Arrangements can be made (Closed: Kilila)

[Knightmare27]

Scotland, 1820

Crispin McDowell was a little anxious. Everything was prepared for the wedding - but the bride had not arrived yet. Strictly speaking, the much bigger problem was that he had not seen her yet, either, but that mattered not. What did matter was that the girl, Delphine by name, was from an ancient French noble family. Almost as ancient as his own clan, if not more so. Very rich, too. Sure, some of his sons had fought at Waterloo - maybe even shot some of her relatives, if he thought about it. This was, however, exactly why this marriage was so important. Her family had survived the French Revolution near intact, a relative rarity among the ancient noble houses of France, and thus she was politically important.

She was also, and this only increased his anticipation of her arrival, reportedly young and pretty. Young, pretty and headstrong. Reportedly, some burly brothers of hers had had to drag her all the way to Calais. Dumb girl: Only a woman, and a childish one at that, could consider something as politically important as a noble marriage a matter of feelings! Had he refused to sign a treaty with his neighbours just because he destested the very sight of them? Of course not! The French spoiled their girls rotten, and she would soon learn that a wife did not need to love her husband - just obey him. Till death do them part.

The rumbling of a carriage made him look towards the winding path below: There she was!

 

[Kililia]

Delphine was easily lifted by her two brothers till they set her before the door. She turn to her father: Papa...i do not wish to marry a man i do not love. *glares at her brother that drag her before her new husband. She wore a long white wedding dress. Her dark raven hair curled as she stare at him with her wild dark blue eyes. She was quite petite, 5'0 feet only and quite slender. Her skin pale and she appear furious: I will not marry i can i do NOT love...that is final, papa..*speaking with a small french accent. He father ignored her as he smiles at him: Delphine is a bit energetic...tonight....*turns to her daughter as he replies: Tu as un devoir envers ta famille, alors assez!*Delphine quiets down *

 

[Knightmare27]

Crispin exchanged pleasantries with the girl's father and her brothers - good, hearty people by his first impression of them, men after his taste. How different was the little bundle of willfullness they were trying to hand over, though! She was really behaving most childishly, pleading and struggling all the way. What a shame! She really was enchantingly beautiful, and the fine dress she was wearing was not getting any better by the tussle, either.

After listening to their argument for a short time, he had enough: He grabbed her by the upper arm and forcefully turned her around.

"Delphine! I am Crispin McDowell, your new husband. The sooner you accept that, the better for you!"

 

[Kililia]

The father and brothers smiles: i am sure , she be good wife...We must be going...we need head to next town as her friend is sick...Thank you for your hospitality..*they all shake hand with him as they dismiss his harshness with the wife..They walks out the house and leaves.
Delphine look down at his grip, glares: your hurting me...let go! i rather die then be your wife...*screams for her father and brothers but they left. She struggle to pull free of him: Let me go, immediatement, Mr. McDowell !

 

[Knightmare27]

The girl squirmed in his arms, but she had no chance to escape. His grip was too strong... too bad she apparently disagreed. She kept struggling and shouting and making a scene, and even fruitlessly tried to free herself from his grip. With his free left hand, he gave her a hard slap across the face. He was not using his full strength - she would have probably crumbled - but it was a hard slap. Maybe it would knock her out. He did not care. After the scene she had just made, he could just as well wait a bit while she came to.

Before she could even react, he followed up with a backhand. Spoiled beyond belief, that girl.

 

[Kililia]

Delphine loss her balance as she look up in horror.Her shaky hand gently touches her red cheek as she look up in disbelief:...you...you...slap...me.. *Barely has anytime to react to cover herself a he backhands her. She looks up terrified as she scrambles to escape him on all four, reaching out to get to the door .Calling for help as she desperately try run for the door,crying.

 

[Knightmare27]

It was not hard for him to catch up to the girl. Grabbing her around her waist he carried the struggling bundle - not easy, since he was getting hit by tiny, powerful fists every step off the way - towards the castle. A wedding with the bride in this state was out of the question, but he knew just the thing. A quick nod to the doorman, and they entered the castle.

 

[Kililia]

Delphine fought like a wild cat in tears: no...put me down...i want to go home....papa!!! *she struggle as she didnt want to marry him, he dare to strike her so easily. She heard of such beast but never imagine, she be married to one. She clung to the door frame of the castle,refusing to let go as she didnt want to enter...trap in the walls with him: noooo!! *panicking as he easily pull her free of the door frame,she was frantic and try to catch anything to stop him to dragging inside further in the castle*

 

[Knightmare27]

What strength! What vitality! Too bad she was wasting it all on fighting the inevitable. Eventually, he managed to drag her up to what he was looking for: The big wooden tub he took his baths in. He let her fall into it with not too much care, then turned her over on her stomach and clasped her wrists together. He needed both hands!

This would ruin her dress, of course, but there was no time to get her undressed now, and that would probably rip everything up anyway, if she kept struggling like that. Besides, it would not do for him to see his future wife naked before the wedding.

