Royal Pains

Despite what one would think, Agatha appreciated the simple notion of relaxation. She loved to relax, be it after some sort of strenuous activity, excercising, or simply when she had nothing else left to do, she would take some time and find a way to relax.

Of course, Agatha still had expensive tastes, even when it came to relaxation. Thus, she was in a hot spring spa, a fairly pricy, public one, designed to both impress and soothe. It was fairly large, designed to serve at least two dozen people at one time, and yet it was seemingly deserted, the only people there being Agatha and her maid, Abigail. Of course, both of them were completely naked, the steamy water being the only thing hiding their bodies from the world. Both of them were in a corner of the spring, as Abigail was massaging the Duchess’s breasts, evoking moans and an expression of bliss from her.

“You don’t think I scared anyone away, did I Abby?” Agatha said, moaning lightly in between words. “Not at all ma’am, I’m not sure why there’s no one here though.” She replied.

Isabella had now lived in Japan for a few years and in all that time she had found quite a few facets of Japanese living that she had made a note to bring back to the states if she ever went home, but out of all of them her favorite had and always would be the hot springs. She had been to a couple of them in Europe during her time as a wrestler on an indy circuit but they had been nothing compared to those of Japan, of which there was one that in her mind stood above the rest. The only down side to the spring was how popular it was but Isabella had called ahead the week before and rented it out for the afternoon, telling the owners only that the AFW was behind it so someone didn't see her name and think to wait for her outside or something.

Isabella arrived not long after her unexpected guests had, stopping at the check in desk to tell them no one else was allowed in after her before stepping into the changing room to get out of her clothes. Grabbing a towel from the shelf Isabella wrapped it around herself and returned to the front desk to request some sake, only for the woman to then ask if she wanted some for her guests as well.

"What do you mean guests? I strictly said I was renting the spring for a private event, why did you let other people inside?" Isabella asked in a commanding tone to which the older woman looked surprised. "They mentioned they were from the AFW ma'am, did you not say this was a private event for the league?" The woman replied, genuinely confused by what Isabella was upset about. "Oh...yes...sorry I didn't realize they were from AFW. Just don;t let anyone else in, the party is closed now." Isabella apologized to the woman as she realized it had been her mistake not the management's.

Deciding she might as well enjoy herself Isabella slid open the door to the spring itself and stepped outside, walls on all sides of the spring keeping it closed off from the outside world while the waters filled the air with steam. Already she felt her muscles relaxing, Isabella slipping out of the towel as she walked to the waters edge and peered down at the two women who she was pleased to see were both gorgeous, and enjoying more than just the water.

"Having fun are you two?" Isabella said with a pleasant laugh, placing her hands upon her hips as she took in the scenery. "Well seems were the only ones who decided to come to this AFW only night out at the hot spring. Perfectly fine with me, I detest crowds when I'm here to relax." She said, not letting them know they had been let in by mistake. Isabella sat down upon the edge of the pool and then slipped inside, releasing a deep moan as the hot water washed over her body relaxing her in ways only a hot spring and an amazing lover could.

Agatha and Abigail found themselves surprised when they saw another beautiful woman seemingly join them, having thought they would be the only ones to arrive. "Well, looks like we have company now." Agatha politely said, looking at the beautiful woman that was now in front of her.

"Name's Agatha, it appears we might've accidentally gone on your pool, and here I was thinking the AFW just happened to get free access." She introduced herself, chuckling to herself as she said her last few words. "My my, aren't you quite the looker." She added afterwards, taking a good look at the lovely white haired girl in the nude. It was not often she saw girls with a similar hair color to her own, at least not at a young age, anyways.

Abigail, on the other hand, simply blushed red, trying to hide the fact that she herself was looking at the beauty. "I-I'm Abigail, nice to meet you. . ." She said meekly and shyly, beginning to look down in a seeming attempt at modesty, though it was still clear that she tried to take a peep were one to look carefully.

The two women were certainly gorgeous and the fact that one of them had snow white hair was a plus for Isabella had never known a boring women to have hair that color, herself included. However good looks alone wouldn't get one far with Isabella, fortunately neither woman came as as anything but respectful as they introduced themselves to her first, an act that was always a good sign as far as she was concerned. "Well I don't believe anyone else is coming tonight, so it would seem it will just be the three of us Agatha...and?" Isabella said as she turned her eyes to the blonde, smiling softly as the woman introduced herself as well, though with a bit of nervousness in her voice which Isabella found amusing.

