On the inside

As Onna awoke she felt a warm breeze of steam rising over her bare breast. She opened her eyes with the most bewildered look on her face. Her brows began to move into a furrowed glare, thinking to herself "I'm still sleeping this is not real, I'm not really naked in a perfumed bath". Blinking her eyes shut to rub her eyes as if she were trying to wake herself up. But actually wake up this time. Onna opened her eyes once more, but still she found herself stark naked in a bath filled with steaming hot water giving off the aromas of lavender and essential healing oils.

"Calm down you were filthy when you came in and your clothes were singed beyond return". Onna sat straight up and started looking around for whom the words may have came from. Standing in a darker corner of the small room there stood a dainty older woman rummaging around for towels above her. Coming from the corner with an arm of towels she started to speak once more. "I am Jing I am the head mistress for the concubines inside the palace walls" , gazing at Onna; Jing noticed the look that swept over the poor girl's face. This girl didn't even realize the reasoning behind her being here.

Onna now understood why she was chained to other girls her age on her arrival to the palace. Her head began to spin as she took in this new found information from her now head mistress Jing . "Great, I was NOT prepared for the dramatic over flow today had in store" Jing mumbled. Gesturing a towel towards the girl, Jing couldn't help but notice the soft look of Onnas skin. That's the moment Jing had the idea of making Onna the new concubine of the king himself. The sire will most enjoy the suppleness of this young woman's breast, and although she appeared masculine in her abdominal area, this woman looked as if she was sculpted by the God's into a perfect hour Glass figure. Her skin was a milky smooth color with a tint of honey, making even Jings mouth water with lustrous inconceivable thoughts she wouldn't mind acting on one bit....

Jing brought her attention back to Onnas face, still in a bewildered glare. "Okay time to snap out of it, it's time to prepare you properly and proceed to learning the rules and regulations of your duties as a palace concubine". Opening her mouth to rebut the situation on hand, Onna suddenly thought of a plan, "I will become this `concubine` they so wish me to be, but as I lay to bed with these so called soldiers I will take my revenge and remain innocent covering all traces of me being involved in the death of my enemy until I reach the king himself". Not knowing in this moment that she will first lay with the king and no other, helplessly loving every moment of their encounter.