First Knight: Felìcita

It was a fair wait before the next girl came.  I was beginning to get a little worried actually.  I decided to get up and get dressed in case something happened; after I finished putting my boots on, I started to look around and suddenly saw it.  A small distance away, a tree was casting a quite unusual shadow.  From the shape of it, the tree had either a very unusual growth on the side of it, or a nervous elven woman trying to hide behind it.  I sighed, “Felìcita, what did I tell you about light sources when you’re trying to hide?”

 

I heard a soft curse in the distance before I was answered, “That the shadows that the light casts are just as important as the shadows you hide in, Master Knight.”

 

“That’s right.  Now come on over here!”

 

The princess timidly walked towards me and I had to suppress a whistle of appreciation.  Evidently while she had said nothing at the time, the poor elf must have noticed how much I enjoyed seeing Martina in her harness.  Sometime in between then and now, Felìcita must have managed to either convince Martina to let her use it or procured one of her own.  Veila was right about one thing, she must have really fallen hard for me.

 

I got out of the pool and met Felìcita half way, “Wow.  You certainly look lovely tonight, but I hope you didn’t walk all the way over here in just that...”

 

She smiled nervously, “No… There’s a robe that I left behind the tree.  I was still considering whether or not to keep this on when you spotted me…”

 

“I’m sorry.  I didn’t mean to rush you…”

 

“No!  I put this on to make you happy after all… I’m just glad it worked.”

 

“It certainly did.  However there was one thing that you mentioned that brings up a good point, something I’ve been meaning to ask you about lately…”

 

“Of course Master Knight, anything.”

 

“That’s it.  Right there, actually.  I appreciate how cooperative you’ve been lately, I love you for it, but I have to ask; ever since… well your lesson… You’ve been extremely… willing.  To do anything in fact.”

 

“Of course, Master Knight.  I’m trying to be cooperative.”

 

“I know, it’s just that before your lesson, you insisted in getting your way all the time.  Now you basically give in on every argument.  I just want to know, are you feeling okay?”

 

“Huh?  Isn’t that… isn’t that what you wanted?”

 

“No!” seeing her startled and frightened expression, I gently placed my arm around her and soothed her, “No, that’s not what I wanted.  I wanted you to learn to cooperate with us, not become our servant.  That means that you get a say in what happens too.  I was glad to see you cooperate with the girls, but I was happier when I saw you take charge when you needed to back at the pool.  There you were able to get the women in line and get them to agree to share.  That’s the Felìcita I wanted; able to work with others, but also able to voice her own opinions and thoughts when she needs to.”

 

“But what if I accidentally wind up disagreeing with you?”

 

My blood ran a bit cold at those words, I began to be seriously concerned that I actually damaged the girls’ psyche, “Felìcita I want you to think for yourself.  You shouldn’t ‘accidentally’ disagree with me, if you think otherwise you should let me know, propose your ideas and we’ll work out a solution together, okay?”

 

“But… but you’re always right…”

 

“No, I’m not.  I have more experience than you, but I’m not always right.  I’ll teach you what I know has worked for me, and often that stuff will be correct, but that doesn’t mean that I’m always right.  There is a gap the size of the cosmos in between those two statements.  One respects my experience and judgment, the other implies some level of total authority and dominion over another, and I don’t want a slave, I want a companion.  I’m just baffled as to why you think that.  What made you decide to put your entire trust in me?”

 

“Because… because I was wrong.  When we first met I was sure that I already knew everything, because if I didn’t know everything, then it would mean that I made mistakes.  Mistakes that got people hurt.  Then you showed up and showed me that I was wrong.  I figured… that if I just did everything you said… that I wouldn’t make any mistakes again…  I don’t want to get others hurt again, I don’t want to screw up again, I don’t want to make another mistake.”

 

All of the sudden I understood, I understood why Felìcita was so stubborn initially and why she clung to my judgment afterwards.

