A Slave's Promise - Queen’s Vision Part 5

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In the darkened sky, the moon shined bright
Causing the room to fill with an ethereal light

As the Queen smiled and took you by the hand

And led you over to the bed, you began to understand

At least a meager amount you soon figured 

Something about your touch seemed to cure her

And while that filled your mind with delirious delight

There was still a feeling to just hold on to her tight

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If your touch was what kept her from feeling ***

Then you wanted her to never have to feel it again

It was a strange feeling, even you had to admit

You were a just a mere slave, you couldn't deny it

And she were a Queen, far beyond your station

Yet there was still remained so much confusion

Why you? And why was the Queen even cursed?

And inwardly, a worry began as to what was worse 

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Cursed to feel *** at the cost of mysterious visions

Or for a slave to be the one to cure such a condition?

For you it was a boon; a gift beyond all measure

For who wouldn't want to be the one to give pleasure

To the beautiful and powerful Queen before you

It was a reward granted to only a precious few

Those known to be the ones she favoured most

A place you never thought you could come close

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However, for the Queen it was a different situation

To be bound to a slave would be a horrible condition

For one such as her; A Queen of mysterious powers

You could only hope to be just one of her followers

You knew you were not suited to even kiss her feet

For a more beautiful woman you could never meet

The thoughts rising as she led you over to her pillowed bed

Causing you to even miss the words the Queen next said.

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“Did you hear me, slave? Or do you have broken ears?”

The frown on her face deepening your inner ***s

“My apologies. I only wonder what type of malady

Or curse would seem to defy even our very reality.

Surely such a curse that can affect you doesn't exist

Yet here you are, with ***ful visions that persist.

Forgive me, my Queen, but I am a humble slave

Surely there is another your divinity does crave?”

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The Queen responded with a hard slap across your face.

“Do you dare reject me, the Queen? Remember your place!”

The words made your knees want to crumble and shake

Causing you to feel as if your soul were about to break

For all that served the Queen loved and cherished her

And any of them would probably be glad to be her cure

Yet you were a slave, lower than the servants station

You were not worthy of the Queen in any sort of fashion

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“N-no my Queen, not at all!” you were quick exclaim

“Yet how can I, a slave, be the one to cure your ***?

Surely there must be another who could do the deed

Someone of true worth that you could then need?”

Her frown deepened, causing your stomach to sink

“Like it or not, you and I seem to have this link.

And while yes, I do abhor your current life station

You and I seem to share in this particular situation.”

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“So, do you reject me?” the Queen asked harshly

You stepped closer to the Queen, saying hurriedly

“Never, my Queen, I could never in my life reject you,”

Your mind racing with what you could do to prove

That you were worthy to be in her good grace;

Worthy enough to not cause her any disgrace.

“I will do anything to prove that I am up to the task.

Anything you could want of me, you only need to ask.”

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“You intrigue me, and you are more than handsome enough.

And you seem humble; someone that I think I can trust.

So, I -” her words were cut off as *** filled her chest

The Queen cried out as she grabbed hard to her breast

You immediately rushed in and wrapped her in your arms 

Then you led her to the bed, careful to not cause any harm.

Laying her down, you placed a soft kiss against her lips

Her hands than ran through your hair, giving it a hard grip

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“Tied to you, I may be, but I will have no man above me…”

She then shifted her body, so that you were under the Queen.

Rolling you onto your back, she was again back in control 

The Queen then smiled, taking in the sight of your body whole

“Curse or no, you better serve me well or I will find another,

I expect you to be a well trained and obedient lover.”

“Of course my Queen, I promise you will not regret

I will strive to be the best that you have ever met.”

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End of Part 5 of a Queen’s Vision

 

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