Being a doll is a fate worse than death for Salsa what about being a doll for the Queen?. A loveless marriage is a fate Onyx didn't want for herself will the entrance of a blonde servant change all that? The love between these two is forbidden how will they navigate through the hurdles in their way. The Queen walked into her chambers to find her new servant on the bed with her gown open exposing her naked back. Leave us! she barked at the other servants in the room. Alone with the servant she went to her medicine box and took out a bottle before returning to the servant. She sat beside her and began to apply the ointment to her wounds. Aw! Salsa gasped at the feel of the ointment on her raw back, but soon her gasp of pain turned to one of pleasure as the Queen continued to apply the ointment. She trembled at the feel of the Queen's hand on her flesh which didn't go unnoticed by the Queen. Are you alright? the Queen asked her voice low and husky as she moved her hands down towards the smooth flesh of her servant's buttocks. Salsa could only nod as another wave of pleasure shot through her making her wet between her legs. The Queen continued to move her fingers until she was in between her servant's legs. Salsa jumped at the feel of the Queen's hand on her hot flesh. Relax little one, I am only going to make you feel good, the Queen gasped stroking her between her legs.