 

“Felìcita, making mistakes is part of learning.  There is a saying that I’ve always liked about how a man learns from his own mistakes, but a wise man learns from the mistakes of others.  Half of what I’m teaching you comes from mistakes I’ve made in the past, and yes, those mistakes have gotten people hurt before.  However the thing to remember about mistakes, is that you can learn from them.  You take your mistakes, study them until you figure out what went wrong, and then apply those lesions to the future.  Use them to enhance your judgment.  What you were doing in the past was using arrogance to hide from your mistakes, because you were afraid of guilt.  Now you’re using submission to avoid having to make decisions, because if you make a decision, you might make a mistake.  Don’t be afraid, Felìcita.  If not for yourself, for everyone around you.   One day you will be Queen of Albero Città, the people there are going to need you to make decisions for them every day.  Some of those decisions will wind up being mistakes.  I’ll need you to help support me and the rest of the girls in combat, I’ll need you to use your judgment then.  I need you to be unafraid of making decisions on your own.  I don’t care if they are mistakes.  I remember something that an old mentor of mine, Knight-Commander Theodore said, if I may paraphrase him, ‘The best thing to do at any given moment is the right thing.  The second best thing to do is the wrong thing.  The worst thing to do is nothing.’  He was a wise man.”

 

“But what if I do make a mistake then?  If I do, then people will get hurt… or worse!”

 

“That’s why we learn from each other and ourselves.  I’ll teach you what I know, including the things I learned from my mistakes.  Then when you learn from them, you’ll be less likely to make mistakes in the future; however when you do, we’ll go over them afterwards and figure out how to use them to learn and to enhance our judgment.  That way we’ll make fewer mistakes the next time.  Does that sound okay?”

 

“Y-yes Master Knight.  It does.  I’ll try to… I’ll try to be less… I’ll try to be more active in planning and engaging in the future.”

 

“Thank you Felìcita.  Thank you for that.”

 

“But…” I braced myself for another round of that debate, but when Felìcita turned to me her face was flushed a little, “but it was… comforting… to not have to make those decisions… giving up control like that…  Can… can we still do that?  In private at least?”  Felìcita was full on blushing now, biting her lip and her ears were quivering a little with embarrassment and shame about what she was asking.

 

I ran my finger along the outer ridge of her ears, enjoying the increased blush and the sensation of the tender skin trembling under my touch.  “You know Felìcita, I think we can do that.”

 

At this moment I gently guided the elven princess down to her knees and stood up in front of her.  She looked up at me with a mix of excitement and nervousness about what she was getting herself into.

 

“Felìcita.  Before we start that, I need to know how far you want to go.  You mentioned that giving up control was what you wanted?  How much of it did you want to lose?  Just a little bit, some of it, all of it?”

 

Felìcita bit her lip and blushed harder, mumbling something under her breath.

 

“I’m sorry, I didn’t quite hear that.  Can you repeat yourself a little louder?”

 

I could see Felìcita’s lips and chin trembling with nervousness as she spoke, “All of it Master Knight.”

 

I tapped my chin thoughtfully, “Hmmm… A good start.  But we’ll have to come up with something better for our… recreational times than ‘Master Knight.’  After all, between just the two of us I think we can shorten that title, don’t you?”

 

Felìcita’s ears began to quiver again, “Yes… Master…”

 

“Good.  Now what was it you wanted me to do again?”

 

Felìcita was blushing fiercely now, her ears quivering so fast that they might have been hummingbird wings.  She was biting her lip and although I didn’t let her know it, I could see liquid dripping from the edges of the harness she put on.  She was enjoying this already…

 

“I… I want… I want you to take control of me, Master.”

 

I smiled, “Good.  Now crawl over to me and show me how much you want me to be your master.”

 

Hesitating every inch of the way, Felìcita crawled to me and began to demonstrate how dedicated she was to this.  She began by kissing my boots and slowly worked her way up, over my clothes and began to slowly gyrate herself against me, her juices still dripping.

 

To my mild surprise, I found that I was enjoying myself too.  I usually spend my time running around to make sure that people are being taken care of.  Even while in the Realm’s military, I spent a lot of time looking out for the men and women under my command, and I would never consider giving them orders like I was doing now.  I suppose it was nice to have someone to control like that.  However I would have to make sure that Felìcita was constantly interested in this.  After all… I had recently seen commanders who didn’t show that kind of restraint towards women…  Putting the uncomfortable comparisons between myself and General Zinoviy aside, I resolved to make this time as enjoyable as possible for Felìcita and me.

