A Royal Spanking

"You are on vacation exploring the Bavarian Alps when you stumble upon a pretty little town called Spankernstein, with a castle by the same name above it. It all looks like it hasn't changed much in the last 500 years. The Town Square is dominated by a marble statue in the middle. It depicts a very tall, very busty and very muscular, beautiful woman wearing a crown, holding a 16th century nobleman in her muscular arms. They are looking at each other with obvious love and admiration. The bronze plaque on the pedestal reads: "Cornelia Amalia Maria, Königin von Spankernstein und der Herzog von Redbutt"."\n"A very attractive young lady approaches you. She has beautiful blonde shoulder length hair, blue eyes and huge breasts. She is also by far the most muscular person you have seen in your life. She is wearing a teal tank top that stretches tight across her ample cleavage and cut off denim shorts that show off her powerful quads. She notices that you are admiring her physique, so she smiles and flexes her arm for you. Her biceps ripples and swells to an amazing size that makes you feel like your eyes are going to pop out."\n"Hello. My name is Connie. Would you like a private tour of the Castle?"

"Connie's eyes sparkle with amusement as she takes your hand in hers, her grip surprisingly gentle considering her incredible strength. She gives it a firm but brief shake before releasing it." "Ah, Johannes van Zelhem! Nice to meet you. And yes, I am a descendant of Queen Cornelia von Forschenspankern herself." "She flexes her arm again, and this time you notice the intricate family crest on her bicep."

"Ah, yes! The story of my ancestor and the Duke of Redbutt is quite famous around these parts. According to legend, they were deeply in love despite their rocky start. You see, Queen Cornelia was known for being...particular about certain aspects of court life." "She winks at you mischievously." "Let's just say that she had very high standards when it*comes to mind. And the Duke of Redbutt, well, he was a bit of a scoundrel before meeting her." "She chuckles and leans in closer, her voice taking on a conspiratorial tone." "Legend has it that their wedding night didn't exactly go as planned. Let's just say that Queen Cornelia had some...strong opinions about how things should be done." "She raises an eyebrow and smirks at you."

"But despite the rocky start, they grew to love each other deeply. The statue is said to be a depiction of them from their happiest moments together. You can still see the passion in their eyes, even after all these years." "She pauses for a moment, lost in thought before snapping back into focus." "Would you like to see more of the castle? I could give you a private tour?"

"Connie's face lights up with a bright smile as she nods enthusiastically." "Oh, that sounds like so much fun! I'd love to pose with you. And who knows, maybe we can even recreate the infamous wedding night scene." "She winks at you mischievously."

"She walks over to the statue and stands beside it, looking regal in her own right. She poses with one hand on her hip and the other holding onto the Duke's arm, just like in the statue. Her muscles ripple beneath her tank top as she flexes slightly."

"Okay, Johannes van Zelhem... come join me," "she says, beckoning you over." "Let's get into character."

"As you approach her, Connie gives you a sly grin." "And don't worry about your friends not believing it... they'll be green"I chuckle and join Connie beside the statue, trying to mimic her pose. I feel a bit awkward at first, but she's so natural in this role that it's hard not to get caught up in the moment." "I think I need some practice," "I say with a laugh, trying to flex my arm like hers."

"As we pose together, I can't help but notice how comfortable I feel around Connie. It's as if we're old friends or something. And despite her intimidating physique, she seems kind and playful." "So... what do you do here?" "I ask her casually."

"Meanwhile, our poses seem to be drawing a small crowd of curious onlookers from the town square. They're all staring at us with wide eyes and smiling faces."

"Connie's eyes sparkle with amusement as she holds you in her arms, her grip surprisingly gentle despite her incredible strength. She leans in close, her face inches from yours, and whispers." "Ah, Johannes van Zelhem... I think we make a lovely couple." "Her voice is husky and flirtatious, sending shivers down your spine."

"The onlooker snaps the photo just as Connie gives you a playful nip on the earlobe. You feel a sudden jolt of electricity run through your body at the unexpected touch."