"Get me cold water! As much as you can carry!", he called out to any servants who were close enough to hear it.

 

[Kililia]

Delphine scream as he toss her in the tub, she quickly try to escape only to be held down: please stop....nooo...please *panicking as he held her down under him, screams as he held her in place in the tub: Please...please stop...i beg you...*screams in terror as she see the servant rush over with buckets of ice water:noooo...please...please..Crispin,..*using his nae for the first time* i beg you stop...i'm sorry...please...please...don't!!

 

[Knightmare27]

He had no interest in ruining her dress, and maybe that shock had been enough. He gestured for the servant with the water to stop and pulled her out of the tub, still holding on to her hands. She was in quite a mess anyway: Her pale skin had turned bright red (her hands more so where his vise-like grip squeezed on them), her hair was all over her face, and her clothing was wrinkled.

"If you promise to be good immediately, I will let go. You will be quiet and do as you are told. I must warn you - my patience with you is wearing very thin, and you should not test it further!"

 

[Kililia]

Delphine looks from the servant to her husband,terrified as she never imagine he could do this kind of thing to her.Whimpers as he held her so tightly she fear he break her wrists. She nods,shaking like a leaf, she was to scare to defy him as she realized he would do worse. The idea she be his till death made her sick...She force the words out as she avoided eye contact,replies in a faint voice; i'm ..sor..ry,....Crispin...

 

[Knightmare27]

His anger had still not worn off, but her halting, almost endearingly shy apology softened him enough that he decided not to punish her further. The wedding, of course, could not proceed with her in that state. It was fortunate that his maidservant - an old matron he had inherited from his father - knew how to take care of such things. Now he would just have to tell the guests, and have the bride prepared. Maybe they would be able to proceed with the ceremony before it got too dark.

"Delphine!", he said gruffly, "I will now call for my maidservant, and you will go with her. She will help you get your hair cleaned up and your clothing righted. As soon as she is done, I await you at the castle gate. Is that clear?"

 

[Kililia]

Delphine pray he believe her,watching him terrified knowing he was more cruel she imagine any man to be. *looks up startled as he called her name, nodding: yes...Cris..pin...yes *She wasn't sure he wanted her to move and stood still till he help her or ordered her to do so.

 

[Knightmare27]

The maidservant came and took the chastened woman away. What a bother she was! Hopefully the rest would go more smoothly. With one last withering look at his bride, he adjusted his clothing - it had not been left untouched by the struggle, and even ripped in one place, then took a deep breath and went outside to the field with the waiting, and increasingly impatient, guests, to announce that the bride was "indisposed" and they would have to wait.

 

[Kililia]

**A long moment pass, before the music began and the guess stood and turn towards his young bride. She quietly walk to his side as the crowd her approach. She stood quietly beside her . The priest began his speech and motion to the rings. The young lad hand them the rings, he can feel her tense up but didn't dare defy him as she got a glimpse of his dark side. He could see her hands shaking like a leaf as she was terrified .She pray she be struck by lightning and die as she didn't dare humiliate him in front of others.

 

[Knightmare27]

He gripped her strongly and gave her a long kiss on the lips. Longer than would be proper in public, perhaps, but he wanted to make it clear that she was his now. Finally, he let go and led her to the place of honour at the bridal table. He courteously offered her a seat next to him, then sat down himelf and impatiently gestured for the cooks to bring out the feast. He offered his new wife a piece of an enormous venison pie which had, unfortunately, cooled already while they had been busy fighting.

While he waited for Delphine to take a piece of the pie, he poured wine for the two of them. He had spared no expenses for the occasion, and imported quite a costly French red.

 

[Kililia]

Delphine eyes widen as he kisses her so boldly, turning beet red, finds herself catching her breathe as he pulls away. She follows at his side to the table.Thanking him as she sat, biting into the pie,smiling as it was still very good. looks as he pour the wine ,smiling faintly as if she was enjoying the moment.He could see the fear in her eyes as she try avoid eye contact with her husband. She rand her trembling hand down her dress as if simply smoothing the material. She couldn't imagining bedding this man , the man that did not hesitate to strike her.

**As time pass,guests cheered,danced, celebrating their union. His butler quietly walks to his side and whispers: Sir, the master bedroom is ready for the union...shall i announce it is time to the guests? We are ready to occupies the guest while you and your wife bless the union...**

 

[Knightmare27]

With a barely-hidden grin, he thanked the butler and nodded; the man immediately went off to announce to the guests that the lord and the lady were about to "retire for the night". Slowly, the feast dispersed; guests came by to thank him for the wonderful celebration, and some of his closer friends congratulated him on his new wife. If they had only known how much effort it had cost him to get her as quiet and peaceful as that! Good heavens!

