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A slave in King Arthur's court (restarted)

Art H.

Art H.

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Ever since the kiss on that fateful night, the king and Eira had had many trysts within the castle yet agreed to keep their relationship a secret from the court. Unfortunately for the king, this gave Eira nearly free reign to tease him while acting as his personal server at meals. Giving him views of her ample cleavage when serving him wine or whispering in his ear that she wanted to be ravaged...

It had to stop.

To that end, the king gathered his court to him on a dark yet calm night while telling Eira to join him alone, promising her the two of them would have a very wild night...

(OOC: Open to 2 other men to act as a lord and a knight respectively)
 
Eira smiled as she made her way to the throne room. Arthur had promised her a night of unfounded fun. Quickly she slipped through the servants entrance that was near the dais. when she turned around she saw that the room was full of people. Eira didn't understand. Arthur had told her they would be alone.

Trying to disappear into the background Eira made her way to the edge of the dais where Arthur was seated in all his kingly glory on the throne. Loudly she cleared her throat and gave him a look that clearly stated she was hurt and upset by the lack of privacy.
 
The king barely acknowledged the woman's presence, his eyes fixed on the crowd before them. After a few moments, he turns to her, drawing his concealed dagger and calmly cutting away her clothing to allow the night air access to her body.

"Kneel and pleasure me, Eira" he states, his tone clearly against any arguing as he casually parts his thighs slightly.
 
Eira yelped as her clothes were cut away, blushing darkly as she became exposed and the murmurs of the people gathered began to die down. When arthur so casually told her to pleasure him she took an involuntary step back. Yet, he was king and the tone in his voice was clear.

Trying to hide her naked form from the crowd, Eira kneels before arthur and frees his cock from its prison. As tears begin to trail down her cheeks she takes all of him into her mouth at once just the way he likes all the while wondering why he was doing something that embarrassed her to the core.
 
Arthur frowned deeply as Eira took an involuntary step back, understanding her reluctance yet needing to teach her her place...

A low groan flows from his lips as she obediently took his cock into her mouth, a firm hand resting in her hair while Arthur addressed those assembled.

"Lords and ladies, you've all seen Eira serve me at meals... Yet she is also my lover and slave. From this time forward, she will wear naught but my collar to mark her place." Guiding his slave's eyes upwards, he smiles before speaking again...

"However, a king must share his spoils, so tonight Eira will serve a lord and knight alongside myself."
 
Eira has to fight to keep from biting the hardened cock in her mouth. What did he mean she would serve other men? He had always told her that she was his alone. He liked to take her before the window in his room so that his men could see them but never had he discussed letting another anywhere near her in such a fashion.

Another yelp escaped her as her eyes begged him for the reasoning in this madness. The nudity she could grow used to, but other men? She did not want this at all.
 
Arthur noted the look in Eira's eyes and leaned down to whisper reassuringly in her ear...

"Eira, my love, consider this a punishment of sorts for teasing me so often. I want you to serve the other men as you would me, let me take pleasure in watching you"
 
Eira nodded gently at the words of her King. She would do anything to please him though and so she concentrated on sucking the hard cock in her mouth and drowning out the words he spoke as she heard him address the court again - to recruit her punishers she assumed.
 
Arthur, satisfied with Eira's nod of understanding, cast his gaze over his court as his slave's head bobbed in his peripheral vision. He smiled inwardly when he spotted Lord Abel Malcenci, a young nobleman from the Mediteranian. He stood at 6'3" and bore a scar from his dark green right eye over his olive skin to stop at his nose.

Having recently earned that scar, the king hoped Eira would be enough of a "payment" to allow him to deny the young lord land for his services...

"Lord Abel, come claim your prize. Sate yourself with her moans...or screams..."
 
Abel grinned wickedly, his scar stretching across his young, hardend face. His black cloak squirled about him as he walked slowly, his leather fit boots clicking softly against the stone floor. Quickly, and with much grace, he swirled the cloak off his body, exposing his darkened leather suit pressed tightly against his very muscly body.

"My liege," Abel dropped to one knee before the King," Thank you for this honor. Please tell me, hath her seal been broken by the King?" He grinned sadisticly as he starred at Eira, who nervously was still between Arthurs legs.
 
The king followed the approaching man with a smile, a brief nod acknowledging the lordly kneel, that leather armor groaning with the act. Gripping Eira's hair, Arthur pulled her soft mouth from his cock and looked in Abel's eyes, his reply calm yet full of confidence.

"My Lord Abel, of course I broke her maidenhood...but you may break the rest if you so choose."
 
Abel grinned as Arthur spoke," SUch wonderful news. IF she hadn't been broken yet..." He sighed wickedly," Then I was much afraid She would split in two pieces." He got up and looked at the slave girl.

"Get over here....now" He demanded, his voice chilling and cold.
 
