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A Servant's Duty	By : Underlord Category: +G through L > League of Legends Views: 7145 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Chapter List
- 1-Chapter One
- 2-Chapter Two
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Qiyana was angry, stressed, tired, and had generally not been having a good week. Ever since she was made the new prefect of Tikras, all duties and responsibilities coming with the title came crashing down on her shoulders. She enjoyed some of her duties, particularly involving the forced removal of outlander miners from her jungle. there were other, far less entertaining duties that were taking a toll on the young lady. And Bayal knew if nothing was done soon to remedy that, she would take out all her frustration on him as she always tended to do.
Being her personal servant was certainly not the easiest job in the world, but Bayal always made an effort to ensure his mistress was satisfied at all times, lest he wished to suffer her wrath. He watched her as she sat with her elbows on a desk full of papers containing reports, requests, and other such matters. It amazed Bayal how his mistress still managed to look intimidating and beautiful even when stressed.
''Is everything alright, my Yunalai?'' He finally worked up the courage to ask.
''Does everything look alright to you?'' She glared bitterly at him.
Bayal felt himself sweat under her glare. ''N-no, my Yunalai. I am deeply sorry.''
Qiyana let out a tired sigh and sunk back against her chair, gently rubbing her temples. ''I swear, if people could fix their own pointless messes without my help, things would be easier for everyone.''
''Then we would not have a need for you, my Yunalai,'' Bayal said quietly. Qiyana narrowed her eyes at him. ''W-which would be most terrible for us.'' He hastily added.
Seemingly out of hot water, Qiyana shifted her gaze to the mountain of paperwork and shook her head. ''I am done for the day. Bayal, prepare my massage.''
''Yes, my Yunalai,'' Bayal said and left the room.
He spent the next fifteen minutes setting up the massage table, collecting various oils and scented candles, and waited patiently for his mistress to arrive. When she finally did, two female servants arrived as well and removed her clothes and jewelry, including the tiara from her white hair, until she was left with only a towel wrapped around her chest. Bayal made sure to avert his gaze until the servants left and it was just two of them in the room. Qiyana got on the massage table and laid down on her stomach.
''Are you ready, my Yunalai?'' Bayal asked after rubbing his hands with oil.
''Yes.'' She replied.
Bayal pulled the towel down to her waist and began rubbing her shoulders then down to her lower back. He added more oil and repeated this process, applying a bit more pressure and speed as well. Bayal couldn't help but a feel slight tinge of satisfaction when soft moans escaped Qiyana's lips. Once done with his mistresses back and shoulders, Bayal moved down to her legs. He rubbed oil along her thighs and was very careful not to put his hands anywhere near her crotch for fear of what she might do to him. He then started to massage Qiyana's feet, gently rubbing her soles and between each painted toe. Soft stifled giggling could be heard as from his mistress as Bayal worked on her sensitive feet. After that was all done he instructed her to turn over.
''You missed a spot, Bayal,'' Qiyana said, her eyes still closed.
Bayal looked confused for a moment, then his eyes widened when he realized what she meant. ''Oh! I-I'm truly sorry, my Yulanai! It's just that...''
''I'm not interested in your excuses,'' She said impatiently. ''Just get it done.''
Bayal gulped. Not wishing to anger his mistress any further, he nervously removed the towel and fully exposed her naked body. He then poured more oil on his shaking hands and began slowly rubbing her ass cheeks, causing Qiyana to moan in approval. It was at this point Bayal started to realize he had a huge problem as he felt his pants beginning to tighten. The longer he rubbed her ass, the harder it was getting to maintain his self-control. Then Bayal noticed something that made his body freeze. Her pussy was dripping when his oily hands hadn't even touched it. The realization hit him hard across the face. His mistress...was getting aroused by him!
What little self-control Bayal had left after that flew out the window. Unable to suppress the urges, he continued to rub along her ass cheeks, but just so carefully brushed his fingers along her lower lips. The reaction from his mistress was instantaneous. Her body shivered at the brief contact but no more than that. Feeling a little braver, Bayal repeated the action, only this time going slower than before. Qiyana let out a moan that was louder than before. But still, she continued to lay with her eyes closed. Bayal took this as a good sign and began slipping two fingers in and out of his mistresses pussy with determination, as well as using his other hand to thrust a finger into her ass. Qiyana's moaning grew louder as a result and warm juices were flowing out of her cunt.
He briefly wondered how good it would feel to shove his dick into just one of her holes, but he knew that would never happen. Not in a million years. The finger-fucking continued for some time until Qiyana gasped and her entire body shook uncontrollably due to an orgasm. Bayal removed his fingers and could only watch as his mistress was breathing heavily on the table. She soon turned over and locked eyes with him, her breasts now in full view. Bayal would've enjoyed staring at them if he wasn't aware of just how much trouble he was in.
''You...actually...did that.'' She managed between breathes.
''M-my Yunalai, I can expl-'' But she cut him off with a raised hand. If there was one thing that Qiyana did not tolerate, it was excuses.
It was all over for him, Bayal thought. He would be imprisoned then execute for his foul actions against a member of the royal family. That is if his mistress didn't decide to kill him right then and there.
''Take off your clothes,'' She said.
Bayal's worry was immediately replaced with surprise by her words. ''My Yunalai?''
