Princess Elsa's chambers were silent, broken only by the soft rustling of silk sheets. Slender, with snow-white hair, she lay on her luxurious bed, feeling boredom slowly envelop her. Her fingers slid gently over the thin fabric of her dress, and then moved lower, to the warmth between her legs. Elsa closed her eyes, allowing herself to enjoy the moment. She never allowed herself to do this, but today something inside her broke.
Her fingers began to move faster, her breathing quickened. She imagined the prince she would one day meet, but at that moment the door to her chambers creaked softly. Elsa opened her eyes abruptly and saw her servant - large, fat, with rough features. He stood in the doorway, his gaze riveted to her hand, still lying between her legs.
"What are you doing here?" — She whispered, but her voice was shaking, and her body was in no hurry to stop.
The servant silently came closer, his eyes burning with desire. He knelt down next to the bed and slowly reached out to her chest. Elsa froze, but did not stop him. His fingers squeezed her small breast, and then pulled her down, removing her nightgown. She lay naked in front of him, her skin covered in goosebumps from his touch.
“You are so beautiful,” he whispered, his voice low and hoarse. “Do you want this?”
Elsa nodded, unable to utter a word. She had always thought that her first time would be with a prince, but now her body was burning with desire, and she could not resist.
The servant stood up and unbuttoned his pants, freeing his huge member. Elsa froze, looking at him. He was so big that she couldn’t even imagine how he would enter her. But the servant smiled and gently stroked her cheek.
“Don’t be afraid,” he said. “I’ll be gentle.”
He took her hand and helped her kneel in front of him. Elsa slowly leaned over, her lips touching the head of his cock. She tasted its salty taste and began to suck gently, her tongue sliding along its length. The servant groaned, his fingers clutching her white hair, guiding her movements.
“Yes, that’s it,” he whispered. “You do it so well.”
Elsa continued, her mouth moving faster and faster, her hand grasping the base of his cock, squeezing it lightly. She felt how it was getting harder, and it excited her even more.
Finally, the servant stopped her and lifted her from her knees. He laid her on her back, spread her legs and slowly entered her. Elsa moaned, feeling her body stretch to accommodate him. He moved slowly, giving her time to adjust, but with each thrust his movements became more confident.
“You’re so tight,” he whispered, his breathing becoming ragged. “Can you feel me filling you up?”
Elsa nodded, her legs wrapping around his waist. She felt her body filling with warmth, her fingers clutching the sheets. The servant leaned down and captured her lips in a kiss, his tongue entering her mouth as his cock continued to move inside her.
After a while, he stopped and helped her to her knees. Elsa felt his hands on her hips, and then he entered her from behind. She moaned, feeling his cock sliding in and out of her anus. It was a new sensation, strange but pleasant. The servant slapped her bottom, leaving a red mark on her skin.
"You like it, don't you?" he whispered, his voice full of desire. "Do you want me to cum inside you?"
Elsa nodded, her body shaking with pleasure. She felt his cock getting harder, his movements becoming more and more violent. Finally, he groaned, and she felt his cum filling her. He slowly pulled out and stroked her back.
"You won't get pregnant from this," he said, smiling. "But you were great."
Elsa blushed, but smiled back. She felt strange, but at the same time satisfied. Her first time was not what she imagined, but it was unforgettable.