Chapter 1, Pages 4-8

Yislon’s
beauty only gets better with age, Rielari thought as she held her
away to admire her. Yislon was as short as Asunjia, but with a very
small frame. Her hair, the color of the sky after it rains, hung
below her waist in a multitude of braids. Eyes, watching every move
Rielari made, the shade of blooming buttercups. The outfit she wore
made Rielari want to rip it from her body, the translucent yellow
material clung to Yislon’s small breast almost desperately. While
the pants, which were tied at her tiny waste with a series of bows,
billowed away from her legs just to be captured again at her small
ankles.

“Rie,”
Yislon breathed through large pouting lips.

Rielari
affectionately ran her thumb across Yislon’s moist lips. She
trembled slightly under Rielari’s knowing tease. Pulling Yislon
closer, Rielari covered her trembling lips with a hungry kiss.
Rielari sucked gently on Yislon’s bottom lip till she let out a small
moan.

“Please,
Rie,” Yislon whimpered.

With
a slight smile, Rielari led Yislon to the overstuffed bed. Laying
her down gently, Rielari covered Yislon’s mouth again. Almost
tenderly she ran her hand down Yislon’s slender body causing the
woman to moan loudly. Deliberately taking her time, Rielari slide
her hand back to Yislon’s small breasts. Gently pulling on the erect
nipple, Rielari pulled her lips away from their deep kiss. She
lowered her head to Yislon’s tender nipple and drew it into her mouth
with a fierceness. The flimsy fabric of Yislon’s outfit rubbed
almost cruelly with each draw Rielari made of her nipple.

Releasing
Yislon’s raw nipple, Rielari pulled back slightly to enjoy the
pleasure she was causing. Yislon’s tiny breast were straining almost
painfully against the fabric of her bodice. Rielari reached down and
ripped the fabric that was keeping her from Yislon’s silky skin.

With
a sigh, Rielari returned her mouth to the red nipple and suckled it
tenderly. Placing a hand on the lonely nipple, she began to tease it
as well. With her other hand she slowly trailed it down Yislon’s
firm stomach. Delicately Rielari untied the bows to her pants, and
tickled the tight curls of her mound.

Yislon
gasped, intertwining her dainty fingers in Rielari’s thick hair as
she suckled first one nipple then the other.

Rielari,
urged on by Yislon’s rapid breathing, found the hard nodule between
her legs. With a quick motion she began to rub it, causing Yislon to
buck her hips wildly.

Yislon
released a breath of pure ecstasy and she relaxed against Rielari.
She slowly ran her hand along Rielari’s back till she found the clasp
to release the leather binding of Rielari’s corset. The heavy
leather fell away with ease. Yislon slid her hands up and under the
silk blouse, pulling it over Rielari’s head. Tugging at the button
to Rielari’s pants, Yislon soon had them off as well.

Rielari’s
breasts were released and Yislon instantly covered them with her
plump lips causing Rielari to moan loudly. Gently Yislon urged
Rielari to lay down. When she did, Yislon began to slowly nibble her
way down Rielari’s body. Reaching the rich curls between her legs,
Rielari pushed Yislon’s head further down. Yislon took the hard
nodule into her mouth with a playful pull.

“Don’t
stop,” Rielari almost screamed as she reached her climax.

Several
hours later they lay exhausted in each others arms. Rielari looked
down at the sleeping angel at her breast and sighing she too soon
slept.

The
next morning Rielari woke up alone like she knew she would. It still
saddened her that Yislon was not there by her side, if her life was
different maybe they would have woken up in each others arms.
Rielari shook the idea from her mind. No sense in thinking like
that, she mused.

Standing
and stretching, Rielari walked over to the wash basin and splashed
the slightly scented water on her face. She would have to visit a
bath house to get really clean, but that could wait till after she
had breakfast.

Dressing
quickly she made her way back out the secret door

hidden in the wall.
The early hour assured her a peaceful breakfast since most of the
patron’s were still sleeping off their night of debauchery. As she
crept down the stairs she thought she smelt fresh bacon and eggs
wafting from the dinning area. She knew the cook and his wife were
enjoying breakfast.

Opening
the door to the dinning area Rielari smiled a silent greeting to the
sleepy couple and helped herself to breakfast. She poured a steaming
cup of black coffee and blowing on it took a small swallow. The
liquid burned her throat, but it woke her up completely. Placing her
plate down on the table next to Joreb, she sat on the bench.

“Which
bath house would you recommend,” Rielari looked at Asunjia. The
older woman’s brow furrowed in concentration.

“Aye
wod sey Brerclip.”

“Briar-cliff’s
the best in town,” her husband agreed, shaking his head slightly.

The
couple turned their attention back to their meal when they were not
asked anymore questions. They quickly finished and taking their
plates entered the kitchen together.

Rielari
enjoyed her meal alone, leaving a few gold coins on the table she
stood and left the dinning area.

Exiting
the brothel through the front entrance, Rielari noticed that the
entertainers were getting ready for business. Yislon, smiled down at
her from the large balcony and Rielari winked provocatively. The
morning sun was bright as she walked out the large stained glass
double doors.

Shading
her eyes, Rielari reoriented herself with the familiar streets of her
youth. Walking with a slight spring in her step, she made her way to
the bath house Asunjia had recommended. It was located in the nicer
part of town, but Rielari kept on her guard.

The
outside of Briar-cliff looked as if it had been freshly painted, the
pastel blue and purple gave it a joyful feeling. Large palms
stretching towards the sky were placed at intervals in front of the
building. Opening the front door a little bell rang above Rielari.
The sweet aroma of many different exotic flowers assaulted her senses
making her sneeze quietly.

“Lady
Rielari, how can I assist you today,” the bulbous owner waddled out
from a hidden room to the left of the entrance.

Rielari
hide her disgust for Amul with a quick smile, “I’ve heard rumors
that you have the best bath house in town at this moment.”

Amul
leered and shifted his feet to move his great bulking weight closer
to Rielari. The odor that seemed to roll off the large form reminded
her of rotting flesh, it over powered the strong smell of the
flowers.

“You’ve
heard correct,” Amul laughed making his large body shake all over.

The
nasty man breathed on her, Rielari put her hand up unable to stop
herself. Amul’s large lips curled into a wicked smile and he placed
a large greasy hand on her shoulder. She swallowed hard, trying
desperately to keep her breakfast down.

“I
see you are still not married,” Amul learned in close and toyed
with a loose strand of Rielari’s hair.

“No,”
Rielari looked into Amul’s beady little eyes, “I would like to
enjoy a bath. If you still offer them here.”

Amul
removed his hand at a speed that was shocking for his great girth,
“Yes, of course.”

“Brinth,”
Amul shouted over his shoulder.

A
tiny slave girl of perhaps ten suddenly appear, “Yes master.”

“Please
take lady Rielari to our best room.”

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distaste, Rielari turned abruptly and followed the slave. After a
few steps away from the fat man the air began to clear again.
Rielari took a sudden deep breath she hadn’t realized she had been
holding. The long corridor was full of fresh blooms, an intoxicating
walk.

Brinth
the slave girl opened a door and left Rielari to enjoy her bath. The
room was a decent size, which surprised her slightly. Amul was a
stingy man, the fact that his bath house was the best in town
slightly worried Rielari. I’ll think on it later, she thought as she
striped her clothes. The steam rising from the large copper tub
looked inviting and she slowly lowered herself in.

The
hot water lulled her into a sense of peace that she didn’t quit feel.
It slowly began to work on her tense muscles like a million hands
massaging her at the same time. Rielari sighed and closed her eyes.