"Vae victis": Woe to the Vanquished IC

The large stone roundhouse, with its thatched roof and aged surface was rarely what most people thought a king receiving tribute from all over the world would live. Brought in by luxurious carriage and forty armed warriors, the tribute was delivered strait to the door and brought in by the soldiers. The roundhouse’s giant doors are firmly shut against the autumn chill; a single man sized portal was opened to allow entrance. Upon entering, you step into the Great Hall which takes up fully half of the roundhouse and can fit 200 people. On display is the wealth of the world. Tapestries and carpets, sofas and pillows, tables and sculptures from every corner of the world laid out side by side. Though chaotic at first glance, there is a beauty to it. The warlord’s throne sits opposing the door on the far side of the hall. The gifts are set in an organized pile to the far right corner away from the door. Upon entering all footwear is removed, and women are seated on couches next to the luxuries waiting to be viewed.

Today Erik is busy with paperwork and going over it with a beautiful raven haired scribe. She sits behind a massive, ornately carved, oaken desk. He does not seem to pay the guards carrying the tribute or the escorted women any heed.

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OOC: The setting and bios for the characters are in the OOC thread: Vae victis: OOC Casting Call. If anyone is interested in joining, has any questions or ideas PM me or post on on the OOC.

Irisis Meskhenet was ushered through the roadhouse's giant doors by 40 armed guards with one other female of Chinese heritage.

Her eyes widened as she was lead through the massive doors and into Great hall, there were treasures from all over the world scattered about in some kind of disarray.

The light glittered off jewels, statues, and crysals. There were fine tapestries that held ones imagination in thrall with the images woven into them, the carpets were soft and one sunk into there depths.

At the far end of the room was the Warlords throne, the warlord in it, to the side sits a beautiful women writing as the warlord looks over to her, watching that she is doing everything as he wants it.

Irisi can feel and energy in this place a powerful history, and a more powerful presence, her Magic would be strong here, perhaps her father had been right in her being the Warlords only gift,

Walking slowly up the centre of the Great Hall Irisi notice the Warlord had not noted their presence. When they were mere meters away from his throne Irisi fell to her knees. her long black hair fanning around her, her hands before her flat on the floor, her forhead against the cold stone.

She waited, for the warlord to acknowledge her presence

Mai was taken from her handlers and taken into the Great Hall. She took small steps as she tried to put herself on display for any one that was here. She admitted to the fact that she would never return to her home and to her family, but she had to get used to it. She looked around at all of the fortunes and the treasures of the world. Though in apparent disarray, it seemed to make sense to her. The woman that was carried in with her, looked very unique and had an exotic beauty about her. As she reached the Warlord, she fell to her knees, not daring to look up at him, not saying anything

Eric

Unhurriedly finishing with the current business, Erik looked to the two beauties sitting before him. He stood up of his throne and walked towards them without saying a word. He circled the two women slowly, inspecting them. He took Mai’s chin in hand, callused skin rubbing against silk smooth, lifting her gaze to meet his. He studied her in silence, looking for trembling or weakness. Then he repeated this with Irisis, first raising her to a sitting position. Returning to his throne, he spoke in the common tongue,

“Greetings ladies, I’m glad to see that you’ve arrived. I’m pleased to see that the descriptions of your beauties did not lie. Mei Shi Yu, I am pleased with your father’s gifts. He shows me honor. Irisi Meskhenet, you come without other goods. This displeases me. I’m told you are skilled in magic, please give a demonstration.”

He stands up and strides over to a table with many kinds of necklaces. “Both of you come here and select an amulet. These are worn by all who are sent to me so that all others know that these special women are for my and my wife’s pleasure only. Choose.”

