They were two palace kids rooming around the kindom in search for excitement when they stumbled upon a cracked door. Inside was mikah fully unclothed drawing closer to her husband, King Michael. He catches on to her signal and begins to shower her naked body with passionate kisses, then stops.
"Madison," he had called for the slavegirl. "Why won't you join us as you did the privious time?" Both women's faces grew disgusted.
"But king," she replied in disapproval, "it is not proper for a women to lie with a women as a men lies with his wife."
"It is not proper you to bring your opinion in conflict with mine and still you insist on doing so."
"Michael," Mikah politely interuptuded, "I do not wish to indulge myself in such practice." Myrah's sister, Mikah, is not well known for speaking her opinion so this must have been a shock. He swung his hand across her face, she fail to her knees in tears.
Myrah's friend ran back to the guest room in fear. But Myrah choice to stay. After her sister was slapped to the floor Michael demanded she rise. "Arrouse me with her assistance! If you deny i will have you whipped to your skin crys words." They began to kiss him ubiquitously in unison, then they kissed eachother.
Women on women, princess on slavegirl, these action could put them to the stakes. So then why is Myrah's pleasured. She wish she could've participate in these "unclean" actions? Ever since that day Myrah never looked at women the same. She came to the conclusion, "she was homosexuality!"
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My Prince Charming is a Princess
Teen FictionThis is a romantic tell of a lesbian princess and her journey to excepting herself and being excepting but others. Come follow Myrah in the journey that isn't as easy as it today, in the 21 century.