 

As she was grinding against me, Felìcita allowed one hand to drop down between her legs to stroke herself, I immediately put on a stern face and spoke in my most domineering voice, “Servant.  Did I give you permission to touch yourself?”

 

Felìcita looked shocked for a moment, then timidly she spoke, “N-no Master… You did not.”

 

I gave her a small smile, just to let her know that this was still part of the game, and then continued, “Well then.  I guess you’ll have to be taught a lesson in discipline.  Now won’t you?”

 

A small smile appeared on Felìcita’s face for a fleeting moment when she heard that, she continued in a playful voice, “Oh no Master, anything but that!”

 

I nodded, “I’m afraid so.  Servant, assume the position,” I patted my lap.  Felìcita needed no further instructions as she gracefully bent herself over my lap again, with only a small giggle to indicate that she was actually excited about this whole thing.

 

Fortunately for me, the harness didn’t cover a lot of her rear, and I was treated to the same enjoyable site as before.  Felìcita’s almost perfect arse laid before me and this time, its owner was putting herself entirely at my disposal.  Some days it’s good to be me.

 

Seeing me staring at her rear, Felìcita tempted me even further by wiggling her rear back and forth a little as she asked “Master, could you please be merciful on your poor servant during this lesion?”

 

I smiled, “Maybe if she learns well from this,” and with that I struck her rear, eliciting a small gasp of pleasure.  I took a small moment to enjoy the way that her rear bounced and jiggled from the impact of my hand on her perfect bottom, and then turned back to Felìcita.

 

“Now what do good servants say when they just receive a lesson?”

 

Felìcita looked a bit confused at first, and then caught on “Thank you Master.”

 

“Good, now your punishment for touching yourself without my permission is… twenty-five lessons.  I expect you to count them, and remember your manners!”

 

And so we began, *Smack* “One, thank you Master,” *Smack* “Two, thank you Master,” *Smack* “Three, thank you Master,” and so we went for twenty-five strikes.  Each time I specifically aimed for the same spot on her rear.  By the time I was done, Felìcita’s perfect arse had a giant red handprint on it, revealing what had been done to her to anyone who was lucky enough to see it.  It would fade in time, but for the moment I enjoyed the thought of her being marked as one of mine.

 

As Felìcita’s “lesson” finished, she returned to her knees, and looked up at me with a coy expression in her eyes, “Thank you for correcting me, Master.  Is there anything else your little elven toy can do for you tonight?”

 

I smiled, “I can think of one thing.  The lower portion of your harness… remove it.”

 

Slowly, with trepidation, Felìcita removed the few pieces of leather that ‘covered’ her sex.  Her ears began to quiver again, and I could tell that she was nervous about this next step.

 

I broke character for that moment, “Felìcita, if you’re not ready to do this, we can stop at any time you like.”

 

She turned to me, a blush was again on her face but this one seemed to be more of arousal than of embarrassment, “Master K- Master, I am ready for this.  I’ve been ready for it for a long time.  Please… take control of me.  Take me as your own.”

 

I smiled and returned to character, “Very well then.  You’ve made your choice.  Kneel.”

 

As Felìcita knelt on the ground, I walked around her, inspecting her.  Her breasts were heaving with anticipation, nipples erect and jutting outward.  Her entire body was quivering, especially her ears which had taken on a reddish hue.   Her eyes were locked strait ahead, although I could tell that she wanted to look to see me, staying in the character of my servant.  I took one knee besides her and gently guided her hands back behind her body.  I then took the harness leathers, recently removed from her and tied them around her wrists, binding them together.  With her nearly helpless before me, I slowly removed the rest of the harness, taking away what little covering she had and guided her legs further apart in her kneeling position.  After I finished I took a moment to appreciate what was before me.  An elven princess, bound up, kneeling with her legs far enough apart that the juices of her arousal could flow freely to the ground, breasts heaving with excitement, and her entire body was literally trembling for my touch.  I returned to my position in front of her and slowly undid my belt.  Extending my manhood towards her face, I spoke to her in the same authoritarian voice, “Now servant.  Get me ready.”

