'Beauty Princess Cometh"

Sitting around the fire comfortably on a nice couch, one of those "L" shaped couches, I was wondering why I was brought here. I wasn't alone, I was in the presence of two fine gentlemen or so it seemed. One I already knew he seemed like a sweet guy, his friend I wasn't so sure about.

I was invited here by my friend known to me as Sebastian. Sebastian explained to me I was in a place known as Beauty, I was sitting in a wooden building, three floors, it was known as the INN. It looked like everything was in the 1800's period, the chandeliers, the ornaments on the side board and the tapestries.

Resting with my leather boots and Demin half cut pants I was looking out of period, my two companions where well suited. Sebastian s friend stare was like and x-ray machine, I could tell he was undressing me. He introduced himself as the Duke.

He spoke "Have you read any Anne Rice Novel s?

I replied "Honey I don't even read the TV Guide."

I could feel a story coming my way. The Duke explained nobility, Count's, Marquis, Dukes, Duchess's and Princess's and the of course the monarch being the Queen.

I instantly thought, a princess that would suit me to a tea. I was taken back though when it was explained to me that Princess's and Princes are viewed upon as tributes. They are often sent to beauty from kingdom's far away to be trained or refined by the noble's.

I quipped, "Love to see them attempt to train me."

The Duke extended the invitation, I declined. Sebastian explained how Princess's are to present themselves without costume i.e. Naked. "Just how the Queen likes to view her lovely Princess's", the Duke added.

Sebastian was quick to warn me about the Queen, her tendency to take possession of princess's of her liking. My ears pricked, my devious little brain had clicked into gear, telling not to annoy someone of apparent nobility was like inviting me too.

The little red devil sitting on my shoulder was excited. I bid farewell to my companions for now, I was non committal to their invitation. The Good Count, Bad Duke routine these guys where playing in front of me was one I wanted to exploit.

I returned a day later, standing at the large wooden doors to the INN. It was cold, a horse and carriage in a snow filled the courtyard behind me. I was naked to a point. A bright Shinny collar, and dressed in a full set of Kajira Jewels. I had Golden ornaments covering my nipples with a ruby red jewel in the centre of each, a golden chain between each.

I had a Tiara, gold with sparking red rubies set into it. I looked every bit the Beautiful Princess, but totally naked from the waist down. I felt nervous I could hear the banter inside from the nobles inside. I was cold standing outside I could feel the cold biting into my skin.

I open the door and took four steps inside letting the door close behind me. I could see the inn keeper sitting on her knee's near the fire, nobles sat lazily on the couch. A princess sat on her knees near the Inn keeper.

Now princess Ozzie would sound weird, but before I could think, a well dressed lady introduced herself looking over the back rest on the couch as the Duchess. She was the Queen's sister I later found out. Her eyes fixed on my naked body; it was a look of lust. I thought to myself "oh crap" princesses are trained by both Genders "

I twitched my toe's, introduced myself as Princess Cometh, trouble had come to beauty in the form the bad girl, in the weeks that followed I would certainly do some training of my own, little did they know, I was about to turn this place upside down, and have a giggle doing so.

Oz.x