Kate Middleton's Assistant: Update 1
A fresh title, a new pad, and a set of new tasks, Kate also found a way to insert a brand-new assortment of perversions into her average lifestyle. With the assistance of a ready and similarly twisted new aide.
She persisted to hold on to her previous aide, her job unchanged, she was to guarantee Kate got to wherever she had to be on time, sans the proper clothes, and so on. But this new guy was picked by William, he had a specific skill set gleaned through years of managing a fetish store. William had high expectations and Kate was extremely excited.
The couple spent a good amount of time and effort hunting down the right individual. It was tricky keeping it a secret and interviewing people simultaneously, yet they also had the ultimate compensation. After going through 100 or so applications to a passively posted job ad, they eventually interviewed just one person and he was more than ready to take on the job once the reality of the role was divulged.
He whiled away his first morning meeting his latest boss. Kate lay on her back on a coffee table in the midst of her new dwelling, her head dangling back off the edge and her naked body tied, splayed out. She wore one of her favourites among lingerie, confident it would impress. It was a very delicate, semi-transparent, one-of-a-kind set she'd assisted in planning to her precise needs. Her erect nipples were clearly noticeable through the translucent bra, the suspender straps pulled taut against her thighs to maintain the nude stockings in place. The thong she was wearing was equally transparent, on account of her soaked fanny. It was evident she was enthusiastic.
William and the new recruit chatted about Kate's looks, her passions and her inclinations as well as their own. Kate was driven wild by being reduced to a mere object. Each time she endeavoured to enter the conversation she was either talked over or requested to be silent, until she eventually surrendered.
After some time, William suggested he acquaint himself with Kate's body. The new recruit strolled towards her, fascinated with the naked princess as he did. He ran his hand down her stomach and up to her firm breasts, massaging them, rubbing lightly at her nipples. He walked around the table, caressing her legs, fondling her cunt and sucking her juices off his fingers. Finally though, he understood what he craved initially - to employ her mouth.
He shoved his thumb between her plump lips and Kate suckled on it ardently, tasting the faintest trace of her own cunt. William stepped forward to catch a view. His own cock was rigid in his slacks. The new assistant maneuvered into place and flicked away his trousers and underwear, revealing his cock. It was already entirely stiff and Kate's eyes bulged at the sheer size of it. She opened her mouth to utter her euphoria but was silenced by the new recruit cramming his cock into it.
His hands gripped her breasts tightly as he commenced to grind his hips. Initially, he was gentle, merely half of his cock disappearing down her throat. He was obviously enthused, following in the footsteps of the few individuals in the world who had the chance to throat-fuck a royal. Yet, he kept up his cool, he didn't wish her to know how much he valued it...not yet, at any rate.
As his tool slid back and forth, saliva began to gather in her mouth and coat him. He drew out, trailing lengthy strings of it between Kate's mouth and his cock, then thrust back in. Faster this time, rougher and deeper, her throat making that delightful gluck, gluck noise as he did. Her breasts were grasped more vigorously, her body propelled towards him with each thrust, straining the fastenings that held her down. The angle of her head allowed him to obtain unbelievably deep within her throat.
Her breathing began to become difficult, her saliva was infiltrating her eyes, and his fingers were digging into her breasts. Her cunt was soaking, this was the most intense throat fucking she'd ever received. Nonetheless, it was about to end. With a loud squawk, her new assistant thrust his hips so far forward that Kate's nose brushed against his balls. He started to climax, he was so deep down her throat, she didn't have to ingest. He pulled out and unloaded more over her face, long strings of saliva descending on her cheeks as he did.
The room was flooded with the sounds of the newly acquainted individuals gasping to try and get their breath back. The new recruit picked up his still twitching tool, wiped it off on Kate's face, and tucked it back into his trousers. Kate remained, flabbergasted, her aged teardrops and drool sluggishly creeping down her face, her head still tipped back off the edge of the coffee table.
William waited for a few moments, then took out a Hitachi vibrator fitted with a special harness. The assistant he'd just hired could provide this. He fastened the harness around Kate's waist and thighs, holding the vibrator firmly against her soaking-wet genitals. With it set to a low buzz, he and the other man headed out to "freshen up and plan some fun activities," leaving Kate to savor the thrumming vibrator and the agony of not quite reaching climax. The semen dripped down her face, into her hair, and into her eyes.
It felt like an eternity, but it was really an hour. The vibrator left Kate completely soaked and out of her mind. Her body was tense, her eyes rolled back, and she was so near orgasm that William knew just turning up the vibrator would be enough to push her over the edge.
The two men stood on either side of Kate, each pinching a nipple. William held the vibrator and pulled it away from her, allowing her to try and recapture the sensations. Then he pushed it back, hearing her moan as the vibrations filled her once more.
After toying with her for a while, he cranked up the power on the Hitachi one level. Her body was quivering as William's wife experienced what she'd been waiting for. Both men watched intently as her taut body was bombarded with pleasure. The orgasm seemed to last almost as long as it took to arrive. The sound was deafening, with guttural moans transitioning into high-pitched squeals, which eventually faded into mumbling and gasping for air.
However, they didn't stop there. The new assistant took over, turning up the vibrator's power step by step. He did not allow her time to adjust to each new level.
Kate was in ecstasy, experiencing one orgasm after another. Just when she thought she couldn't handle it any longer, she lay there, limp and depleted. A pool of her juices gathered on the table. Kate stood up and headed to the bathroom. Walking on wobbly legs, her 6-inch heels hitting the floor almost made the assistant hard again, but he restrained himself. Kate's semen trickled down her face as she walked.
Kate gazed at herself in the mirror, noticing one eyelash hanging off, her hair a mess, and cum and saliva covering her. She smiled, knowing that she was perfect. She picked up her phone and took a selfie before the shower warmed up. She undressed, leaving the lingerie in a heap for the maid to deal with. She enjoyed a long, hot shower, washing off the sinful experiences of the morning. Drying herself, she put her makeup back on and changed into something more modest.
Kate loved her afternoon of intense orgasms and couldn't wait for more. She barely participated in the conversation over lunch, her mind filled with ideas for her new employee, who had the whole Windsor estate as their playground. nippleseyesgirl in orgasmcloseup of female pleasure