 

Now Felìcita wasn’t anywhere near Sieghild in terms of oral skills, but she more than made up for that with her sheer… eagerness.  She leaned forward and immediately began going as deep as she possibly could, she choked on her first few attempts but then I stopped her, “Servant, take it slowly.  And look me in the eyes while you do it.”

 

Felìcita followed my instructions and was soon sucking on my shaft to the best of her ability.  As she sucked, I gently stroked her ears and was rewarded with a low moaning noise.  I didn’t need long to get ready, after all the entire with her had excited me so far, but Felìcita was girl number four and I could use what help I could get.  The princess could barely provide a shadow of what Sieghild could do, but with her bindings and helpless nature it was enough.  Soon my manhood was erect as before and ready.  

 

Felìcita gaped at her handiwork; I was beginning to suspect that this was her first time that someone was exposed to her.  I merely made note that this was virgin number three deflowered tonight and decided not to worry about it any further.  I stepped back and around to Felìcita’s rear and gently guided her head down until the erect nipples of her breasts were teasing against the ground.  I leaned over her and whispered, “Are you ready for this Servant?”

 

Felìcita hesitated for the briefest moment, “Yes my Master.  I am.”

 

And then I was inside her.  I plunged deeper and deeper into the elven princess, noting only her moans of pleasure and the remains of her virginity dripping down my shaft.  As I thrust forward, I could see her erect nipples being slid against the ground and could imagine the teasing sensation that that gave her.  Felìcita was certainly having a good time of it, she was calling out loudly for anyone to hear, “Yes!  Yes Master!  Please more!  Use your little elven servant to your heart’s desire!  Please!”

 

I couldn’t help myself, “So I will!” I bellowed back at her and began to slap her rear as I thrust into her.  As my hand made contact, I could feel her contractions around me increasing, I could also feel my control slipping away.  In moments we were a frantic mess of intercourse, I was thrusting in and out of her in a wild manner, she was slamming herself backwards to increase the force of my thrusts and the only sound that could be heard was the slapping of Felìcita’s rear and our shared panting and moaning.

 

As I neared the moment of explosion, Felìcita began to beg for it, “Please Master!  Fill me!  Fill me up with your seed!  I need you, I need you inside me!  Make me yours!  Please!”

 

And that’s what did it.  Hearing the elven princess begging me to master her like that, well it made me explode then and there.  As I finished, I could see that the sensation of being came inside had brought Felìcita to that point as well, her juices squirted out against me as I slumped back exhausted.

 

After the two of us finished catching our breath, I undid Felìcita’s bonds and lead her to the pool where we cleaned up and relaxed for a while.  She noticed my exhaustion and said with some concern, “Are you going to be okay?  If you can’t finish the other girls tonight, I’m sure they would understand…”

 

I chuckled, “Felìcita, one day I will tell you exactly why that means I have to continue on.  But not right now.  Right now I just need to relax and regain some stamina.”

 

“Are you sure?  You look like you’re beat,” Felìcita offered with concern, then stammered, “That’s okay right?  You did ask me to express my own thoughts more and I just – “

 

I laughed a small wheezing laugh, “That’s fine Felìcita.  That’s exactly what I wanted.  We can save the more… intense obedience for private times.”

 

“That works for me, Master Knight.”

 

I gave her a playful slap on the rear, “Hey, we’re still alone, that’s ‘That works for me Master!’”

 

We both shared a laugh at that but then I turned to her, “You did enjoy that, right?  I want to make sure that I’m not imposing or forcing anything that you’re not comfortable with.”

 

Felìcita smiled, “The only thing you’re trying to force is me to be a more confident person, and that’s for my own benefit, really.  The other stuff… I’d like more of it if possible…”

 

“We’ll have to find time for that, now won’t we?  Next time, see if you could bring a collar to go with that harness.  There was a joke that Martina said that stuck in my mind a little…”

 

We continued on with that playful bantering for another hour or so until I felt sufficiently recovered to send Felìcita to let the next girl up.  I took the time to enjoy the site of her putting the harness back on and as she was running off to fetch her robe I took the time to appreaciate how he rear moved as she ran.  I then settled back in to relax a little before the next girl arrived.