The Collectible Doll

Rose Princess

The erotic life of Princess Karen Sue Cantrell of the Republic of Aquitaine (A Night of Don Giovanni)

Chapter One

What happened that night, I am not aware of what it was like it was like a dream in which everything is blurred and all we see are the outlines of where we are or the people who surround us. Sometimes recognizing some of the people we already know, but those we do not, we can tell little about regardless of their gender, their faces are never enough Clearly we would distinguish them back when they actually can anyone, but nobody to be.

The night was a Friday and I was ready for the opera with my man age more than two decades of Mine go, and I felt like I dressed in my clothes when I was that night that something that the choice is not only the clothes I wore outdoors, but the one I wore in perhaps done more important than usual. It would be almost impossible to determine for what reason I felt this way, had influence in the summer sky or lack of sexual activity in my life. This fact many a reason, which my husband's age is related to the fact that he and I spend many nights together data we do not even live in the same city and you travel quite extensively.

As for my husband, I want to say about him is that, apart from very much my senior, is a man not devoid of either good looks or wealth, even if its not the kind that Forbes would be any where near the top of the list, but it was enough a very practical approach to give our marriage. If I were the title of princess and obtained sufficient funds to make my own business, while my family benefited from his connections in his native France. My husband does not benefited less from our marital union as he did coveted U.S. Green Card to get along with Using my family connections in the United States.

For my part I will say about myself is that I am an American Princess, if it can be given a title, as it was through marriage that I did get. Regarding my physical appearance, most men would say that I am attractive if I fit the nature of the Anglo-Saxon women are considered beautiful by many. This fact that my hair is blond and straight, I have since passed the age of fifty (fifty-five me now) Never on my shoulders. As for the rest of me, my eyes are blue and mounted on a face that I actually sometimes just as there is lack of features that distinguish Are not I am constantly flattered by both men and women.

As for the rest of me, it's perhaps my physique, I most proud of because I am relatively short, standing at 160 and a weight of what could be described as a skinny 50 pounds, if I were in fact very little in the way of body fat, a figure that gives me even I sometimes catch admire myself in the mirror. This is not something to be said of some of the less discreet men I often caught staring, in a way that does not even attempt to hide their desires for more than a glance. This is how my body despite the arrival in a small package is what I've heard as someone who is filled with sexuality, although this would be hard for me to judge for myself when I see how my breast are bigger than most women, while my legs more shapely.

A fact without bulk for doubt could say I'm what is commonly known as "fine-looking lady", especially given my age and it was with this in mind, I chose my clothes that evening for the closure of the opera season that I would attend in society, not only my husband, but a few that we rarely or never seen outside the opera. The clothes I chose for the evening not require much thought on my part or at least not my clothes out I instructed the standard black nightgown I tend to wear to these functions was a black dress with tires for the most part did not allow me a view of the bra strap would have been in full view of all the wear. This was a dress that my husband was watching me, maybe given how short it was, but not overly down to as low as 15 inches below where my socks were covered. This is the case when I decided to stockings on that day I have argued with myself again and I would not wear until it finally ruled that the people around me would be treated to my legs wrapped in regular tan colored nylons.

Although not much planning went into my outerwear, it was in my subconscious ones that I have time to consider the options, if for some reason I felt that day did matter, but why I did not know, maybe if it was my feminine instinct that told me it did. I looked over several pairs of panties I had and after careful consideration, I chose a pair of red silk panties. The kind that actually cover very little of what my husband used to refer to as my shapely behind, because only a very thin belt around the front that barely cover for the golden hair of my most intimate account. This is my favorite author "Gianni Truvianni" often repeats as the rose of womanhood.

As for the rest of my wearing under my black high heels, my legs to take perfect or at least allow evaluation to be who I admire in myself almost above the rest of me, along with a wallet to match, which was actually the one I bought new for the occasion. Everything was like any other night when the opera season was bound to an end or at least until the next season in the fall was due to begin, when summer was in the air at full heat. This is why I chose to put a coat of any kind, or even many ASA light jacket which undoubtedly would have made even my arm weakness, I told him to take.