The assortment of necklaces and pendants are expertly crafted from all types of precious metals and inlaid with precious stones. To those who can sense it, each one gives off an aura of protection and divination. (OOC: feel free to describe what ever your new jewelry looks like)

Irisi walked forward towards the table with the pendants on it, she could feel the energy coming off of them, could feel one of them pulling her towards it, reaching out she closed her eyes and centred her energy letting her hand flow over the table, it came to a sudden stop and she picked up the pendant that her hand stilled over it was beta fishes in a pose that seemed they were chasing each others tails, she recoginzed the symbols as the goddess and her son being pulled together a cord attaching them. One fish beta was crafted of amathist, while the other was carved of jade a fine silver thread held them together. Irisi place the necklace around her throat.

She then stepped back and pulled a little piece of wax out of her pocket, quietly she chanted words as her fingures worked the wax as it grew in size, closing her eyes she blocked out eveything but the image of Renenet the Goddess of fortune and Prosperity. Invoking her name sake she chanted Isis's as she worked the growing wax in her hand.

Suddenly she stopped chanting opened her eyes and walked up to the Warlord Erik. "Your highness" she place the wax in his hand, as her fingures left it in turn into a duplicate of the necklace she now wore one subtle difference being the mother fish was carved of a diamond.

Irisi took one step back and fell to the floor, drained, for her Goddess was displeased, she had invoked the name for gain instead of good.

Boudicca watched as her husband greeted the two women. Both of them were beautiful and would definetely work for what they had in store for them. The one they called Irisi carried a sense of pride with her, perhaps it was from the magic that she wielded. Boudicca hoped that that pride would not be her downfalll since she was very beautiful. Striding across the room to join her husband, she slid her arm around her waist, maintaining possession of him before these two women. Sure she was willing to share him sometimes, but, only on her own command, he was hers otherwise. Looking at the dark Irisi where she kneeled on the floor before them, she decided she wanted this one as her personal pet, besides the magic she possessed may come in handy.

Erik

Eric watched as Irisi cast the spell, waiting to see what she was capable of. When a near duplicate of the pendent appeared, he nodded in appreciation. When Irisi crumpled to the floor, Eric was surprised that she so overextended herself. (he knows very little about magic) Lifting her beautiful form with ease, he also scooped the newly fashioned talisman up. He then took Irisi to one of the couches and placed her upon it. He only spent a moment admiring the beauty of her spent body, its treasures veiled only but the thin fabric.

Striding back to his wife, he handed the talisman to Amara, the scribe. In a low voice he told her, “Have the shamans look at this new pendent and make sure it has all the properties of the old one.” With that he turned to his wife, pulling her into him with one strong arm around her waist, patiently waiting for Mai to choose.

Whispering to his wife, “Do they please you?”

Boudicca nodded her agreement to his words. They did please her, especially Irisi. "They please me very much," she replied, emphasing her satisfaction. "Especially Irisi. I want her as my pet and once the shamans are done with the pendant she created I want that as well. I believe that the pendant may have more power than we expect, seeing how it drained her energy so much when she created it." Turning to Amara the scribe she ordered. "Tell the shamans that they must return this pendant to me on punishment of death if they do not obey me."

Erik

Amara obeyed immediately. She was an excellent, efficient servant, acting immediately upon her king and queen’s words. Eric’s only complaint was that since she knew a dozen languages, much of their time together was duty. The sacrifices I make for the empire he thought wiry.

“Well then you shall have her. But let us have them dance in our chambers first.” Erik answered her, slowly rubbing her stomach and moving upwards to her full bosom. He loved the way her large breasts jutted proudly from her chest with out requiring the support of “civilized” women. Moving her hair aside her slowly started kissing the back of her neck. "When do you want to check their virginity?"

Boudicca melted at the feeling of her Erik's kisses on the back of her neck. His hands moved over the soft fabric of her silk dress. The dress was white and hung over one shoulder, tied at her waist with a gold belt. It has been a gift from a Roman that had been travelling through the land and when she wore it she felt like a goddess herself. "Bring them to me know and I will check," she replied. "We have no use for them if they are not virgins, therefore we will save time if we check before they are brought through to our chambers."