Eira froze at Arthur's side. Lord Malcenci was not a kind man and his tone frightened the innocent girl who had only ever been privvy to the Kings kindness in the bedroom. Looking up at Arthur with tears in her eyes she whispered. "For you, my King." and crawled over to the mediteranian man slowly on trembling limbs.

It wasn't that he was unattractive physically. He was gorgeous. The scar barely marred his beauty, but it accentuated the air of danger that eminated from him. She was afraid he would permanently disfigure her or scar her lovely alabaster skin that Arthur so adored.

When she came to a Stop before him and folded her arms behind her back as Arthur had taught her, she was glad that her hip length raven hair covered her breasts from his view.

With her cobalt blue eyes staring holes into the ground between his boots she said in a shakey voice. "Yes, my Lord."
 
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Abel smiled and reached his hands to brush her hair away," Milord," He called to Arthur," It seems her hair will be just an irritant. May I, with your Highness's permission....trim it and reduce the chance of....a mess." He grinned and fiddled with a small dirk on his hip, then turned his attention to the young girl.

"And what in the name of your king are you doing just standing there girl?" Abel glarred. Aparently, Arthur had just gotten this piece of slave, and hadn't trained her WELL yet. IF Abel was right, then this was her first expierience outside of Arthur himself.
 
The king's fingers tightened slightly on the arms of his throne as Eira obediently kneeled at Abel's feet, quite obviously scared if her whisper was any indication. At the suggestion that her hair be shorn off to get it out of the way, Arthur gazed at the Italian as he made his stance extremely clear...

"Abel, you may use her but you may *not* remove her hair or cause *any* permanent injury..."
 
Abel frowned and shrugged," As my Liege commands. I am quite sure that I will make my Kings little slave put on a fantastic show for the ruler of the realm!" He half-bowed to the king, and cursed slightly in his mind. Tis nothing...he stated to himself... Looking down, he drunk in the beauty of this slave, how innocent and pure she looked. Instantly, his pants became tight and a large bulge appeared in his crotch.
 
Eira stiffened when the Lord suggested cutting her hair, but breathed a sight of relief a moment later as Arthur forbade it. Only a moment in the presence of this man and he was already scolding her and having issues with her appearance. If he did not find her pleasing why had he accepted the kings offer? Eira could not understand.

Softly she whispered to him " i am but awaiting your command, my Lord." and bit her lower lip trying not to think about him touching her much less being inside her.
 
Abel sneered as she seemed to be completely spare," Pull down my trousers and start your womanly duties, slave." He commanded harshly. He looked up quickly at the King and bowed again," Please let me know if I...."step" out of line...your highness." HE said this with more tone then when eh spoke to Eira. Abel glanced down, awaiting the slave to begin what she was there for.
 
Arthur watched as his slave reacted to the orders she was given, attempting to read her face even though she was watching Abel. The young man was cruel in bed if the courtesans were to be believed...

Crossing his arms, he wondered how Eira would respond to this test... As Abel addressed him, the king snapped from his musings, nodding firmly "You will be warned if you do, Abel. In the end, she is still mine..."
 
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Eira flinched at the man's harsh tone and moved to undo his trousers with shakey hands. "yes, my Lord." She could not believe she was doing this. And before the entire kingdom no less. She felt so dirty.
 
He wanted to prove that she wanted this.... Abel grinned and looked down," Look up at me, the entire time, and show me that you want this. You're not being force....its what you want slave." He let his hand roam and it rested ontop of her soft hair, stroking it softly.
 
Arthur took his hard and still wet length in his hand, stroking slowly over the tip as he admired Eira's nude form, his deep brown eyes watching her every move lustfully
 
Eira did as she was commanded looking up at Lord Malcenci as she removed his trousers. THe look in her eyes was not one of lust however but one of fear. She was doing this for her King's pleasure. Not for her own. A single tear ran down her cheek as she whispered so only Lord Malcenci could hear her. "You frighten me, my Lord." While her hands found their way unerringly to his still hardening cock and she wrapped her small fingers around it.
 
Finally,Abel thought slowly as the slave finally grasped his thick length. She was very cute....and he would enjoy having her tonight," My dear, you have every reason to fear me," He whispered back, inaudible to the king," For you see, I tempted a witch of sorts...and it's not me personally you should be afraid of..." Abel grinned, and the young slave would learn full well what Abel ment.
 
Eira cringed at Lord Malcenci's words. What could he mean? she hoped he was not speaking of Arthur's aunt. She was evil incarnate if Eira was any judge.

Closing her eyes and taking a deep breath she began to do as Arthur had instructed and pleasure this man in the same way she would if he were her beloved King. Leaning forward a little she licked the head of his cock, surprised to find that he did not taste badly. There was a spice to his skin that Arthur did not have. Curiosity now had her.

She dragged her teeth lightly down the length of his shaft marvelling at how big he was and trying to quiet the fear in her head that he was going to damamge her young pussy. She tried to concentrate on her task as she licked ever so slowly back up the shaft, taking the head of him into her mouth when she reach the top and sucking gently before taking as much as she could into her mouth.
 
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