In all honesty it was the heat that night as I stepped out of our house, I even had the tights I wore stockings instead of the normal I regretted, but we are in a hurry to get to the opera on time and our friends waiting, I decided that it would look ridiculous if I said that I suddenly had chosen stockings instead of what I wore. The heat has I say was sexually arouse me, as I walked to the car that would take us to the opera. How I felt my body like sweat from me, to the point where it was almost visible, but yet I have to keep my composure despite all that was left out of my mind to the erotic temperature. We are all in the car when the rain while we were in fact the heat what would a conditioned air escaping vehicle, which in fact was. It was once the cool air inside though that would strike at my areoles stiffening them to the point of being seen by my friend Betty, whose commentary on etiquette prevented, but not her stare that do cause a blush in me, not unnoticed by her.

The conversation in the car, as on every trip to the opera, my husband and I took aim at how noble he was going to the opera, despite hating as much as he did his wife would like to close to the matter, had ever studied one of the most prestigious music schools in America. These are what I actually was going to give it up so easily when things or parts I did not want to come my way whenever I wanted. Maybe I should have tried harder or just stuck to what I studied, but the life of practice and rehearsals was not what I wanted no longer at that point in my life, so I chose the path of my father offered me his company, which although not artistically rewarding me assure an adequate salary plus a number of opportunities for promotion. How many years had passed since that day when I was down the opera in favor of the offer of my father also told me that I could refuse without resentfulness his role as the post would be for me if I ever decided to take it.

I must admit it was with some regret that I did in that moment I accept, but then again I would be a great diva, Renee Fleming as, we would remember that evening to hear, along with Rolando Villazon in Mozart's "Don Giovanni"? I doubt it and if there was one thing that my ego would not allow me to be was one of many as I might, rightly or wrongly always felt the need to stand above the crowd, so to speak. This maybe the reason I always add my HRH title in front of my name Karen Sue Cantrell (which is even further extended by "the Republic of Aquitaine) Whatever the weather be in presenting myself to someone new or making hotel reservations or anything that may require my name.

Driving to the opera was quickly when traffic was light, considering the evening hours, which all lead to us being late, but with five minutes to spare, so we can take our seats without having to run, something we in this heat was not unwelcome. I myself have never enjoyed coming too soon, given all the people my husband and I were forced, by rules of decency to chat with the start of the opera, this is something I prefer to do after.

The opera began on time and at the time did my husband and I, along with the couple, together we were ready to sit for the first notes of the overture to the opera Don Giovanni. How do I love this opera, is something I can never describe and yet in all sincerity, it is not so much that I'm a fan of Mozart as much as I am one of this opera. It might be the issue, the notorious seducer "Don Juan. This is in fact based on the character of "El Burlador de Sevilla, who are not cared for anything that was not seduction of women, the weather is the charm or trick, like the beginning of this opera, which he made love to Dona Anna. They believe it is her lover. This is just to find out after dark had left that one cause of it was not her fiance, but the Don Juan dare moan.

This is obviously not in the libretto of Don Giovanni and even if it were, I doubt it would be demonstrated on stage, but it is supposed to be on hand, while Leporello is the signature of the opening aria in which he complains about how he wishes he had another master his current boss, who is the cause of almost never eat or sleep well. However, I can imagine it as it is used in many works of both literature and film, we see a person who love one another, while one of the participants under the impression that he or she has more often than not it is in fact the woman with another man. I could even picture Donna Anna (who like me has a title) mystified when she comes to orgasm after another, why suddenly so many notches her lover had gone? Of course, with the anger that she would receive the news that Don Octtavio, she had believed to be her fiance, was actually Don Giovanni.

The course is Don Giovanni an attempt to take flight when the truth was revealed, while Don Anna prevented him from doing so by her screams, that would be her father, who would lure his daughter to discover and Don Giovanni embroiled in a battle. The Commendatore is Donna Anna's father felt drive to protect his daughter picks up a sword and challenges Don Giovanni, without much effort delivers a mortal blow with his sword to not only his life but his brave intentions. In all this, I always felt so arrogant for a man, both in a way that a trick woman to surrender her sexual pleasures and he kills her father, so much so that unlike his repulsed by the fact I turned. The boldness of the act, not to even consider a woman may not want again, but just to impose it on her with all the confidence of his male dagger. As saying that he knew best what she wanted wishes for, which was enough to get me excited yet, this was followed by his killing the man who had come to champion her case only to find that one will not always sufficient to a way out find.

