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A Chieftain's prize... (invitation only)

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OOC:

High Chieftain of Ireland is happily married to his Chieftess, but unsatisfied with her inability to give him son's, she has only birthed him daughters since they were first joined. So it is his right to find another woman to bare his heir's and to pick any woman he chooses, by choice or not, she must submit to him.

IC:

Avia, only 18 and living with her parents and ten sisters and brothers is moderately happy. A virgin and at the age to be given to any man her father chooses for her is very head strong, she knows what she wants, and does not want to live in such a way that her family lives. She wants to know better freedom, and she is not so sure about being with a man and would rather perhaps study to become a priestess of an isle that she has only heard silly stories about. But knowing the possibility of such a life for the likes of her is so far fetched she just lets it enter and leave her mind from time to time determined not to dwell that she will have to one day give herself to some poor smelly man her father picks for her.
Avia is relaxing in the soft grass just outside of her village near a small lake taking in the view all alone with only her thoughts to keep her company.
 
OOC: Chieftain's Bio
Name: Conall
Age: 36
Height 6' 4"
Weight: 235 pounds
Appearence: Tall, and broad at the shoulders, with long red hair he ties back in a ponytail, and a strong beard.

Conall, chieften of Ireland walked slowly down the grassy road, his furs and simple dress slightly damp from earlier in the day, when it had poured down rain upon him. Now, in the mist of the morning he remained annoyingly damp, and frustrated. The Chieften of this small village had asked that he travel here, for the prospect of helping them build a new well. A wasted effort in Conall's mind. This town was far too small as it stood, and it was certainly not worth his time to oversee such a project himself...So irritated was he by this that he almost missed the woman laying beside the road. She had made no effort to great him. None at all. Did not these people know WHO he was? It was an insult.

Stopping beside her he cleared his throat loudly, giving her a chance to make ammends by submitting to his authority.
 
Avia thrown completely off guard unprepared for such a meeting, recognising the High Chieftain only because she had seen him his Cheiftess travel through her town several years ago after being joined. His demanding for before her reminding her to kneel before him begging for forgiveness, "Highness, I am sorry, I have no excuse except that I was lost in thought." Bowing her head, her long dark read locks laying over her breasts and resting on her knees, waiting for what her punishment might be for showing such disrespect for such a figure.
 
Conall studied her as she knelt before him, pleased at her submission, and also by her beauty. He had been away from his wife for over a month on business, and he felt certain needs clawing within him. Perhaps she could help him with such matters....He makes his voice brusque as he speaks to her, letting her hear the iron in his tone. His voice is not one to be trifled with.

"On your feet woman. What is your name?"
 
Studdering all she can get out is "Avia" and then falls into silence again. All a sudden she finds the rags that she wears so unsuitable for such a man to view a woman in. And then remembers that he is the High Chieftan, who has been on the road for a long time without a female companion and realizes what he is thinking and tries to make a run for her village trying desperately to hold onto her virginity as long as possible...
 
She barely makes it five steps. Conell is a warrior, who has trained his entire life for combat against those who have opposed him. His body is strong and toned, easily more than a match for her slim frame.

With an ease that seems second nature he runs behind her, reaching out to take her hand hard, his hand having properties more easily associated to noose, than any human grip she will have felt before.
 
Feeling being yanked back she turns to face him, almost crying, she can feel the rage boil up inside of her. She tries to yank away from him, to escape his grip, but he holds on too tightly. His large form towering over her she is so frightened she freezes before him unable to move, unable to turn her head from his hardened gaze.
 
"You have lots of spirit Avia. I like that."

His other hand moves from out of nowhere, backhanding her easily, even though he restrains it so as to not hurt her seriously. The slap is not meant to harm, just focus her attentions.

"But you have a lot to learn about respect. I am high chieftain of Ireland. You and every other woman on this planet are mine by right of blood. I own you. Do you understand?"
 
"Yes High Chieftain, I understand", she respectfully held his gaze. "Is there anything that your highness is in need of?", with his hands still holding her in front of him. Now realizing in her struggle to get away from him she noticed that the front of her frock had opened exposing her swelling breasts and only hiding her nipples from his site. Hoping he didn't notice, she quickly tries to cover herself and begs His permission to return home and think more deeply how she should respect a man of his position...
 
He laughs at this, a hearty, but frightening sound.

"I think not. Far better that you Show me how to respect me."

Still gripping her by the hand, he drags her behind a line of trees as the lake's edge, and then throws her down.

"Understand this woman. If you displease me, or attempt to run from me again, I will go to your village and have your house burned to the ground, with whatever family you have still inside. I am not an unkind man, but I control this land, and you shall give me the respect I am due. Now, take off your clothes. I want to look at you."
 
Avia disrobes as she is told, even though she feels uncomfortable unclothed she is willing to do anything possible to keep her family alive. With a scared shaky voice, she asks, "What do you mean to do with me High Chieftain?". She can almost feel his eyes taking in her naked form, going up and down viewing her long slender legs, her womanly hips, the dark patch of hair hiding her still virgin cunt. Then up to her full breasts, her pale white skin against her very dark areola and already hardened nipples.
 
