Stable Boy's Pet
by Thomas Spencer
Copyright© 2026 by Thomas Spencer
Erotica Sex Story: Princess Elara sneaks into the stables, revealing herself to the stable boy Marcel in all her naked glory. Despite his initial hesitation, Marcel gives in to his desires, ravaging the princess in a passionate coupling that leaves them both satisfied and bound by their intense chemistry. This encounter marks the beginning of a deep, dominating relationship between the two, with Marcel using Princess Elara as his personal plaything.
Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Mult Consensual Reluctant Romantic Heterosexual Fiction Rough Anal Sex Cream Pie Masturbation Oral Sex Sex Toys Voyeurism .
Princess Elara had always been sheltered, raised in a world of luxury and privilege.
But lately, her mind had been filled with impure thoughts, desires that she couldn’t quite understand. It all started when she first saw Marcel, the stable boy with the chiseled physique and rugged charm.
Rumors had spread throughout the castle - whispers of maids and noble ladies sneaking into the stables at night, their moans of pleasure echoing through the halls as they sated their lusts with Marcel’s godly body. Elara couldn’t stop thinking about it, her imagination running wild with fantasies of what it would be like to be taken by such a powerful man.
She started masturbating more and more, her fingers plunging deep into her dripping cunt as she pictured Marcel’s hands on her body, his cock buried inside her. Sometimes, she would even sneak into the stables while Marcel was bathing, her eyes glued to his naked form as he lathered soap over his muscular chest and arms.
One day, Elara couldn’t take it anymore. She stripped off her clothes, leaving them in a heap on the floor of her chambers, and crept out into the night, her heart pounding with anticipation. She made her way to the stables, her bare feet padding softly against the cool stone floor.
As she approached Marcel’s stall, she heard the sound of him brushing down one of the horses, his strong hands moving in long, sweeping strokes. Elara took a deep breath, steeled her nerves, and stepped into the light.
Marcel turned to look at her, his eyes widening in surprise as he took in her naked form. “Your Highness,” he stammered, bowing low. “What are you doing here?”
Elara didn’t answer. Instead, she walked forward, her hips swaying with each step, until she was standing right in front of him. “I want you,” she whispered, her voice trembling with desire. “I need you to take me, to use me however you want.”
Marcel’s eyes darkened with lust, his gaze roaming over her body, taking in every curve and crevice. “Are you sure, Princess?” he asked, his voice low and rough. “Once we start, I won’t be able to stop.”
Elara nodded, her cheeks flushed with heat. “Please,” she begged, “I need your cock inside me. I need you to fill me up and make me yours.”
With a growl, Marcel grabbed her, his hands roughly squeezing her ass as he pulled her against him. Elara gasped as she felt his hard cock pressing against her stomach, the evidence of his arousal clear.
He pushed her down onto the soft straw, his body covering hers as he kissed her roughly, his tongue plundering her mouth. Elara moaned, arching up against him, desperate for more.
Marcel didn’t disappoint. He kissed and bit his way down her body, his teeth grazing over her nipples and sending shocks of pleasure through her. When he reached her dripping cunt, he buried his face between her legs, his tongue lapping at her folds and making her cry out in ecstasy.
But he didn’t stay there long. Soon, he was kneeling between her legs, his cock pressing against her entrance. Elara looked up at him, her eyes wide and pleading.
“Please,” she whispered, “fuck me. Make me yours.”
With a grunt, Marcel thrust into her, his cock stretching her tight hole and filling her completely. Elara screamed in pleasure, her nails digging into his back as he started to move, his hips slamming against hers in a primal rhythm.
He fucked her hard and fast, his cock pounding into her cunt and making her scream.
Elara couldn’t believe how good it felt, how complete she felt with him inside her.
But Marcel wasn’t finished with her yet. As he felt his orgasm approaching, he pulled out of her, his cock slick with her juices. He flipped her over, his hand pressing on the small of her back as he pushed her face down into the straw.
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