Master of Desire, Lacey Alexander [early reader chapter books TXT] 📗

Just then, Donnell, a particularly attractive  young man who,  it was rumored, hadonce fancied Maven, entered carrying a smaller round tub, which was soon filled with water as well.

Finally,  when the boys departed, Bella instructed her to stand up and shed her dress of soft, thin leather. She’d never had occasion to disrobe in front of Bella before, and as the dress dropped to her feet, her nipples tightened, her pussy tingling softly.  Perhaps it was the warm gleam in Bella’s gaze as she boldly perused Teesia’s curvesthat caused the unexpected response.

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Teesia swallowed around the sudden lump of  nervousness in her throat and said,  “Well, what do you think? Will Ralen like my body?”

Bella’s smile, like her movements, reminded  Teesia of a sensuous cat. “Oh yes, my sweet girl, he shall be very happy when he  sets his eyes on those lovely round breasts with their pretty pink points.” Bella moved closer to her then, kneeling beside her andreaching to  smooth a gentle palm  down over  Teesia’s bare stomach. “And  such soft, flawless skin  and ripe curves.”

When Bella tenderly cupped her pussy, Teesia flinched.

“And this,”  Bella said, “this he shall love  wildly, but he will love it even better after we have put it on display for him.”

Teesia blinked, taken aback, her  cunt grown warm in Bella’s hand as she looked down on her. “On display? What do you  mean?” She wondered if she would leave  Bella’s palm wet.

Pulling her  hand away, Bella reached for a  woven sack next to the bed. Dyed thesame green as her gown, Teesia had not even  seen her friend carry it in. From inside, she extracted a valuable antique jar of  clear glass filled with a bluish paste.

When Bella uncapped it and began to use her fingers to smear the blue cream on  Teesia’s thigh, she asked, “What  are you doing? What is that?”

Bella’s cat’s smile returned. “You shall see, sweet girl, you shall see.”

Given the discussion they’d just had, she  shouldn’t have been startled when Bella spread the paste not only up and down her  legs, but also between  them, covering the mound of her cunt. She hissed in her breath slightly as Bella rubbed it there, covering

the area thoroughly. Again, she wondered if  the wetness from her slit would moisten  her friend’s hand with  something other than  the blue ointment.

Some minutes later, Bella instructed her to step into  the wooden tub Donnell had  delivered, after which she used a sea sponge  and water to begin rinsing the  paste from  Teesia’s legs. It was only when she removed  the blue from between Teesia’s thighs that  she realized what was happening—all the hair was gone! Teesia  gasped at the sight of  her bared pussy.

“Fear not, sweet girl,” Bella said, smiling up  at her briefly before refocusing on her  work below. “Ralen will be madly aroused by your hairless cunt.”

“But…why?”

Bella shrugged. “Who can say why certain  things arouse us? But count yourself  lucky. Only  the  wealthy can afford this, for it’s very expensive. And the naked flesh  between your legs, my  dear, is…mmm…very  pleasing, indeed.”

Teesia thought Bella  was overly thorough—rinsing and re-rinsing the area with  sponge and water long after all traces of blue were gone and making the sensitive area  feel swollen and tingly all over again. When  her friend finally ceased, rising back to her feet, Teesia asked, “Do  you  use the cream, too?”

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Smiling, her friend reached down and pulled up the flowing green billows of her gown to reveal smooth legs and a bare cunt  of her own. “Yes, my dear. Very expensive, but a luxury I indulge in.”

Teesia bit her lip, studying the other woman’s pussy.  She’d never seen any other besides her own. Bella’s appeared fleshier, hints of pink peeking out from the center slit.

“Into the bath with you now,” Bella said, letting her dress fall.

As Bella carefully bathed her  with another sponge, which she lathered with a thick square of soap made by the washer women, she spoke in  soothing tones about relaxation being the key to sexual pleasure. “No boundaries, Teesia,” Bella said softly.  “Relax and  your boundaries will fall away. Relax and you will discover desires yet unknown to you. Open yourself to passion, to whatever feels good. Let your husband please you however he wishes—take joy not  only in  the acts  themselves, but in the giving  of  them.  Give  back  just  as  freely. Follow your instincts and urges, never push them down.” Teesia had let her eyes fall shut,  and it made her all the more aware of the sensations as Bella’s sponge ran slowly over  her breasts, curving down her stomach and between her thighs. She parted her legs,  following the inclination, and let Bella thoroughly wash her there. “Hands, mouth,  even skin—they are your tools of pleasure.  And more than that, you will discover other  tools—not of the flesh—which bring joy.”

This confused her, but she kept her eyes closed, trying to  remain in her  lulled stateof relaxation. “Tools not of the flesh?”

She sensed more than heard Bella’s soft titter of sensual laughter as she abandoned the sponge and began unbraiding Teesia’s waist-length hair. “It is  not for me to tell youmore, really. It’s for your husband to teach you, if he chooses. But from what  I’ve heard of Ralen, you may expect some …yes, some  tools  to come into your relationship. Yet trust me,  sweet Teesia, when I say you need not  fear them at all. It’s only a way to vary the pleasure, to take it deeper, with your husband’s help.”

Bella began pouring small pitchers of warm  water over the length of  Teesia’s hair, and somehow even that became a sensual experience—she was unusually aware of howher hair became weighted, how the weight pulled slightly at her scalp, making it tingle.

Bella washed her hair with slow, firm fingertips, massaging so deeply that Teesialet out a small moan at one point. Opening her eyes, she looked up at Bella, hovering over her, and they shared a smile.

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