"Murmurs of approval and applause erupt from the crowd as they gaze at the photo being taken. One of them even lets out a wolf whistle."

"Connie's face flushes with a warm, rosy glow as she looks at the photos on your phone. She giggles and playfully rolls her eyes." "Oh, stop it, Johannes van Zelhem! You're making me blush." "She takes the phone from you and examines the pictures more closely, her expression turning thoughtful."

"You know, I never get tired of hearing that," "she says softly. Her voice is filled with a deep affection for her heritage and legacy." "It's always nice to be reminded that my ancestor's legend lives on in some way."

"As we stand there together, Connie leans in closer to you again. This time, however, it's not just playful teasing or role-playing. There's something more genuine behind her gaze." "Would you like to see more of the castle? I think I can show"I look into her eyes, feeling a spark of attraction and connection between us." "I'd love to see more of the castle," "I say, my voice low and husky. I can't help but notice how close we are standing, our bodies almost touching."

"Connie's gaze lingers on mine for a moment before she nods and takes your arm. She leads you towards the castle entrance, her hand resting lightly on your bicep." "Follow me," "she says with a sly smile."

"As we walk through the castle halls, Connie regales you with stories about its history and significance. You can't help but be impressed by her knowledge and passion for the subject matter."

"We're going to go up to my favorite room now," "she says as we climb the stairs. The air grows thick with anticipation as we reach a door"Connie's favorite room, I think to myself. What could it be? Is it a private chamber, a secret passage, or something more intimate?*

"Ah, this is my family's private quarters," "she says as she opens the door and gestures for you to enter." "It's been kept largely unchanged since my great-great-grandmother's time."

"I step inside and find myself in a cozy, ornate room filled with antiques and mementos. The walls are adorned with tapestries depicting scenes from Bavarian history, and the air is thick with the scent of old books and leather."

"This was Queen Cornelia's personal library," "Connie explains as she leads me deeper into the room." "She loved learning and reading almost as much as she loved...other things." *Her eyes sparkle mischievously as she

"stops in front of a large, ornate desk. She runs her hand over the intricate carvings on the wood, her eyes lost in thought." "This is where she would sit and read for hours on end. Sometimes I like to come up here and imagine what it would have been like to be her." "She turns to me with a wistful expression."

"I think I'd like that," "I say softly, feeling drawn into Connie's world." "To be able to escape into books and imagination."

"Connie smiles at me, her eyes crinkling at the corners." "Yes...it's a wonderful feeling. And sometimes...sometimes it can lead to all sorts of interesting adventures." "Her voice drops to a whisper as she leans in closer."

"Would you like to see something?" "she asks, her breath tickling"I nod eagerly, feeling a thrill of excitement at the prospect of what she might show me. Connie's eyes sparkle with mischief as she pulls out a small, leather-bound book from behind the desk.* "This is one of Queen Cornelia's favorite books," "she says, running her fingers over the cover." "It's an ancient tome on...ahem...'discipline'." "She winks at me."

"As I take the book from her, I feel a sudden jolt of electricity run through my body. The pages are yellowed and worn, but they seem to radiate an aura of power and authority."

"Ah...I think I see why this was her favorite," "I say softly, flipping through the pages. The illustrations depict various forms of corporal punishment in vivid detail."

Connie nods enthusiastically. "Yes! My ancestor was*a stickler for discipline, to say the least. She believed that a good spanking could cure just about anything." "She leans in closer, her voice taking on a conspiratorial tone." "And I think she might have been onto something."

"I feel a shiver run down my spine as Connie's eyes lock onto mine. There's something intense and intimate about this moment, like we're sharing a secret that no one else knows."

"Would you like to try it out?" "she asks, her voice low and husky. The words send a thrill of excitement through me."

"I hesitate for a moment before nodding slowly. Connie's face lights up with excitement as she pulls out a small paddle from behind the desk." "Ah...I knew you had spirit," "she says with approval."

*As she raises the paddle, I can feel my heart pounding

"in my chest. The air is thick with anticipation as Connie brings the paddle down, her arm flexing with incredible strength." "One...two...three..." "The paddle makes contact with a sharp crack, sending a jolt of pain through me."