Erik

Without a word, Erik swept Boudicca up into his arms, gazed into her eyes, and strode over to a roman resting couch. (open on both long sides and high backed on the short sides) He set her upon the couch, kissed her fiercely, then left to bring back their tribute. Picking up the limp priestess, Erik could see the questions in her honey colored eyes. She is such a wonderful prize he thought. Not answering, he carried her over to his Queen. Erik laid out Irisi on her back lengthwise on the couch so that her thigh touched Bodicca’s.

Silently moving up behind Mei, Erik whispered “Choose” in her ear, startling her. Smirking at her reaction, he waited for her to secure the necklace around her neck. Erik then guided her, with a large hand on her petite ass, over to watch his wife at work.

Boudicca slowly ran her hand along Irisi' leg, reaching beneath her skirt, finding that the woman wore no underwear. Sitting up, Boudicca spread Irisi' legs wide, revealing her shaved pussy to everyone in the room. Irisi gasped as she leaned over and inserted two fingers inside her, feeling if her hymen was still intact. Irisi was indeed a virgin, never before touched my the hand of another, man or woman. With her fingers still inside Irisi, Boudicca moved her hand back and forth, slowly fucking her with her hand, smiling as Irisi instantly grew wet. Yes this one would definitely be a pleasure for Erik and herself. Withdrawing her fingers from Irisi' dripping pussy, she wiped her hand on a cloth and motioned for Mei to come forward. "Bend over and place your hands on the floor," she ordered, wanting to humiliate her for taking so long in choosing a pendant. Mei immediately did what she was order, her face flushing in embarassment. Rising from the couch, Boudicca moved behind her, moving her skirt up her ass, revealing it to the room. Spreading her legs with her hands she inserted two fingers into her pussy, immediately feeling the resistance of the hymen that was still intact. She stood behind her fucking her with her fingers for about two minutes causing soft moans to be drawn from her lips. Pulling her fingers out she wiped them off and turned to Erik smiling. "They are both virgins," she declared. "I am sure you will enjoy riding them of that."

Irisi was still limp from the magic but when she was laid by the queen she quivered a little not knowing what to expect, she had never been touched.

When the Queen parted her legs Irisi did not struggled she just let them fall apart.

Feeling the Queens fingers slinde in her she gasped and the moaned quitely as her fingers slid in and out.

The Queen removed her fingers from Irisi to soon, the feelings were to new and she ws to wet.

The Queen pronounced her a virgin for all to hear. and she kept her eye's on her Queen and only the Queen, her honey colored obs taking everything in

Erik

Erik could feel himself growing hard as his wife thoroughly ‘tested’ Irisi' condition regardless of who was in the room. Then Mai was made to bend over and her ass bared to the room. Erik didn’t miss the opportunity to feel that incredibly soft skin again. As Boudicca finished ‘testing’she said, “They are both virgins," she declared. "I am sure you will enjoy riding them of that.” That made him smile. Picking up Mai and putting her over his shoulder without covering her bared bottom, Erik slapped a hand on her exposed cheek. Waiting, Boudicca picked up her own prize and exited the great hall as Erik held the heavy fur covering open for her.

Leading Irisi out of the great hall and following Erik to their chambers, Boudicca could feel her excitement begin to grow a the thought of breaking in these two virgins. She wanted Irisi all to herself but she knew that Erik would want a taste of her as well before the night was through.

Irisi followed her Queen out of the hall, her head held high, she was honored to be gifted to the rulers.

A little afraid she tried not to let it show, keeping her pace steady she walked on.

Mai had quietly sufferered what the Warlord and his wife had decided to put her though. As the Queen demanded her to her on her knees and put her hands on the floor, she did what she had asked her face flush from embarassment as she was put on display for the whole room. Her hands invaded her purity and she started to push into her, after a while, soft moans escaped her lips. When the woman announced her virginity, she smiled a little. The warlord slung her over his shoulder, her bottom still exposed to everyone. She flushed, realizing the compromising position she was in and what was going to happen to her. A simple gold necklace now hung around her neck, a pendant of an opal colored flower adorned it, revealing her gentle and non-confrontational demeanor.

