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You finally made your way to an Inn after a long journey from village to village. You were a performing bard who sang tales of your adventures and danced along to them, you had to admit you used your beauty to take advantage of a man’s coin. they loved seeing you dancing in your dress that showed off your curves, your breasts bouncing as you danced. at the edge of their seats they prayed your breasts might just slip past your dressings.
You made your way to the Innkeeper to order a room, when you got closer to his tall figure you took notice of his attractive features “can i have a room for the night please” he took his time before answering, looking from your face to you toes clearly taking in your appearance. he smirks down at you handing you a key “room 1, free of charge” you smiled at him batting your eyes up at him in innocence “thank you kind sir” this was unusual, you got many things for free from your looks alone but you’ve never gotten a room for free, it was at least 10 coin for a single night. you smiled to yourself at the gesture making your way to the bar maid to order a plate and ale as you were starving.
You felt the seductive looks of men from all around you but being used to it you never took any care to it. you began swaying slightly in your seat while listening to the music, enjoying your spendings. you deny many offers from men coming up to you asking for a dance, but you tell them with a smile that you’d love to but you had to finish your meal before having to perform yourself. you noticed those same men talk to the inn keeper looking in your direction smiling, laughing and seemingly making some sort of agreement. you brushed it off as misogynistic men solely objectifying women for their pleasure. you chugged the last of your ale, wiped your mouth and stood up getting ready for your performance.
After talking to the musicians you found out they were only allowed to play erotic music due to the inn keeper owning a brothel of some sort connecting to his Inn. taken a back by this news you decided to just go with it, you’d definitely get more coin for the performance. so you sang and danced a little sensually to the music making some people get up to dance with you, some dared to touch you but got a little slap on their hand over it which only made them think you were a feisty challenge. after a whole night of entertaining you headed to your room ready to run a bath and slip into a relaxing slumber.
You never noticed the men following after you as you found your room. as usual they were promised by the inn keeper that they would had access to a “closet” beside each room for peeping on women. you headed straight to the bath to run the water, still hearing the music you started swaying your hips from side to side as it was second nature to you by now you sensually ran your fingers up and down your body like you did during your performance, you love dancing as it made you not just look but feel incredibly sexy. it really turned you on to have everyone crave after you like they did, the thought that you could have anyone you wanted was exhilarating. this same sex drive left you always wet in anticipation even though you were a virgin, it’s not like you haven’t touched yourself, since a very young age you did to keep your lustful hunger at ease because if you let your lust take control you’d let anything fuck you so you’d no longer have your innocence. you swayed your hips to the music fingers gliding down your neck and over your tits, you played with them for a moment until your nipples were extremely hard, before gliding your hands down to your hips feeling the shape of your curves made you feel so irresistible. you began to peel your clothes off readying for the bath, still swaying your hips sensually as you did it, you could faintly hear moaning, groans and what sounded like clapping? loud enough that it sounded almost as if it was coming from the same room as you, your head jolted to where the noise was coming from but seeing no one had put your mind at ease, you whispered to yourself “must be from that brothel they mentioned before” eliciting tingling in your lower region, you began to sway again almost hypnotic like to the music as it was second nature to you now, you climbed into the bath before sinking into the water, a sigh left your lips but in reality it was more of a moan, you began to bathe yourself moving your hands along your body to wash the grime and sweat off your soft skin you leave your chest for last as you were very sensitive, gliding the water over your neck and chest you couldn’t help but moan in content they felt a little neglected as you hadn’t pleasured yourself in a while, your writing hand weaved it’s way down to your pussy sensually drawing circles on your clit, your other hand still played with your tits, your chest heaving up and down glistening from the candles reflecting on the water cascading down your chest with each breath, your head thrown back and gasps fell from your lips, the sound of grunts and moans of pleasure seemed louder but you didn’t notice, too enthralled in your pleasure, the sounds certainly helped bring your climax to a finish, moaning as your grinded into your hand, it certainly was the best climax you’ve had thanks to the moaning clients of the brothel you assumed. you pull yourself out of the now room temperature bath and dried yourself off heading straight into bed, you loved the feeling of the sheets against your naked skin.