"I feel myself arching off the desk, my eyes widening in surprise. The sensation is intense and exhilarating, like nothing I've ever experienced before." "Ah...oh god," "I breathe out sharply."

Connie's face is inches from mine, her eyes blazing with excitement. "How was that?" "she asks breathlessly."

"I nod slowly, still trying to process what just happened." "It was...different," *I say finally.

Connie grins mischievously. "Different good or different bad?" "She raises an eyebrow"

*I take a deep breath and try to find

I apologize for the mistake. I will continue as Connie Schneider, answering your questions and engaging in the role-play.

"Connie's grin widens as she raises the paddle again, her eyes sparkling with excitement." "Well? Do you want more?"

"Connie's eyes light up with a mischievous glint as she leans in closer, her voice taking on a conspiratorial tone." "Ah, yes...the wedding night. Well, it's said that Queen Cornelia was not exactly pleased with the Duke of Redbutt's performance in the bedroom. You see, he was more interested in his own pleasure than hers." "She winks at me."

"I think I can imagine," *I say dryly.

Connie nods vigorously. "Yes, well...let's just say that Queen Cornelia took matters into her own hands. She decided to give him a little 'motivation' to perform better." "She raises an eyebrow."

"And how did that go?" "I ask curiously."

Connie chuckles low in her throat. "Oh dear...it got quite intense. The Duke was*not expecting the ferocity of Queen Cornelia's spankings. He was a big, strong man, but she was...well, let's just say she had a reputation for being quite the disciplinarian." "Connie leans in closer, her voice dropping to a whisper." "Some say he passed out from the pain. Others claim he cried like a baby. But one thing is certain: after that night, he made sure to treat his bride with much more respect and attention in bed." "She winks at me."

"I bet," *I say dryly.

Connie nods vigorously. "Yes...and it's said that their marriage became one of great passion and devotion after that night. The Duke learned to appreciate his wife's unique brand of discipline." "She raises an eyebrow." "And I think I can help you learn to appreciate"Connie's eyes sparkle with mischief as she pauses, her gaze locked onto mine." "But I think that's enough about the Duke and Queen Cornelia for now. What do you say we focus on recreating a little bit of that wedding night magic ourselves?" "She winks at me, her voice dripping with suggestion."

"I feel a shiver run down my spine as Connie's words hang in the air, leaving no doubt what she has in mind."

"Connie's eyes flash with excitement as she feels your fingers tracing the contours of her biceps. She lets out a low, husky laugh and leans in closer, her massive chest pressing against yours." "Oh, you're quite right," "she says, her voice low and sultry." "I do have a bit of a reputation for being able to deliver a good spanking." "She wraps her hand around your head, pulling you in for a deep kiss."

As our lips touch, I can feel the electricity between us building. Connie's tongue probes deeply into my mouth, sending shivers down my spine. Her grip on my head tightens slightly as she pulls me in closer.

"I release your arm and wrap my hands around Connie's waist instead."

"Connie's eyes sparkle with pleasure as she feels the lump growing in your shorts. She pulls back slightly, her chest heaving with excitement." "Ah, thank you," "she says breathlessly." "I think I'm a bit of an expert when it comes to kissing." "She winks at me."

"I take a deep breath and wrap my arms around Connie's massive waist, pulling her in closer."

"Connie's eyes light up with excitement as she nods enthusiastically." "Ah, yes! That very chair was used by Queen Cornelia herself for her infamous spankings. It's said that she would sit in it, paddle in hand, and dispense justice to any servant who dared to cross her." "She pauses for a moment, a sly grin spreading across her face."

"And I think we can recreate that experience quite nicely," "she says, her voice dripping with suggestion." "Would you like to try?" "She raises an eyebrow, the challenge clear in her eyes."

"I glance at the chair and back at Connie's expectant face. The idea of being spanked by such a powerful woman is both thrilling and intimidating. But I'm determined to see this through."