Chapter Two

I was in the course of the opera, saw from the corner of my eye a man who in all honesty I caught gawk at the total opposite of what was Don Giovanni, where the famous seducer was soothsayer smears and this man was ugly in ever away from his face, mannerisms and canvases to the point that amusing. He is a man of red hair and freckles, which are basically unattractive face, while short and chubby. He sat in the booth next to us and for life of me I do not remember where I saw him, but there seemed something familiar about him most, but this left my head when I felt the famous aria "Laci de la mano" was about to begin. This in my opinion as that of anyone else that might be the ultimate song of seduction where the peasant girl Zerlina Don Giovanni convinces her romantic interests best served by him and not Masetto, to one who has promised to marry.

It was a beautiful aria that stir my imagination a couple as Don Giovanni makes any attempt at seduction, while Zerlina fight him until they are no longer able to charm one of the few women ever to resist would be able to keep away. Course as is the case with many things in life, they are disturbed by another person in the case of Zerlina and Don Giovanni is the sudden appearance of Donna Elvira, Zerlina to inform they are one of the many whose favors and will be taken by the ever brave man.

I am not aware of what it was that night after I had already heard this aria sung thousands of times but there was something on that occasion that I turned in the same way as it did hers, and as Zerlina and Don Juan, my desire was not intend to have calmed down. It was at this point of the opera also noticed that I was holding back my urge to go to the bathroom to take what is commonly known as "A leak ", given how I had caught the show. I felt my legs like I was sweating just gone through one of my almost daily work outs at the gym, covered the fact of wearing nylons, felt anything but comfortable. I definitely need to go to the ladies room and care of a few problems, which is exactly what my intentions were as I slipped unnoticed by taking my husband, who has fallen asleep and as our friends who seemed always to be taken by the opera that she did not notice at all when I tip toed out of our two.

The reality was that by then I was desperate not only to use the toilet, but itching to take off pantyhose, so much so that I looked around until I went in directly to what I saw was the ladies toilet. How good it felt to sit on the toilet where the first left my panties just enough that I could urinate. It was an incredible burden, so I sat there with my tights and panties down my dress, all I could think of was that half of what I had to do was come over with. The second half would be to just remove my panties, which I had from my mind again, I just throw away or keep it in my bag, that was even possible seen in my rush I had left my chair.

Without really knowing what to do with my tights, I started to let them go and just as they were around my knees I got one of the biggest shocks you did find my life to that point. A man stood in front of my business is rooted in his hand as if he wanted to pee, but what shocked me was why he had come to the ladies room to do this? Had he not seen the sign and but regardless of the reason he came to me and tried to stand up so he can take care of his needs. He is currently grabbed my shoulder, so I do not to stand, and which let me know what his real needs were. I was afraid of the first, but then I noticed that it was the most vulgar man sitting next to me, although that did seem harsh on Don Giovanni in perhaps the most important of all the ways and the nature and his desire to possess a woman by what ever means were available to him and it was now made it preferable for me.

I almost stopped breathing at that time as he approached, with its roots in the hand clearly focused my mouth open in shock more than any desire to participate in what was offered in the form of his short but thick member, who was now making his all too apparent stiffness in my eyes. I myself might be affected by what might be called part of sexual arousal part fear saying no if I was paralyzed by freezing, both unable to get away or even close my mouth, which might not have been keeping the intruder in the same way would have done in the case of a mosquito.

It would have been in all truth, I never had this deed or that I needed it, but the fact is that I have took root in my mouth, as automatic as it is delivered, so for something as natural as a man or a woman even a coat check girl handing a ticket, meaning that all they know too well. It seemed strange to me even I immediately knew what to do when his salt root entered my mouth, which strangely enough was not as annoying as I had always thought it would be. At first it might seem a bit disgusting, but once the taste was a friendly I actually prefer to have taken it and started working my tongue and suck on the head of this paragraph in my mouth had taken on an identity. It was strange was not that big, but despite or perhaps because of this it was incredibly difficult, even to the point of bouncing back as my mouth sucked on it.