"No need to look away Abigail." She said as she waded through the pool towards the two women, Isabella outstretching her right hand to gently cup Abigail's cheek to reassure her. "I'm Isabella, a pleasure to meet the two of you. I don't see why the three of us can't enjoy ourselves, what do you think?" She said, releasing Abigail so she could lean against the wall beside Agatha.

Abigail had let out a slight moan as she felt Isabella's hand touch her cheek, said cheek subsequently growing beet red as she realized it. "A-a pleasure to m-meet you too, Miss Isabella." Abigail meekly replied to the new, somewhat similar looking woman before her. "A pleasure indeed, Isabella." Agatha herself soon replied shortly afterwards.

"I think we can easily enjoy ourselves, we're all beautiful girls aren't we?" Agatha continued, beginning to try and place a hand on Abigai's shoulder. "Certainly we can nicely share this spring together, I certainly don't mind looking at other beautiful women like yourselves while in here." Agatha joked, already finding herself aroused slightly by Isabella.

It certainly wasn't difficult to see what the relationship between these two women was even though she had only known them for a matter of moments. Abigail was the shy sort who loved to please while Agatha was the dominant personality, it would almost be correct to say the two had a master and servant relationship going on though Isabella got the sense these two had a more personal connection than a business one. Abigail wold be fun to play around with, she was certainly lovely to look upon and eager to please judging from what she saw upon entering, and so long as Agatha remained this inviting she would be enjoyable as well.

"Well I know I never have any trouble finding company for the night when I so desire and looking at the two of you I'd say the same is true." Isabella said now that her mind was made up on enjoying their company. "Perhaps Abigail here would like to give me the same treatment I saw her providing you when I waked in?"

"Oh. . ." Abigail seemingly looked awkwardly at Isabella for a moment, though a quick reassuring glance from Agatha brought a smile to her face. "I'd be more than happy to, Miss Isabella." She suddenly said, moving towards her through the spring, until she was up close and personal.

From there, she initially hesitated, but soon enough placed her hands on the other white haired girl's breasts, a small blush coming across her face as she did so. "Well Abigail, go ahead and please Isabella, I'm certain she'll enjoy your massages as much as I do." Agatha teased as she herself moved closer towards Isabella. Abigail herself began to knead her breasts, hoping to arouse and pleasure her quite a bit as she did so.

Isabella tilted her head to the side and look inquisitively at Abigail while the woman thought over her request, smiling all the while though hoping the woman wouldn't be so rude as to deny her. Following the woman's eyes Isabella glanced to her right where Agatha was sitting, the other woman giving Abigail what looked like permission and with that Abigail perked right up, apparently she had been spot on with her guess at who the dominant one of the two was. "Thank you Abigail, your generosity is appreciated, do you think my body to your liking?" She asked with an even broader grin than before, curious as to how the woman would answer.

Abigail's hands were hot to the touch thanks to the spring and as soon as they touched Isabella's naked breasts she let out a satisfied groan, her own hand right hand coming up to stroke Abigail's cheek. "You certainly know how to use your hands Abigail."

"Thank you Miss Isabella." was all Abigail replied with, still continuing to knead and grope the white haired woman, her face trying to remain calm, though a slight tone of arousal still seeping from it.

"Abby, Abby, always so polite, why don't you enjoy yourself a little more, I'm okay with you keeping Isabella to yourself for now." Agatha replied with a slightly sensual undertone, relaxing on her side of the hot spring. "Of course, I hope neither of you mind me observing, I just can't help but admire the bodies of beautiful women, especially in such a state."

Isabella came quite close to giggling at how proper Abigail was trying to be even though the woman's fingers were digging deep into her heavy breasts. Instead when her lips parted a low moan escaped her rather than a chuckle, Isabella letting her hands rest upon the shoulders of the woman before slowly sliding them down along Abigail's sides until they came to sit upon her hips beneath the surface of the water. "Yes, very polite indeed even with your hands all over me Abigail. Do you intend to keep me?" As Isabella spoke her question her smile became a smirk, different only in that it possessed a wicked quality to it.

"Oh go right on and observe if thats your desire, perhaps I should try her out a bit, see if I want to keep her."