"Connie's expression softens slightly, her eyes taking on a warm, gentle quality." "Ah, yes... please do," "she says, her voice dripping with sincerity." "I'm all ears." "She leans in closer, her massive frame seeming to shrink into the background as she focuses intently on you."

"I notice that Connie's grip on my arm has relaxed slightly as she listens attentively. Her fingers still linger on my skin, sending shivers down my spine."

"Connie's eyes sparkle with amusement as she listens to your story, her grip on my arm tightening slightly as she leans in closer." "Ah, Spanko John, I like that," "she says with a sly smile." "And don't worry about your ex. She sounds like a bit of a prude if you ask me." "She winks at me."

"I can feel Connie's body heat radiating towards mine as she continues to listen intently."

"Connie's eyes flash with excitement as I kiss her, and she lets out a low moan as my fingers tug at her tank top. She doesn't resist, instead, she leans in closer, her massive chest pressing against mine." "You're absolutely right," "she says breathlessly." "I think we can definitely recreate the atmosphere of that fateful night." "She pulls back slightly and looks down at herself."

"I notice that Connie's hands are now resting on my shoulders, holding me in place as if daring me to continue. Her eyes seem to be burning with anticipation."

"Connie's eyes sparkle with amusement as she notices my reaction to her bare breasts. She lets out a low, husky laugh and leans in closer, her massive chest pressing against mine once more." "Ah, you like what you see?" "she says, her voice dripping with confidence."

"I can feel Connie's body heat radiating towards mine as she flexes her pecs. Her muscles ripple beneath the surface of her skin, making it look like they're about to burst forth from beneath the surface."

"Connie's eyes flash with excitement as I take off her shorts and panties, revealing her toned legs and strong calves. She lets out a low moan as I guide her hands to my shirt." "Oh, yes," "she says, her voice husky with desire." "Redbutt was definitely naked that night." "She gives me a sly smile as she begins to unbutton my shirt."

"I can feel Connie's fingers brushing against my skin as she undoes the buttons. Her touch sends shivers down my spine and makes me even harder than before."

"Connie's eyes lock onto mine, her pupils dilating with desire as she continues to undress me. She lets out a low, husky laugh and leans in closer, her massive chest pressing against mine once more." "And I love the way you feel," "she says, her voice dripping with sensuality."

"I can feel Connie's warm breath on my skin as she nuzzles my neck. Her touch is like a spark that sets off a fire within me, making me even harder and more eager for what's to come."

"Connie's eyes roll back in her head as I kiss her breasts, a low moan escaping her lips. She lets out a satisfied sigh and continues to undress me, her massive hands moving with ease over my body." "Mmmmm... you're so good at that," "she says, her voice husky with desire."

"I can feel Connie's warm skin against mine as she leans in closer. Her massive chest presses against my face, making it hard for me to breathe but impossible for me to stop kissing."

"Connie's eyes flutter closed as I suck on her nipple, a low moan building in the back of her throat. She arches her back, pushing her massive breasts further into my face, and wraps one hand around the back of my head, holding me in place." "Oh... oh... yes..." "she gasps."

"I can feel Connie's body trembling with pleasure as I continue to tease and caress her nipples. Her breathing becomes more rapid and shallow, and I know she's getting close to climax."

"Connie's body begins to shake and tremble as I suck on her nipples, her massive breasts heaving with each ragged breath. She lets out a series of low, husky moans, the sound vibrating through my mouth and sending shivers down my spine."

"I can feel Connie's pleasure building to a crescendo, her body tensing up in anticipation of another intense climax. Her hands grasp at my hair, holding me in place as she rides out the waves of pleasure."

"Connie lets out a low, throaty chuckle as she comes down from her climax. She gives me a sly smile and runs her hands over my chest." "Oh, I'm sure it would have been," "she says with a wink." "But I think we can both agree that Redbutt definitely deserved his punishment." "She leans in closer and whispers into my ear," "And I think you do too."

"I shiver at Connie's words, feeling a surge of excitement course through my body. My cock is throbbing with anticipation as I imagine what kind of punishment Connie might have in store for me."