How this was different than my husband, if he had not only never made me such an act, but the opposite was almost attacked me once when I suggested we could try if it made him happy to perform. He of course say that this is an act reserved for prostitutes or women of such character and never a princess, that's what I had become, because from him. With exception of one childless woman, his creed that told him such a tinny beings would interrupt his jetset lifestyle.

I kept the knobby end of his tools work, although sometimes deep enough in me to gag me, but he did and managed to take it out just far enough that my efforts could be concentrated on the shinny tip that a different part of my anatomy to hold the moisture I felt it became very worried too welcome in the same way. His hands my head if I do a simple act that had become so beautiful in my estimation, but I had reached the point where my rose could not keep the envy of not having what my mouth so joyfully entertained, so it was at this point he was trying to remove its root, it is perhaps itself over to a different part of my anatomy. Yet it was I who by grabbing his buttocks was able to surprise him perhaps more than he had before me, when I was with all my strength from weight lifting and kickboxing classes held him against me all my strength, so he has little choice but to finish what he started in my mouth.

Hot it tasted in my mouth, as his salty white fluid came in a way that even split on my chin, might have seen the look I had been drinking milk. For my part, I had felt this before, although never in this part of me still thrill I will never forget was one of sensing is more intimate than I had when it had been injected into me, where nature was really intended.

Many may consider this as a lack of respect for a man to do what he had done only one way it was me who had caused more than he, if he still stood there not knowing what do with me not know whether he could speak English as many foreigners attended the opera. I looked at him and for the first time I saw his face and eyes, which strangely were not so clear when I had first considered them to be.

I even took a sense of pride as his eyes looked at me like that made me smile because I had forced it on him in a way, but I was not planning on having my rose disappointed that my mouth tasted and when he stood before me. I suddenly stood up and turned my back on him, to the point where the image that I presented with one of me bent over the toilet seat up with my dress and my pantyhose and panties between my legs, while the real world from my female was not only exposed, but available. It is such to attack the one that has caused rain in my mouth. We in all our dealings that had become, not a word was said when we would talk through of our actions. Like we are in a time and place where talking was not only the road but cheapen the nobility of our actions.

I left the position of waiting, felt the wetness was pouring out of me as a combination of several factors, one of them is where we were and the circumstances that surrounded, one of which is how we do not idea who the other was set up great excitement. It even seemed funny to me that all my life I had been told that great sex is dependent on the love of the same kind of the point here was my biggest orgasm with a man who I could barely stand still let alone loved it did not count for the turbulent nature of our actions that made him the most desirable man on earth been and it would not have made any difference. I looked at him and I saw his eyes and anger in him, as if I was presented with a challenge to do again, that he full resentment or so it seemed, when he tore down and ripped my pantyhose and panties, which actually made me within a hair of having my first orgasm without penetration as so ever.

His stiff root it again, in his desire to show me that he was the opera singer comes out for the third act was not ready for the night and that's exactly what I felt when he came, like me. It was like putting my feminine urges out of their misery with what would be several stabbing of his sexually driven sword. It was like nothing I had ever encountered and it was no longer a factor of where I was or the fact that this was a stranger, but what he actually does. This was a pretty position for me, as my husband in all his sexual shyness, if it could be considered to have never allowed us to venture outside the missionary position or the one where I summit, which also took place in a limited number of places. That alone under beds, even once with either escaped the routine in any way, either for positions or locations. This goes to the extreme that he once called me a "whore" just for wanting to try it on the kitchen floor.

Chapter Three

How this man was different than my husband was plain out of sight if he had good looks, manners and aristocratic manners, but he was someone who really knew how to turn a princess or a lady in the women and maybe even in some corners is a 'slut' mentioned. Yes, one could say as I had observed that He was fat, short and go a little bare, maybe even be a little older than my husband with a look that some might say "only a mother could ever hold, but in this body of his was a man of pure lust, which moved its root in me as I lay on the toilet with the majestic strokes as any ballet dancer could ever make, while his hands did the same on my chest.

The weather was so much I was not used for my husband, the only man I had ever known someone who was practically had sexual ten times to ask my permission before he would even think of the love for me. This is very different than this man who took such formalities completely for granted, though he has no idea had some personal space meant or even cared to learn. I even had my desired nothing less than to teach him as I felt his balls slapping against my back as I heaved groans, which had more than likely grown in to screams of ecstasy when he took me and my husband never could have given or how he respected me almost to the point of faith I good for such actions I have no doubt that he would not have to be robbed by those who get paid to do.

