<div class="floatleft">(http://i.imgur.com/cfDNO5d.png)</div>It bothered her that he had raped her so badly as if she was nothing but a cheap slut, it bothered her that he had blackmailed her into accepting it unless she wanted the Duke to find, it bothered that his hot thick cum was still pouring out from her velvet pussy after such humiliating act, it bothered her that even after what he had done he continued to further use her by playing with her swollen breasts, but what bothered her the most was that he would be leaving without giving her the chance to taste his cock once again.<br/><br/>It amused herself too that her, Beatrice, whose noble folds were not to be defiled by any commoner not even the highest ranked captain in the duchy still ached for more but her lips didn't move as she wanted and no articulate words came out of her leaving only lustful moans in its place but he wouldn't stay instead giving her one last piece of advice.<br/><br/>Pass off as a commoner? Behave like a commoner? Have sex as a commoner? Oh no, that was something she couldn't do!... but if she wanted to see the real world she'd have to, at least until she was out of her father's lands, after all she did wanted to become recognized as the greatest adventurer anyone had ever seen and she couldn't do it if pretended to be someone else, somehow she'll work it out... once her loins stopped burning and her head stopped spinning that is.<br/><br/>It took her a while to be able to stand up on her feet, glad that Ser Tristan didn't force her to suck his cock right after he cum inside of her, although she did wondered what would he taste like. She'd still have some of his seed in her pussy and on her thighs as well so she sticked a couple of fingers into her so she could, if not suck his cock, at least taste his cum. It was mixed with her own juices and it tasted so good that she wouldn't really had cared if he had forced her to suck him clean mmm... but she realized something else then, her panties were dampened wet and sticky beyond use so she would have to discard them and she only had another pair with her, she'd to be more careful from now on as she couldn't go back to her chambers to look for further replacements nor she wanted to wear one made of the ordinary fabric commoners used, if those got ruined as well she'd have to go pantyless then.<br/><br/>Once ready she headed out as silent as she could, not wishing to risk any further encounter with another guard but she found her way oddly unguarded, well at least Ser Tristan had proved himself to be a man of his word once again by easing her way out, for that she was grateful... wait!, she shouldn't be. Beatrice then remembered agreeing herself to do anything he wanted of her and how he promised to fuck her whenever he wanted to, a man of his word she gulped as she made her way out of the manor.