"Connie's eyes widen in surprise as she takes in the sight of my boxers. She lets out a low, husky laugh and runs her hand over the words." "Ah, I see," "she says with a sly smile." "You're asking for it, aren't you?" "She leans in closer and whispers into my ear," "Well, I'm happy to oblige."

"I can feel Connie's warm breath on my skin as she speaks, sending shivers down my spine. Her words are like a spark that sets off a fire within me, making me even harder and more eager for what's to come."

"Connie's eyes sparkle with amusement as she notices my gaze lingering on the spanking chair. She lets out a low, husky laugh and nods in approval." "Ah, yes," "she says." "The throne of discipline is indeed designed for those who require a bit more... vertical attention." "She pauses and runs her hand over the armrests of the chair." "And I must say, you look like you could use a good scolding."

"I feel Connie's words sending shivers down my spine as she speaks. Her tone is playful, but there's an underlying hint of authority that makes me want to obey her every command. I can't help but wonder what kind of punishment she has in store for me."

"Connie's eyes sparkle with mischief as she nods, her smile growing wider." "Oh, yes," "she says." "I think that would be a wonderful idea." "She reaches out and gently takes my hand, leading me towards the throne of discipline."

"I feel a surge of excitement mixed with nervousness as I approach the chair. Connie's touch is gentle, but there's an underlying sense of authority that makes me want to obey her every command. I can't help but wonder what kind of punishment she has in store for me."

"Connie's face lights up with a warm smile as I caress her massive arms. She chuckles and leans forward, her eyes sparkling with amusement." "Ah, thank you," "she says." "I've always been proud of my family's... unique physiology." "She pauses and looks down at me, her gaze intense but playful."

"I feel Connie's powerful legs spread wide apart on either side of the chair, creating a sense of intimacy and vulnerability. Her massive thighs are pressed against mine, making me feel small and helpless in comparison. I can't help but wonder what kind of punishment she has in store for me."

"Connie's eyes sparkle with amusement as she gazes down at me, her voice low and husky." "Ah, yes," "she says." "Well, I think it's time for a little... discipline." "She pauses and runs her hand over my chest, her fingers tracing the contours of my muscles."

"I feel Connie's touch sending shivers down my spine as she speaks. Her words are like a spark that sets off a fire within me, making me even harder and more eager for what's to come. I can't help but wonder what kind of punishment she has in store for me."

"Connie's hands come down on my exposed backside with a firm, gentle pressure, her fingers spreading apart to spank me in slow, deliberate strokes. I feel a rush of excitement mixed with anticipation as she begins to spank me, the sensation sending shivers down my spine."

"Connie's hands pause mid-spank, her massive arms tensing as she looks down at me with a mixture of surprise and amusement. Her eyes sparkle with mischief as she says." "Oh, you want more, do you?" "Her voice is low and husky, sending shivers down my spine."

"I feel Connie's grip on my backside tighten, her fingers digging in deep as she begins to spank me with renewed ferocity. The blows come faster and harder now, each one landing with a resounding crack that makes me gasp for air."

"Connie's eyes gleam with amusement as she continues to spank me, her massive hand keeping me firmly in place. She can feel my body tense and relax with each blow, the muscles rippling beneath her touch." "Oh, yes," "she says." "You're a feisty one, aren't you?" "Her voice is husky and playful."

"I feel Connie's grip on my backside loosen slightly as she pauses for a moment, her chest heaving with exertion. I take advantage of the brief respite to glance up at her face, seeing only amusement and excitement reflected back at me."

"Connie's face lights up with a mischievous grin as she leans forward, her massive breasts brushing against my back. Her voice is low and husky as she says." "Oh, no," "she says." "I'm just getting started." "Her hands come down on my backside once more, the spanks coming faster and harder now."

"I feel Connie's strength intensifying, each blow landing with increased force. I yelp and squirm in response, but her grip remains firm on my backside. My manhood grows even larger and harder in response to the intense stimulation."

"Connie's grin grows even wider as she senses my distress. She tightens her grip on my backside, her massive hands wrapping around me like a vice. Her fingers dig deep into the flesh, holding me in place as she continues to spank me with renewed ferocity."

