I don't know how long it was, a few or several minutes, the only my regret was that there was no milk in her tits... it took a lot of my willpower to tear my lips and hands off her breasts ... when I looked at them again, both of Sveta's breasts were covered in love bites.
I looked at Sveta, her lips were slightly parted and she was breathing deeply, her eyes were blurry and absent ... I lifted her up and sat her on the edge of the tub, I spread her legs ... and started kissing, first her neck, then her breasts, stomach, thighs, until I was between her thighs. I kissed her legs, the inside of her thighs, licked her groins, and for dessert I left her honeypot ... as my lips moved closer to her labia, I felt Sveta holding my head ...
"Lord, please ... this is a sin." (Sveta)
"No, you are my sin." (MC)
My lips pressed against her womb, I felt the taste of the pussy and the warmth that radiated from her ... with my tongue I tried to reach every nook and cranny of her femininity.
I heard quiet moans and Sveta's rapid breathing, her hand was stroking my head, her legs pressed me more against her entrance and my mistress's juices filled my mouth.
After several minutes of such caresses, I got up, put my penis close to her pussy, slowly and gently entered her ... I put my head close to her ear and whispered.
"Remember from today you are mine." (MC)