The Empress's Baker (fm:threesomes, 6247 words)
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|The empress at the palace thinks that the baker must be as sweet as her cakes. She summons her to the imperial apartments to find out. Later the emperor returns.|
"I'm already awake," she said quietly as she slipped out from under the blanket. The other female servants in the palace dormitory slept on but, as the baker, Violet had to get up early. She peeled her nightshirt off over her head and stood there for a moment naked. The eunuch looked her up and down suddenly making her self-conscious about her young body. His eyes stared at her large firm breasts and then dropped to the triangle of silky black hair that hid the slit of her sex. She grabbed the rough canvas pants and pulled them on, hiding her lower body from the eunuch's gaze. She pulled her shirt over her head and her breasts vanished from view too. She picked up her jacket and slipped it on. A few minutes later she was in the palace kitchen.
She liked the peace early in the morning when she was on her own before the rest of the palace stirred and broke the tranquility. Her thoughts were her own. She reflected on how she had been brought to the palace as a young teenager and learned the trade of making bread and cakes. Now a several years later she was the main baker. She got to work. Gradually the palace came to life around her and by late in the afternoon her work for the day was almost done.
Unbeknownst to her, several stories above her the empress was eating one of the cakes she had made that morning.
"This tastes wonderful," the empress said to her private secretary, another eunuch. "Bring me the cook who made it. Whoever made such a sweet cake must be very sweet herself. I'd like to meet her."
The secretary went down to the kitchen and told Violet to come with him. Violet wasn't sure what was going on. Her duties were all in the kitchen and she'd never been to the upper floors where the empress's quarters were. The secretary led her into the empress's drawing room. She felt rather out of place in her flour-covered simple clothes, a stark contrast to the finery of the room and the empress's own clothes.
"You are a very talented baker," the empress said. She got up and walked across the room. Violet had only ever seen her in the distance and was surprised how attractive she was up close. She must be in her forties,
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