The bounty of a knight

A nice blend of old and new, the castle obviously could show some surprises to its temporary inhabitants. While Triin was working to make her experience comfortable and paid the price of cold water for it, Tessa had her hands folded in front of her chest, giving the scenery a stern look although she had really problems to stay this way when she saw how Triin was moving back and forth. A little hop there, a Goosebumps skin there, all very cute for her eyes.

Under that impression she was led into the shower to an indeed very pleasantly tempered shower.
“Mhh."
The Blonde moaned softly when the water fell down on her, mixing with the sweat and other fluids that had clung on her body. She raised her hands into her hair, ruffling it a little bit while she would also raise her face into the cold shower and close her eyes to enjoy the shower.

“Uuh? Oh..."
A little gasp escaped her lips when her breasts were suddenly soaped, but her eyes would stay closed. Her already rather large breasts would involuntarily move forward against the hands of her fellow Blonde as if they wanted to urge the hands of Triin to grip and grope them at their leisure.

Triin had a task to complete, but staying focused on it proved to be just a tad too difficult this time. Sure, it went well enough until the Estonian had applied soap all over Tessa's breasts, but then the way the German was pushing them out caused the servant to lose her focus... Groping and squeezing them, Triin was also pecking her owner's nipples, her face eventually almost completely submerged between Tessa's breasts, with the millstone-shaped soap grinding between their bodies...

However, eventually the Estonian knightess realized she was being maybe carried away a little bit too much, and directed her eyes submissively to Tessa's from between her breasts again. "Anything else that needs to get cleaned?"

Carried away, that was a look Tessa had wanted to see on the face of her prisoner. Her own breathing was already faster, but she was determined to make the finale of this POW as great as possible for the both of them. So with a sigh of r egret, she would turn around and put her hands on the tiles before spreading her legs and bending a little bit forward so that Triin would have the best access to her already slightly trembling rear.

“The backside of course. Take your time, I wrestled some time ago, you know."
She would answer with a little smile while looking over her shoulder before her head would sink deep between her shoulders with a groan of anticipation.

Triin did honestly not know what kind of an answer to expect, but eventually Tessa's reply was far from a surprising one. Naturally, when a woman had a bounty at her service, she was going to employ her services to their full extent. Thus, as the German blonde turned her back on Triin, the Estonian obediently knelt down like a good slave and slid the millstone-shaped soap down along her conqueror's skin.

Reaching Tessa's curvy rear, Triin took her time to soap it completely, rub it clean, massage it, lick it, kiss it...and then she once again realized being maybe a little too carried away. Trusting that her actions had already been adequate, the blonde slid the soap down even further between the German's thighs, eventually stopping the movement to see if there were any upcoming orders or requests to be issued.

Totally relaxing under the care of a more than obedient prisoner of war, the knightly host was more than satisfied with the work done on her tired body. Instead of an initial answer, her bottom gave the answer by swinging from left to right in an unknown rhythm, or freezing with some goose bumps under a tender kiss while the lips of the German could only breathe in and out while she was not moaning and mewling silently whenever she felt how her arousal was raised again by a hot lip kiss or a gentle caress.

But still when the millstone reached her womanhood, she dug deep inside and put a finger on the soap to stop it. The washing utensil had already shrunk a little so that she could show Triin its hidden qualities she had ordered in the case she would win.
“S..stop."
She hushed between a deep breath, then turning around while her face compensated the latest woes of pleasure for the big finale. How hard it was to be a host these days!
“Put your hands on your back."
She commanded softly. Sure that the girl would do as she pleased, she would then put the soap in her hands, sling the little rope that was usually holding the soap on a wall around the wrists of her prisoner and then show her little extra: you could pull the rope of the soap tighter together so that she did not need to make much fussy tying work of which she maybe would have been incapable off in her current state.
“Now continue on the front."
She finished her orders, clearly trembling from anticipation while gripping the towel rail with both hands before opening up her legs wide to give Triin the best access to her womanhood.

Triin was trying to see if her owner for the night was already in an aroused state enough to just surrender herself under her prisoner's treatment, but at the last second Tessa turned out to come up with enough abstinence to stop the young blonde to progress with her actions. For a moment Triin looked up to the German with querieing eyes, before she revealed the secret inside the soap, the fallen knightess immediately guessing what it was going to mean to her.

Triin briefly considered showing some renewed defiance - just to give Tessa the chance to overpower her once more - but decided to stay in her obedient mode, putting her hands behind her back after a few seconds. After all, the thought of Tessa tieing her up once more was somewhat arousing to the Estonian, even if she wasn't ready to admit the fact to herself.

Having her wrists wrapped tightly up together once again meant that it was going to be the prisoner's mouth having to do the work from now on. And Triin was OK with it. Watching as Tessa positioned herself as optimally for the upcoming treatment as possible, the knightess then closed her eyes as she tucked her head between the German's thighs, beginning her diligent work on her conqueror's womanhood.

And she really did her best. After all, the prisoner could guess well enough that the faster her task would be accomplished, the faster she would be gaining back her freedom.

Triin hesitated. This stirred up Tessa even a little bit more as there were only advantages for her in that, and her hands clutched the towel rail tightly so that her knuckles appeared a little bit whiter than before while her eyes closely monitored her former opponent. If the girl resisted, she could throw her uprising down and fuck her again right there on the heated tiles. If not, she would be at her goal for the evening and have a wonderful beauty kneeling before her who would probably bring her a shattering orgasm.

Her prisoner made a choice, and Tessa could tie her up. Eager for her price, she leaned backward and was awarded with a red hot lance of pleasure from the first contact.
“AAH!"
She yelled out in pure delight, her swollen breasts hopping up and down as her body moved under the tongue of Triin.

Triin obediently began her work once more between Tessa's legs, and her conqueror's rather loud reaction came to her as a surprise. At first the Estonian didn't really know what to think of it, before it became clearer to her that having the German's body moving from pleasure in front of her was actually pretty arousing, and the fact that she was the one delivering all the pleasure was raising her confidence and eagerness to fulfill her duty.

While she was working on Tessa's pussy the best she could, Triin would have really loved to place her hands on the German's thigs, squeezing them, massaging them...but she was the rightful prisoner of the night, and had not currently been granted the privilege of free hands. So, working with her mouth was what she had to resort to, and frankly, being restrained only made her more eager to accomplish her mission.

It had already taken much willpower to not let Triin just finish her cleaning job with the soap. But seeing how her fellow was kneeling before her, with arms tied where she could clearly see the movement of the arms who were twitching in an attempt to join the sensual fray but could not, and last but not least the probing, sucking and licking tongue was quickly driving her crazy.
“Mmhh…OH!...aahh…"
She squealed, yelped and twitched under the touch of Triin, her bottom moving slightly from left to right while one of her hands would go down and grab a handful of wet hair in ecstasy. She was close, so close to cum as her eager moving and inwardly pulsating sex was signalizing.

Fulfilling her duty was already now, while arousing and in a way enjoyable, also straining and hard work, especially with her hands tied behind her back. However, Triin could see her progress being evident on Tessa's body language, and it gave her additional motivation to keep on going...

But when Tessa grabbed a fistful of the Estonian's blonde hair, things turned even more tense as the pain factor was increased slightly further for the imprisoned knightess. Even if her eyes were closed, a couple of tears still escaped running down the blonde's cheeks while she was diligently doing her best to stimulate the German's sex. But based on everything she was hearing and feeling, her work was about to get completed very soon...