Qiyana sat up on the table, her eyes never leaving his. ''Take. Off. Your. Clothes.'' She repeated each word firmly this time.
His mind was in such a whirl that Bayal didn't know what to do but comply with his mistresses strange order. He stripped himself of every piece of clothing until he was as naked as she was. Qiyana stood up and took a step toward him. She placed a hand on Bayal's bare chest, causing the servant to shudder slightly at her touch. Then slowly drifted down to his groin. Bayal couldn't believe what was happening when his mistresses her wrapped her fingers tight around his erect member.
''I could have you executed for what you did,'' She said casually, making Bayal's heart race. ''But I would be lying if I said I didn't enjoy it. In fact, it was the best thing I've felt in a while. So instead...''
Without any warning, Qiyana stood up on her toes and pulled Bayal into a deep kiss. A surprised gasp escaped the wide-eyed servant as he felt her tongue force its way inside his mouth.
Bayal quickly broke away.''My Yunalai...we can't do this.''
''Says who?'' Qiyana shot back defiantly. ''You serve me, Bayal, and only me. Never forget that. And besides,'' Her lips curled up into an almost seductive smile. ''Have you never had such 'thoughts' about your mistress before?''
Bayal's face reddened and was at a loss for words. But that was all the answer Qiyana needed. ''I thought as much. I am your Yunalai. You have a duty to give me whatever I desire. And right now...I desire you.''
Qiyana pressed her lips against his own once again. Only this time Bayal showed no resistance and just submitted to her desires. As their tongues became interlocked, Bayal's hands wandered around his mistresses body before settling on her ass. Right as Qiyana broke off the kiss, she spun him around and pushed him onto the massage table. Before Bayal could register what just happened, Qiyana was already between his legs, her tongue slowly licking the head of his shaft. After what felt like an eternity of her teasing, Qiyana took the entirety of his length into her mouth. Bayal's mind went blank as he felt himself hit the back of her throat. Qiyana gently squeezed his balls as she rapidly bobbed her head up and down on his cock, adding more pleasure to the experience. She finally separated her mouth from Bayal's cock and looked with lust-filled eyes.
''Don't think I'm letting you release so soon. I still have plans for you!'' Qiyana said as she climbed on top of him.
Bayal could only lay there and watch as his mistress aligned his member with her wet pussy and sink downward, making the entire length vanish between her legs. If he thought being in her mouth was incredible, her pussy was pure bliss.
''Ahh!...Ahh!...AHHH!'' Qiyana moaned as she furiously rode her servant's cock.
With each bounce, Bayal could practically feel his mistress taking out all her pent up frustration on him by slamming her body against his own. Thankfully in a way that greatly benefited them both. He grabbed her both her breasts and began thrusting his hips upwards, further penetrating her inner walls with his dick. It wasn't long until he felt himself reaching the point of exploding. Bayal began to panic, he couldn't release impregnate his mistress, that she surely would not tolerate. Doing the only smart thing his mind could think of at that very moment, Bayal grabbed his mistress tight and in one quick motion managed to reverse their positions.
''What are you doing?'' Qiyana asked, looking him with wide eyes.
Her only answer was getting her legs put over her servants shoulders while he plunged his cock into her asshole. It wasn't as tight as Bayal thought it would be, but he guessed that some of the oil he had rubbed made it inside and became the perfect lube. Regardless, he began thrusting his dick in her the same fury she had on him, even slapping her ass cheeks as he did so.
''AHH!'' Qiyana moaned in a mixture of pain and pleasure. She'd be furious at the fact she was being handled so roughly if she wasn't actually enjoying it. ''Harder...Faster...'' She said softly.
Her words sounded more like a plea than the usual demand. Which Bayal found himself liking quite a lot so he obeyed. He fucked her as hard as and fast as he could and squeezed her ass tight. Their moans in were almost in perfect sync with each other. Bayal felt his cock beginning to tense again inside her, it was almost time.
''My Yunalia...I'm going to...''
''Do it!'' Qiyana exclaimed. ''Fill me, Bayal! Fill your mistress with every last drop!''
Bayal grunted as his cock began pulsing and ropes of his seed shot out. Qiyana screamed and arched her back, she could feel the warm seed flow inside her like a river. As Bayal finally pulled out, a surprising amount of white liquid began to leak out his mistresses asshole as well as his now shrunken cock. Neither of them spoke, simply stayed in their positions breathing heavily.
Qiyana was the first one to recover, she sat and looked at the mess they had made before gazing up at her servant. ''Bayal.''
''Yes, my Yunalai?''
''Prepare the bath.'' She calmly ordered. Bayal knelt down to pick up his clothes but his mistress stopped him. ''You won't be needing those.''
Bayal said nothing and did as he was told. In a few minutes, he stood still and naked while his mistress cleaned herself in the steaming warm water in front of him.
''I must admit, you have surprised me today, Bayal. Pleasantly surprised me.'' She said.
Bayal wasn't sure what to say to that so he kept quiet.
''As you may already know, my new position is quite stressful at times,'' Qiyana then looked at him with a seductive smile. ''But I can always count on you to keep me satisfied. Isn't that right, Bayal?''
''Anything for you, my Yunalai,'' He replied, unable to keep the smile from forming on his face.
''Good. Now join me. You're starting to stink as well.''
Bayal certainly didn't need to be told twice.
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