At first this position, like many things that night were difficult for me, but my stride when I found myself more than unconscious reaction to him or myself then, reaching back and grabbed are large balls that would not stop beating my butt. The coming like a criminal though his entries were anything but. It was then that he may feel that he could not deliver on My Rose what he had done on my mouth, took me and put me on the floor of what I could see was the return of the missionary position in my life. This time however it would be implemented on the floor of the ladies toilets in the opera, unlike some bed.

The first touch of the floor felt hard against my back as he put me down, he ripped what was left of both my pantyhose and panties, to where I should throw them out like how do I explain to my husband to finish as they were. This was the last whats on my mind, along with the weather or we would not be discovered by someone who might accidentally come in. If all I wanted was to "Dick" in me as I was come to think of it with all her strength not only to continue what was begun, but to finish the entire glob I had swallowed what seemed like an hour.

Like I had lost all caution that I never stopped to think of things as illness or weather or not I would be impregnated by him when all I cared about was with him to take on that floor or I might have to do to him. It did not take him long as he is much faster than I ever would have given him credit for, get in the position where I could enter it at will, in fact, are mine. But this time his penetration was as smooth as to give me the sensation he had never left, even that might a half minutes or less it took to change positions.

I can only imagine what it would have looked like to another woman or a person who entered the toilets, right there and then when he was on top of me, but in reality he was so light was given his own weight, unlike my husband who was always already heavily upon me. It must have been an erotic scene in abundance as my pantyhose and panties were torn to the ground while he took me in its most common position for all fans. All going on while my legs and arms were wrapped around him, almost in despair of not falling for him and that is exactly what would happen if it looked like I had let go, because in all reality I feel like soaring through the air.

All this is not the case because this man, whose name I can not even aware of, nor had I ever heard his voice was not really love, but in fact was in plain vulgar language and even "take" me! How have beaten me root, with such effect that any reliance seemed to bring closer to an orgasm, similar to tidal waves beating against a dam, where everyone seems to be strong enough to erupt was something I will never forget. This is in contrast to what I had done time at that moment, and if I understood him with all my power, he continued his work which grabbed my shoulders if he, like a pile driver continued his work uninterrupted as my moans grew even loader. All making it a big thing was the opera where the music was loud.

His pace increased as I could sense his second coming was close which motivated me to do what I ever did with my husband which made him very angry at the muscles leads to the ring of my rose to squeeze its root contract. I first thought I had it done, harder than I had seen the way he looked at me with trepidation, only to laugh at his brown eyes when I returned to my car and he remained in the hectic way a plane does when it comes to decrease. This causes his eyes to glue themselves to mine and I started getting faster his moves, which we managed to coordinate race to perfection, as we all do it for many years as my husband and I stopped it. I had done plenty to do, in a way that was strange how a man who was so powerful to me gave me such license, where my husband would never have let me do most of what I wanted this man. I then as climatic moment I felt his approach like my own and many of his apparent delight, grabbed his balls as I felt they spray their energy deep within me in what to our great our final act.

It was like he was done, that he stood by me and I realized that I best get up and walk away. Quickly before someone came in and discovered what had taken place or before the break, some of my friends to see me in this compromising position. I was tired and a bit lost, but I straightened my dress, more or less as if nothing had happened while he was still without a word, raised his pants look. It was a naughty night to me that I was not going to give as I looked at its roots before I left and managed to get up a stroke with the soul of my foot, like petting an animal that had done a great deed in fact, this tiny creature had.

It was a somewhat comical smile that my gesture was received, which I returned and when I took my panties and stockings which I placed in the trash near the door, while he remained on his knees, visibly exhausted. I was about to leave when I suddenly heard in several foreign accent "Come back after the break, I'll give you more. "I laughed when I left, because if truth be told I could have had half portion, which in fact we did enjoy it during the next break, although perhaps with less intensity than more talk. It is in this conversation, which led me to find out that he was a small Russian businessman, in fact, a spirit in so many ways contrast his appearance, make one believe he may have been born in the wrong body.