Finally, he turned to his wife and motioned for her to stand up, taking her by the hand. She looked tired and scared, but that was her own fault. He remembered all too well what she had been like before. Deceptive beast! First, she kicked up a storm and screamed, then she acted all frightened of him. He only managed to keep his calm by reminding him of what she had apparently forgotten: This was a marriage. Politics. Personal feelings did not enter into it, and even though he felt like trying some of the more interesting execution methods he had read about in his family chronicle on her at the moment, it would not do to murder her. He was only half-serious about that last one, of course, but she did irritate him to no end.

Her hand under the fine, smooth cloth of her dress was still trembling, and felt thin and powerless. He would not need both hands to control her now! Except if the whole thing was an act... you had to be ready for anything with this girl. "Come, Delphine. I am now going to make you a woman. My woman. Follow me."

 

[Kililia]

Delphine eyes widen at his statement, she didnt want to go but knew better then make another scene. She followed him quietly out the large guest room.They followed the butler to the large bedroom.He was infoming them all was ready and they could call them with bell if anything was missing.
She follow behind the butler , feeeling sicker the more he spoke of the bedroom arrangement.

The butle open the large doors, the room was lit by beautiful candles, around a king size bed. The scent of flowers filled the room.Rose petal on the floor, the room was set bu the husband direction but she was unawared of it*

She look in awe till in dawn on her the purpose of their arrival: i cant...*the butler close the door behind them* I m sorry i cant..*pull her hand away* we can just claim we bedded...

 

[Knightmare27]

He almost hit her again when she suggested this. "What? You tell me to lie? You will undo your clothes, lie down on that bed and be nice and quiet THIS INSTANT, or else!"

Crispin had just about had it with his unruly new wife. He was not normally this violent or crude, but this snotty French brat was driving him mad. He would bed her, and then she would regret ever having resisted him. Still fuming, he quickly took off all his clothes - ripped them off almost, actually - then waited for his new wife to do the same. A furious glare was meant to give her a very good idea of what was waiting for her if she hesitated even one second more.

Still, despite all that, she was still a beauty. A French doll. Fine, carefully moulded porcelain hiding the soul of an untamed brat who was screaming for some discipline.

 

[Kililia]

Delphine was getting annoyed as he keep talking to him like a servant. eyes widen as he boldly undress in front of her, she look away. She turn red as she had seen his naked body for the first time, she hesitated along time. She turn her back to him and slowly began to undo her dress.The wedding dress falling off her delicate body. She reach back to undo her corset only to find the knot stuck, she tug and tug on it almost in a panic as she couldn't seem to undo it.

He find his rage fade as she stood in her undergarment, and amusing as she struggle trying to undo her corset.he got a glimpse of her innocence and cute clumsiness that she hid under her rebellious behavior. There seem be hope she be a good wife as she had a side of naivete that only he gets to see as her husband. It was obvious he would have the pleasure to undress her for their first time.

 

[Knightmare27]

Spoiled girl! She looked as if she had never opened her own corset - she had probably had a servant even for this... with a brusque movement, he pushed her hands away from the straps and undid it himself. Then, he grabbed her by the hips and whirled her around so he could get a good look at her front side. The firm, round apples he had uncovered made him gasp and stare open-mouthed. Shapely and ripe, they begged to be plucked. He lost no time in doing so, taking each one of them in one of his large hands and starting to suck on them. The left one first, then the right one. He savoured the feeling of each breast against his lips, so smooth and warm. When he finally let go, they were wet, and the nipples hard.

The "taste" of these fruit had pacified him. His anger was forgotten, and he sounded almost shy and sweet as he whispered: "You are breathtakingly beautiful, my love. Go on, make yourself ready to be made a woman...a beautiful, beautiful woman."

 

[Kililia]

Delphine lets out a startle gasps as he pushes her hands away,tense up as he undid them as fasts as he could...looks startled as he spun her around: Crisp..*her words cut off as he takes her nipple in her mouth. Eyes widening as she blushes as he suck them, weak to her knees as he take the other in his mouth.

Looks at him embarrassed and shy as she nod obediently as she walks to the bed . Sits on the bed as she removed the rest till she is naked. Takes a few breathes as she slid under the covers naked. Looks at him embarrassed and she lay in bed. It obvious she had no idea how to act and he was to take charge . He was pleased knowing she was a virgin>

 

[Knightmare27]

"No! Don't hide! Your body is nothing to hide!" He sounded sweet and playful now, pacified by her shy obedience, and her heavenly body. With a gentle movement, he cast aside the covers, revealing her small, naked form as she lay there, obviously unsure what to do. It was good that he was quite sure. Kneeling between her legs, he started to run his hands up and down them. When he reached her soles, he tickled them playfully, then held on to her ankles as he bent down to kiss her on the small, soft triangle of hair between her legs. His fingertips spread her open very gently, and he spoke to her in a soft, reassuring manner: "Do you feel where I am touching you? This is where I will later enter into you. It can hurt a little at first, so I will be careful. Before that, though, we have to make sure that you are not quite as dried out down there. The moister you are, the gentler it will feel."

With this in mind, he moved his hands up over her stomach to her breasts. He carefully caressed them and squeezed them lightly. "How does this make you feel? Is it pleasant to you?"