The Washroom, The Home Of Lycidas, The Kingdom Of Medina, 520 B.C...
Heated steam rose high in the air as Lycidas of Medina leaned back into the stone tub that had been prepared for him with fragrant waters seeping with slick oils and bath salts as he allowed the welcome heat to ease the numerous aches of his ever-tight muscles and wash away the remnants of combat after such a triumphant return from his campaign in the neighboring kingdom of Nestra. All was truly well in the world of Lycidas of Medina as he'd gotten a newborn son courtesy of Lady Mira, Myrus. A good strong son in the making. He'd been well pleased to see Lena's pregnancy was moving along as well with her three months in as her belly continued to swell. His eldest son Milo was growing stronger and bold with each passing day, the heart of a lion beating within his tiny chest. Making him the very image of a well-formed young warrior. Myra had been as beautiful as her mother growing more intelligent and aware as the hours passed. As he sat back amid the water and enjoyed the welcome relaxation, Lycidas had thought him quite a fortunate man indeed to have so much after years of wondering if he'd ever been truly capable of such splendor.
Before them, all he had known was bloodshed and participated in its frequent spilling. He had hoped that his father, King Myron had been pleased with his efforts to keep Medina safe from future invasion as he had been the first line of defense for the kingdom ever since he proved he could raise a sword before his father had the seemingly unyielding task before passing it along to him.
Lycidas found himself in the company of the young and ambitious Tamera whom he did not doubt in his mind was sent via his wife to ensure his needs were met and his urges were in check. While he had not been fond of the servant girl, and her arrogance where Lena was concerned, he could never deny his wife's ability to see to his needs no matter how much he loathed whom she used to do so.
In all manner of truth, he had longed to share his bed with his wife alone but her having just given birth to their secondborn son had made it rather difficult to do so while she recovered and nursed their young one. He had taken Lena well into the night before letting her get back to her duties and saw no need to disturb her when Tamera was but a hair's length away and eager to please despite her inexperience and foolish fantasies.
She stripped out of her robes and climbed into the bath. An easy enough thing to do as she found her way toward him, the enormous brute of a man whose cock had rapidly roused at the implication of the naked young body before him. Without warning, Lycidas gripped the slim waist of Tamera and pulled her toward him, a low growl erupting from his throat as the madness of lust overtook him. Her scent, like she'd been rolling about in the flowerbeds all day reminded him vaguely of Lady Mira whom he had craved all this time.
It was this alone that had driven him to spread her legs and position himself behind her where in one swift motion, he impaled her on his enormous appendage as she screamed in shock and agony from the initial tearing of her maidenhood causing a few drops of blood to enter the water that surrounded them. He cared not for her deflowering to be pleasant as his needs got the better of him and he began to piston his muscular and powerful hips into her crumpled smaller frame as the heated water splashed about them and the stone floor below.
Tamera had done her best to grit her teeth as Lycidas tore through her limp young body grunting and groaning in the wake of the sheer tightness that enveloped him causing him to increase his frenzied pace and hold her in little regard as from the warmth that surrounded him. Tears streamed down the arrogant servant girl's cheeks as she realized the brute of a man was nothing like the one in her idiotic fantasies and his cock as enormous as it was battered her little explored depths without mercy.
The pain was quite unbearable for Tamera as she attempted to squirm and pull away from her Master only for him to growl and grip her via her thin waist with his massive hands. The water continued to splash and churn with his movements as his eyes grew wild and giddy in the wake of the intense pleasure that came from his rutting. He had not loved Tamera, as her foolish visions had wished for him to do so, and his enormous thick cock had brought her now reddened and sore insides more harm than pleasure as she wasn't in the least usde to being battered as deeply and as frequently as he'd been doing.
She gasped as more tears streamed down her cheeks as she recalled this being nothing like she thought it would be and simply willed herself to wait it out as she was sure he'd eventually tire and leave her to slink away in peace. She had been quite shocked and dismayed to learn that Lycidas had quite the libido and lasted for hour upon hour pumping his hips into her battered frame causing her to pass out from the pain and reawaken all over again the more he indulged his baser nature.
From a distance, Lady Mira had been watching the two of them splashing about as the water grew cold and their collective flesh wrinkled. Lycidas had known her to have been there watching as he continued to pump his hips into the whimpering girl who had dared want his cock in place of his wife. Lady Mira smirked knowing the arrogant servant girl was getting exactly what she deserved when making designs upon her husband.
Lady Mira casually strolled into the room and approached them with a smile filed across her face in the wake of Tamera's tears. She kissed her husband who had been all too eager to please her as his pace increased upon seeing her. The touch of her hand against his bearded face sent him even more into a lustful frenzy as he had still longed for it to have been her on the end of his cock instead of the crying servant girl.
Enjoying the show, Lady Mira kissed her husband on the lips and softly whispered into his ear. Tamera had not heard it but it seemed to spur the brute of a man on all the more as he continued to drill his enormous thick cock inside her inexperienced young body causing more pain than pleasure. Before she had passed out completely, she felt him fill her with his thick hot seed just as she'd gone limp amid the warm water of the bath. Lycidas held her up via her waist and withdrew allowing his soaked cock to dangle before his wife's eyes as she stroked him and they ordered more servants to put the naked and still-soaked girl to bed. Lady Mira kissed Lycidas once more as he sat back in the tub while she washed him herself and they continued to exchange a series of passionate kisses.
Lycidas had enjoyed being home and being back with his beloved wife all the more.