"A great many things, he answers cryptically.

His hand goes to his belt, and he loosens it, opening his pants. He exposes his now throbbing cock to the night air, as he tosses aside his pants, the short he wore soon joining them so that he is now nude.

He stands before her, tall and immensly strong, his body heavily muscled and criss crossed with scars from dozens of conflicts.

Reaching with one hand, he loosly strokes his cock once, and the speaks.

"On your knees woman. Let us see how adept you are at pleasing me."
 
Lowering herself to her knees she grabbed his cock with both hands and wrapped her naturally red lips around his cock. She couldn't believe how hard he was, just the idea of a man sticking this thing inside of her baffled and scared her. She began to move her head up and down on it letting it slide in and out, tasting his precum she found the taste bitter but loved it. Here she was, a meek young woman, nothing special about her yet here is the High Chieftain wanting her near him and she was alone in the dark with this intoxicating man. Pumping his cock with her small warm mouth she let her tongue explore every inch of it as though she were readying herself for an ultimate test.
 
He groaned as she worked his cock, enjoying her amateur, but gifted oral skills, he reached out, softly stroking her hair, resisting the tedency to grab her head in both hands and just fuck her. No, those were not the actions of a Chieftain. A chieftain maintained control.

Let her work for it a bit first, he thought mildy as she worked upon him.

"You are doing fine woman. Keep it up, and I shall reward you for your favors."
 
Hoping to please him further she began to massage his balls while stroking his cock with her mouth. Pumping him a little faster, feeling this strange feeling down between her legs as her sex becomes wet, still unsure why but she gathers it might be due to seeing a well built man naked for the first time. As time goes on, unsure it it was seconds or minutes she began to moan louder and louder with every stroke, taking breaks here and there so that she may run her tongue up and down the full length of his pulsing shaft.
 
He groaned as she massaged his balls, feeling himself get closer to the edge. Her moans only serve to excite him further. It is clear that she's getting off on his dominence, and he approves. as she licks up his shaft he speaks.

"You're enjoying this slave aren't you? You're enjoying fucking my cock with your mouth, aren't you? I bet you can't wait for me to fuck you. Good."
 
She met his eyes with hers, he could see lust and a little bit of fear in them. He saw the fear that if taken by him, would tie her to him always. She would be his willing slave in so many ways. She actually believed that she could in fact love a man such as him. It was clear that she now wanted him. She reached behind him still sucking on his cock, grabbing his ass and almost hugging him to her massaged his ass cheeks in her hands.
 
His hands moved deeper into her hairgrasping it firmly as he began to thrust for himself into her mouth. Her look told him all he needed to know. This woman wanted a good fucking, and he had every intention of giving it to her. As his cock thrust in and out from between her lips he began to groan low in his throat, feeling the oncoming orgasm approaching like a tidal wave now.
 
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High Chiftess of Ireland

Emily
age-29 years
Eyes-blue
long waist length black hairs
and an almost hour glass figure of 36c 26-38.
Emily had been wedded to her loving husband the High Chief for almost 10 years now but till time she was unable to give him his heir, it was not that she did not give birth she gave him three daughters but till now she was unable to bear a live son to him, and as per the high priests instruction and prediction she was looking for a nice girl to bear them a son or maybe a few son!
 
The sound Conall's groan, the feel of his balls beginning to spasm told Avia that he was about to cum. Becoming exited about tasting her Chieftain's cum for the first time, the idea of his precious seed running down her throat began to send shock waves of this new feeling of what she would later come to know as lust and her first orgasm for her Chieftain.
 
Hearing her orgasm below him was too much, and the Chieftain began to cum, shooting the liquid down her hot throat, groaning as she took it all, every single drop. When he was finished he stepped back, letting his now partialy flacid member fall from her beautiful lips.

"You've done well woman, now you shall recieve your reward. I, Connal high chieftain claim you as mine. You are now my consort, and you shall bare me my heir. Do you understand?"
 
"Yes Highness I do understand and I will obey." Kneeling before him she hugged his legs and wished that he would just take here then and there but knew that he would want to be on his way right away...

So she begged permission to stand at his side and to follow him to his final destination looking forward to discovering her new home as the High Chieftain's consort.
 
I was thinking of finding a suitable girl for my husband to be breeded and bear us an heir.
Just then a my lil daughter said that her dad is coming home with a beautiful girl and has asked me to meet them in his peronal meeting room
 
While walking through the gates of the Fortress that she would would call home now, Avia asked the Chieftain when she would meet his wife and if she could rest this night at his side?
 
I look from the window and see my husband walking with a young beautiful girl maybe 18 or 19 and i instantly realised he had choosen her to breed her and give us an heir or maybe a few more sons, and i was really happy and rushed down to greet him and i go and greet him with a kiss and look at this new girl
 
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