Pushing aside the furs, Erik let Boudicca and Irisi enter his chambers, before following with Mai. Setting Mai down on her feet, Erik pulled her dress back down, covering her legs, smoothing out the wrinkles and running his hands over her covered thighs. “Have a seat” he said gesturing towards a low Arabic couch, strewn with pillows. Instead of sitting with her, he strode over to the fireplace and tossed several logs onto it. Making sure the fire was picking up, Erik stood and watched his wife and her new conquest for a few minutes before tossing his white mantle aside and unbuckling his weapon straps, careful placing them atop the fireplace’s shelf.

Stepping over to the couch and sprawling next to Mai, Erik draped his left arm over her shoulders; his other arm falling between his spread legs keeping his aroused manhood covered by the thick wool. He wanted to watch her response to the sight of Boudicca taking and giving pleasure to another.

Leading Irisi to the couch opposite Mei and Erik, she pushed her down upon it. Looking out of the corner of her eye she saw her husband join Mei on the couch and she stopped a moment to take in his gorgeous manly body. Smiling to him, she slowly began to undo the laces at the front of Irisi's dress, her hands slowly massaging her breasts. Pulling the dress of her shoulders she released Irisi's firm breasts from their confinement, leaning over to take her nipple in her mouth. Running her hand up Irisi's thigh she found that her pussy was still wet from her early administrations, if not wetter. Sliding a finger inside of her, she slowly rubbed against her clit drawing a moan from Irisi's lips.

Erik smiled greatly as his fantastic wife started the seduction of her willing partner. Sometimes he just watched her put on her marvelous show. Erik chuckled fondly thinking about how Irisi would be sorely tested in skill and stamina tonight. He slowly stroked Mai's shoulder, waiting to see how she would respond to this erotic sight that was unfolding before them. Most likely she'd blush in an adorable fashion, Eric thinking she'd not have been a witness to such things before.

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Leading Irisi to the couch opposite Mei and Erik, she pushed her down upon it. Looking out of the corner of her eye she saw her husband join Mei on the couch and she stopped a moment to take in his gorgeous manly body. Smiling to him, she slowly began to undo the laces at the front of Irisi's dress, her hands slowly massaging her breasts. Pulling the dress of her shoulders she released Irisi's firm breasts from their confinement, leaning over to take her nipple in her mouth. Running her hand up Irisi's thigh she found that her pussy was still wet from her early administrations, if not wetter. Sliding a finger inside of her, she slowly rubbed against her clit drawing a moan from Irisi's lips.

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Irisi was at first startled as the Queen undid her dress baring her breast but they were soon forgotten as the Queen incerted her finger into Irisi's wet waiting passage, the feel of the finger on her clit made her moan in suprise, she had never felt anything like it before.

She looked into the Queens all knowing green eyes and so an emotion there that she could not name her own silver eyes held an answering call only she did not know it.

prissy_kytten said:

Irisi was at first startled as the Queen undid her dress baring her breast but they were soon forgotten as the Queen incerted her finger into Irisi's wet waiting passage, the feel of the finger on her clit made her moan in suprise, she had never felt anything like it before.

She looked into the Queens all knowing green eyes and so an emotion there that she could not name her own silver eyes held an answering call only she did not know it.

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Continuing to suck on Irisi's nipple, Boudicca slowly drew her hand away from her hard clit, drawing a moan of disappointment from her lips. "Do not worry my pet, I am not done with you yet," she whispered, taking her hand and bringing her to her feet. Slowly she slid Irisi's dress of her body completely, revealing the smooth skin beneath it. Irisi had been dressed by other servants before she had been brought before Erik and Boudicca and they had not given her any clothes to wear under her skimpy dress. Leaning her back down onto the couch, Boudicca leaned over to kiss her stomach, reaching under the couch to bring out a small box. Removing the lid she revealed a medium sized dildo laying in a bed of cloth. Taking the dildo in her hand she looked up to see Irisi watching her, her eyes shining bright.

