Say'ri Seeks Peace

Say'ri closed the entrance to her room, and closed her eyes. She took a deep breath and let it out, and released it all: her thoughts, her worries, her fears. She thought about everything.

It was all over. Yen'fay was dead - and redeemed, in her eyes. Grima had been defeated. The long rebuilding process of Valm was in full swing, and the people were working hard. Most importantly, they were happy. It was arduous work, and often stressful, but Valm was once again turning into the beautiful continent Say'ri remembered from her early life. The cities were active, the farmlands were fertile, and new rulers were kind, just, and merciful. Chon'sin, one of the hardest hit lands by the war, was recovering well. Say'ri was quickly becoming one of the most well respected and powerful rulers in Valm, and every day she vowed to bring the people of Chon'sin health and safety. So far, she was succeeding.

Say'ri took off her headband and let her hair down. She took off her robes, and with it her weapons. She laid them next to her bed; the swords clattered softly as she did so. She slipped out of her shoes, and was left only in her underwear. She fingered the strap to her bra, and then took that off, too. She dropped her panties and left them on the floor. She turned and sat on her bed, letting out another soothing breath.

The door to her room was heavy, and even at midday Say'ri could not hear the court outside when it was shut. It was not locked, but she liked that.

"Maybe one of the squires will come in during." She giggled to herself, and opened a drawer next to her bed. She took it out; seven inches long, thick, with a soft switch at the end of it.

She laid flat on her back, and pushed the switch. It vibrated softly in her hand, and she could hear only the hum of its insides and her own breathing; soft, and speeding up. She held it closely to her vagina, and felt it tickle her. She shuddered, and giggled again.

She eased it in. She hadn't gotten a moment to herself in nearly two weeks, and she was sopping wet. She was still young, and still tight; despite the moistness, she had to go slowly. She moaned, partly in pleasure and partly in pain, as she pushed it further in.

She felt its movements inside of her now, and let out a loud moan. She closed her eyes and released herself to its touch. It vibrated inside of her pussy, and she let it. She trembled, shivers running up from her vagina to her neck and down to her feet. It was nearly fully in now; only the very end, with the switch, was in her hand.

She fingered the switch, and the outside of her vagina, massaging herself gently. She knew this would be a quick one, but it would be powerful. She was ready to burst at the first touch, and it was only through sheer force of will she had lasted this long.

She pushed the switch again, and the intensity of the vibrations increased. She drew in breath and let out several moans in quick succession as she felt the rumble move from her insides to her outsides. She felt goosebumps on her arms, and she receded into the pile her hair made on her pillow. It was soft on her face, and swirled around her, like a blanket. It smelled good.

Say'ri kept moaning, and felt herself nearing climax. She couldn't hold it in; she was powerless to herself. She hit the switch again, and it was now really humming, really going to work. She trembled fiercely now, and felt herself ready to blow. She moaned, trying to contain it, just for one more second - and she felt the dam burst.

She heard herself cum, beyond just the moan. Long and loud as it was, she heard the sound of her cum trying to escape through her vagina, blocked by the vibrator. She could feel and hear it vibrate against the liquid, and as she shuddered all over she removed it slowly. Gobs of cum came with it, splashing out from her vagina and onto her sheets. The vibrator was covered in it, thick and warm. She felt it on her fingers, which she brought to her mouth. She sucked on them, tasting her juices. She turned off the vibrator and stuck that in her mouth, too, letting it hit the back of her throat.

She almost gagged, and she took it out. She dropped it on the floor and shuddered again; the warm cum was all over her crotch, her legs, her hands, and now her face. She sucked on her fingers again, wet and sticky, and opened her eyes.

She looked out of her window and saw sunlight, shining on top of her, making her warm. Say'ri could feel herself at peace; mentally and physically. She reached down, took some more cum on her fingers, and sucked on it again. Then she closed her eyes and let herself fade away, rubbing her legs on the wet warmth of her sheets. She slept deeply.