I left the bathroom, and when my walk was light as a great burden was lifted from me, which felt like my workouts but it had made in me (even if it was unknown at the time) something no workout ever could and that is the child whose birth was going to seal my marriage in a divorce as something different than it might be unfaithful? Especially given the fact that my husband and I were alien to this activity so long. All this should lead me to where I am, happy with my Russian husband who is not rich or handsome aristocratic or even showed me some things that might not anything really valuable when compared with passion and above all our children, who came out of it.

As an after thought I found it hilarious how when I saw the toilet I go into the many men left, and when I looked back I wondered why this was the case but then I saw that in fact I had the men not to enter the room, to my now Vladimir ladies room to go. A friend of mine who recognized me even said in a cheerful tone "What is wrong, you went in the wrong place?" I replied, laughing: "No, I think for the first time in a long time I went in the right place. "

About the Author

My name is Gianni Truvianni, I am an author who writes with the simple aim of sharing his ideas, thoughts and so much more of what I am with those who are interested in perhaps reading something new. I also am the author of the book entitled “New York’s Opera Society” which is now available on Amazon.

Does anyone know the name of the movie where the princess can only be awakened when the prince finds a blue rose?

I think you talk about "The Thief of Baghdad ".

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Mattel 2000 ROSE PRINCESS BARBIE 2-Piece Set Gown Dress $8.99

New Rose Lace Princess Cute Summer Tube Dress For Barbie Doll Toys Pink $4.55

Barbie Brand Princess Gown Dress Iridescent Details and Rose Accents GREAT COND $7.99

Barbie doll 2000 Rose Princess flower pink skirt #28990 long dress overskirt $6.89

Barbie doll rose purse for Beauty Beast Princess Belle $7.75

Super Cute Barbie Doll Long Pale Pink Princess Style Skirt Pink Purple Roses $6.95

Pink Princess Lace Dress Rose Butterfly Gown Handmade Clothing For Barbie Doll $5.69

Ribbon Rose Floral Princess Party Dress Gown for Barbie $0.99

Barbie doll ballet shoes rose pink dancing princess $4.99

Handmade Hot Rose Red Long Princess Strapless Dress Outfit Shoes Set For Barbie $2.99

Ribbon Rose Floral Princess Party Dress Gown for Barbie $4.49

Handmade Black Rose Red Long Princess Strapless Dress Shoes Set For Barbie Dolls $4.04

Handmade Rose Lace White Dot Princess Long Pink Gown Dress Shoes For Barbie Doll $3.99

Fashion Rose red with black lace blue flower barbie dress princess gown BA0049 $3.99

Fashion Rose red with black lace blue flower barbie dress princess gown BA0049 $3.99

Outfit+Shoes Pink Rose White Dot Sleeveless Dress Princess Style For Barbie Doll $3.47

Handmade Princess Red Rose Barbie Dress Ourfit for Barbie Doll Girl Gift BD001 $2.99

Fashion Rose red with black lace blue flower barbie dress princess gown BA0054 $2.99

Fashion Rose red with black lace blue flower barbie dress princess gown BA0054 $2.99

FRANKLIN MINT HEIRLOOM ROSE PRINCESS $295.00

Franklin Mint Princess Marigold Midas Touch Porcelain Doll Golden Leaves & Rose $116.99

Rose Princess Barbie African American Doll 2000 #29189 $29.99

1966 Mattel Barbie Doll Blonde Rose Princess + strings to pull shortens hair $27.00

2000 BARBIE Mattel #56615 ~ Rose Princess $26.87

2000 BARBIE Rose Princess $26.87

2000 Mattel #29189 ~ BARBIE Rose Princess (NRFB) $24.00

Only Hearts Club Doll Princess Lilly Rose Mermaid & Dolphin Set $21.99

Disney Beauty and The Beast Princess Belle Magical Roses Doll New $21.89

African American Rose Prince Ken & Princess Barbie. $19.99

Disney Princess Belle Beauty Beast Brass Key Porcelain Doll Rose Gown Dress $19.99

Mattel Rose Princess Barbie Collector Doll Hair & Gown Magically Transform New $17.99

Barbie PRINCESS BARBIE Doll T7591 Dusty Rose ~ 2010 ~ $13.94

3 KAISER Stands for Franklin Mint Vinyl Dress Up Dolls Princess Diana & Rose $9.95

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