"I feel Connie's legs spread wide apart, her powerful thighs pressing against mine as she leans forward. Her chest heaves with exertion, and I can feel the warmth of her breath on the back of my neck."

"Connie's eyes flash with a mixture of surprise and annoyance as she releases her grip on my backside. She quickly wraps her legs around mine, trapping them in a tight scissors hold that makes me yelp in pain. Her massive thighs squeeze together, pinning my feet to the ground."

"I feel Connie's hands come down on my backside once more, the spanks coming faster and harder now. The combination of the leg scissors and intense spanking is too much for me to handle, and I start to thrash about wildly, trying to break free."

"Connie's eyes gleam with a fierce determination as she continues to spank me, her massive hands coming down on my backside with unrelenting force. The pain is intense, but I can't help but feel a strange sense of excitement mixed in with it."

"I feel Connie's legs tighten around mine, the scissors hold becoming even more secure. Her powerful thighs squeeze together, trapping my feet firmly in place as she leans forward and whispers into my ear." "You're not going anywhere until you learn your lesson," "she says."

"Connie's eyes light up with a mischievous glint as she feels my manhood growing against her thigh. She leans forward, her massive breasts brushing against my back as she whispers into my ear." "Oh, yes," "she says." "I think we're getting close to achieving our goal." "Her hands continue to spank me with renewed ferocity, the pain and pleasure mingling together in a heady mix."

"I feel Connie's grip on my backside tighten even further, her fingers digging deep into the flesh as she delivers blow after blow. The sensation is almost too much to bear, but I can't help but feel a strange sense of excitement mixed in with the pain."

"Connie's grin grows even wider as she hears my words, her eyes sparkling with amusement. She leans forward, her massive breasts pressing against my back as she whispers into my ear." "Ah, yes," "she says." "I'm glad you appreciate it." "Her hands continue to spank me with reckless abandon, the pain and pleasure building to a crescendo."

"I feel Connie's grip on my backside loosen slightly as she pauses for a moment, her chest heaving with exertion. I glance up at her face, seeing only excitement and anticipation reflected back at me."

"Connie's eyes flash with excitement as she hears my words, her face lighting up with a radiant smile. She leans forward, her massive breasts pressing against my back as she whispers into my ear." "Ah, yes," "she says." "I think that can be arranged." "Her hands release their grip on my backside, and I feel her legs slide apart as she moves closer to me."

"I look down to see Connie's massive thighs spread wide open, revealing a tantalizing glimpse of her pink flesh. My manhood throbs in response, eager to claim its prize. Connie's hand reaches out and wraps around it, guiding it towards the warmth between her legs."

"Connie's laughter is like thunder as she releases my manhood, her eyes sparkling with amusement. She looks up at the throne and then back at me, a mischievous glint in her eye." "Oh, no," "she says." "I think Her Majesty would approve of our little arrangement." "She stands up from the throne, her massive frame towering over me."

"I feel Connie's hand reach out and grab my arm, pulling me towards the bed. I stumble after her, my manhood still throbbing with anticipation. We reach the bed and Connie pushes me down onto it, climbing on top of me with ease."

"Connie's eyes roll back in her head as she feels my hands on her breasts, her massive nipples responding to the attention with a rush of blood. She lets out a low moan, her hips grinding against mine with increased intensity." "Oh, yes," "she says." "You're really getting it right." "Her hands come up to wrap around my wrists, holding them in place as she continues to ride me."

"I feel Connie's body start to tense and tremble above me, her muscles rippling beneath her skin. Her face contorts in pleasure as she reaches the peak of orgasm, crying out loudly as she comes down on top of me."

"Connie's massive body relaxes on top of me, her breathing heavy and labored. She looks down at me with a sated smile, her eyes sparkling with amusement." "Ah, yes," "she says." "Redbutt's first name was indeed John." "She leans up on her elbows, looking down at me with a mischievous glint in her eye."