The trip from the area that had once been a free kingdom... the place where Aislyn hailed from, had been a long one. They'd seen all manner of weather... from heavy rains to fog to bright sunny days. Granted, that was normal in her homeland, and she wagered this new place, being on the same land mass, wouldn't be too different. Of course she also hadn't taken into account that there would be more highlands here, with moors and swampy areas and crags that could send a man to his death if he wasn't careful.

And all of these were things the party Aislyn traveled as a part of had to try to avoid while still making good time so as to arrive by her birthday on The Russ' front door. They'd suffered some losses... a few good, diligent serving women that had been sent along as part of the tribute to their lord had died along the way, most due to illness and falling prey to the risks the land proposed.

Of course, those were not such huge losses in the eyes of this new ruler, she knew. As long as Aislyn and the real gifts showed up, he'd have no real reason to complain. And Aislyn was determined to not only show up, but show up in the best health possible. She would not let her people down by doing anything but.

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Her horse's hooves moved carefully over the uneven land, Aislyn's own eyes watching the ground for any hidden dangers that may lurk there. Finally though, they reached the even roadway that had been cleared leading up to the round house. One of the guards who'd been sent to see to it that Aislyn arrived unharmed let out a whistle, signaling to pick up pace, and Aislyn's mare easily paced those of the guards. In fact, she had to hold the spirited animal back so as not to draw ahead of them.

When they arrived at the building, Aislyn dismounted and handed her reigns off to a stable boy before pushing back the hood of her cloak. It was fastened around her shoulders, thus covering her hair, which had been braided back tightly and fell down her back and just past her hips. A guard, seemingly one of The Russ' approached and reached out as if to take her arm, only to find himself unarmed a moment later, with the tip of his own blade against his throat.

Her movements had been quick and precise. In a single moment she'd drawn his short sword from it's scabbard at his waist and brought it up to his neck. Her mismatched eyes flared with spirit and she spoke in a quietly threatening tone. "I am to be touched by no other than his lordship and his lady. Understand, boy?" she said, to which the man had no other choice but to nod quickly. She lowered the blade, turning it to hand it hilt-first to him, then stepped into the building, eyes sweeping the main room.

A small sound of disgust escaped her full lips, but soon a young woman could be seen hurrying from the room, rushing to the chambers where The Russ and his wife could be found. She knocked on the door and timidly called out that the Welsh princess had arrived.

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Continuing to suck on Irisi's nipple, Boudicca slowly drew her hand away from her hard clit, drawing a moan of disappointment from her lips. "Do not worry my pet, I am not done with you yet," she whispered, taking her hand and bringing her to her feet. Slowly she slid Irisi's dress of her body completely, revealing the smooth skin beneath it. Irisi had been dressed by other servants before she had been brought before Erik and Boudicca and they had not given her any clothes to wear under her skimpy dress. Leaning her back down onto the couch, Boudicca leaned over to kiss her stomach, reaching under the couch to bring out a small box. Removing the lid she revealed a medium sized dildo laying in a bed of cloth. Taking the dildo in her hand she looked up to see Irisi watching her, her eyes shining bright.

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Irisi was shocked she did not know what the Queen held in her handbut see had and idea about what it was used for. Swollowing she looked at her Queen and laid there submissive, not giving any outward sign of her fear.

Not once did she think to question what was going to happen between her the Lady of the house she just knew deep down that she could trust the Queen with everything she possessed, mind, body and soul.

Laying there waiting for what the queen would do next she was startled by the sudden ruckess in the hall way and the timid voice annoucing the Welsh Princesses arrival