She was beautiful! I could feel my cock harden as she approched. I dared not lookaway. To deprive myself of such beauty for an instant would be madness!
She fed me a grape, and I felt the weight of my armor vanish.
Another grape, and hair fell across my bare shoulders.
I gazed lovingly at my goddess and she fed me more.
Another grape, and my chest swelled, new weight pulling me forward
Another grape and my cock ceased to feel hard, I felt a pulling and drawing up inside myself and then wetness.
I had heard the warnings, knew the legends, but none of the tellers know how beautiful my mistress is.
I will serve as her handmaid forever!