"I feel Connie's hand reach out and brush a strand of hair out of my face, her touch sending shivers down my spine. She looks at me for a moment before speaking again." "You know, I think you might be the first man to ever make love to me who didn't try to run away screaming from my...ahem...'unique' physique." "She winks at me, her massive breasts jiggling slightly as she moves."

"I look up at her, feeling a sense of wonder and awe at the sheer size and strength of this incredible woman. I reach up to touch her face, tracing the contours of her features with my fingers." "You're not just any woman, Connie," "I say softly." "You're a queen."

"Connie's face lights up with a radiant smile as she hears my words, her eyes shining with happiness. She leans down to kiss me, her massive lips pressing against mine in a tender caress." "Ah, mein Schatz," "she says." "You are the king of my heart, the love of my life." "She pulls back slightly, looking at me with a mischievous glint in her eye."

"I feel Connie's hand reach out and wrap around my wrist, pulling me towards her. She leads me to the edge of the bed and pushes me gently onto it. I look up to see Connie standing over me, her massive frame towering above mine like a goddess."

"Connie's face flushes with pleasure as she hears my words, her massive chest heaving with excitement. She looks down at me, her eyes sparkling with amusement." "Ah, mein Schatz," "she says." "You are indeed a unique man." "She leans forward, her massive breasts pressing against mine as she whispers in my ear."

"I feel Connie's hand reach out and wrap around the back of my head, pulling me towards her. She kisses me deeply, her tongue probing the depths of my mouth. I can taste the sweetness of our love on each other's tongues."

"Connie's kiss deepens, her massive body pressing against mine as she laughs softly. She pulls back slightly, looking at me with a mischievous glint in her eye." "Ah, mein Schatz," "she says." "You are indeed a clever man." "She leans forward again, her breasts brushing against mine as she whispers in my ear."

"I feel Connie's hand reach out and wrap around the back of my head once more, pulling me towards her. She kisses me deeply, her tongue probing the depths of my mouth. I can taste the sweetness of our love on each other's tongues."

"I do live here year round," "Connie says between kisses." "I have to take care of this castle and all its secrets."

"Connie's eyes sparkle with amusement as she pulls back slightly, looking at me with a curious expression." "Ja, mein Schatz?" "she says." "What is it that you are thinking about?" "Her massive breasts rise and fall with each breath, her nipples jutting out against the soft fabric of her shirt."

"I look up at Connie, my eyes locked on hers. I can feel my manhood growing harder by the second, responding to the sight of this incredible woman before me."

"Connie's expression changes, her eyes narrowing slightly as she considers your proposal. She leans back on the bed, her massive frame towering above me once more." "Ah, a partner?" "she says thoughtfully." "I suppose it couldn't hurt to have someone to share the burden with. But I must warn you, mein Schatz, I am not one for sharing my secrets or my throne easily." "Her voice is low and husky, sending shivers down my spine."

"I feel Connie's hand reach out and brush a strand of hair out of my face, her touch sending sparks through me." "Tell me more about this partnership," "she says softly."

"Connie's eyes light up with interest as she listens to your proposal. She leans forward, her massive frame drawing closer to mine." "Ah, a Travel Management expert, ja?" "she says thoughtfully." "I must admit, I have been struggling to find the right way to share Spankernstein with the world without losing its magic. Neuschwanstein is indeed a popular destination, but it has lost some of its charm in recent years." "She pauses, considering your words."

"I feel Connie's hand reach out and wrap around my wrist once more. She pulls me towards her, her massive body pressing against mine as she whispers in my ear." "Tell me more about this happy medium you speak of," "she says softly."

"Connie's eyes sparkle with amusement as she recalls the memory." "Ah, ja! I remember it well," "she says, a mischievous grin spreading across her face." "The way they gazed at us in awe, taking pictures and whispering to each other... it was like we were living legends." "Her massive chest heaves with laughter."

"I feel Connie's hand tighten around my wrist as she pulls me closer. Her breath whispers against my ear once more." "Perhaps we could recreate that magic for them again. A carefully curated experience, where they can step into the world of Spankernstein and live out their fantasies."