At war

[Faremistress]

At war {OPEN TO EVERYONE}{we need a king as well as some soliders and slaves}

The country has been taken over; it is a time of forced sexual slavery. One man rules us all, but is he able to hold it all together when he falls in love? HE forces his love to marry him, but leaves it at that. He wants her to love him as he does her. He takes his sexual frustrations out on his many salves. He gives his Queen the same privilege with her many slaves. He does not with to break her, but to make her see he is not all bad. Will he ever win her heart?
The queen loathes her new husband, and all that he stands for. He is cold and cruel, and as far as she can see, he has no heart. She has no clue how to act towards her slaves, or how to rule them, but she knows she has no choice. She needs help learning how to be a leader, and the Mistress she is expected to be before she finds herself locked in the cold damp dungeons being turned into a slave herself.

We will need a king
The king is strong and cruel, yet soft spoken. He very seldom raises his voice; he does not have to. He has a soft side deep in his soul, but is afraid to show it.
Everyone else just jump on in.
We will need soldiers to carry out the kings wishes and deliver punishments, Masters, Mistress’s, commoners, and slaves whatever role you think will fit. just jump on in

 

[Faremistress]

Queen

OOC
Queen Paige
Age 24
5’7 with a strong body long wavy red hair with sparkling green eyes. Her breast are a 36D cup and she has well-rounded buttocks.
She is spunky and can be cocky, yet she can also be timid and shy. She is afraid to be in control, yet she does not want to be controlled. She knows she has to perform her duties as a Queen, but wants to be fair, not cruel like her husband. She would almost rather die that to let him touch her and it is all she can do to keep her stomach under control when he is being so sweet to her. She does not believe he cares for her, but is using her like he does so many others. She hides from the slaves that follow her around, not knowing in the least bit what to do with them. She has hardly lost her virginity, and now she is expected to be a proper Mistress. She knows she needs help, but who will help her?

 

[Faremistress]

Queen Paige sat in her dressing room looking horrified at the slaves that just entered her room. “What do I say?” she thought to herself. Never owning a slave before, she did not know what to do, or how to act in their presence. They had come to bring her a wedding gift, one that she thought was more for the King then for herself once she opened it. She did have to admit it was quite beautiful, but she also knew that he would take her that evening. The thought of that vile man touching her made her stomach jump. She knew he would force her, and most likely beat her, yet there was nothing she could do about it. This was their wedding night, and it was his right as the King, her Lord and Master. She tried not to cry but it was no use. "Your Majesty, please." one of her slaves whispered, handing her a linen handkerchief. The queen looked up at her, but did not speak as she took the linen and dabbed her eyes. She finally waved the slaves away and prepared herself for the King. She was standing with her back to the door when he finally entered the room.

 

[shadowoftheheart]

OOC

Name: Sara
age: 18
ht: 5'4"
wt: 125 lb
eyes: lt blue
hair: sandy blonde, shoulder length
skin: pale
36C

Sara has just come of age, and has been placed in the Queen's entourage of slaves. She has no experience whatsoever, and is still a virgin.

IC:

Sara felt quite useless, following Queen Paige around in her chambers. It was the night of the Queen's wedding, and it was quite clear that, if Sara had no idea how to be a slave, that the Queen was equally unsure how to be a mistress. Sara simply tried to blend in, and follow the example of the other slaves.

Queen Paige began to cry, and Sara wished she could do something. One of the slaves behind her handed her a handerchief.

"Your Majesty, please."

She waved the slaves away, and Sara followed the small group out of her chamber, and into the cramped common-room that the slaves shared.

She sat on the edge of her cot, uncertain what to do next. Being a slave, she was expected to do only what she was told. What was she to do when given no orders? Sara sighed, as life was becoming so difficult to understand.

 

[scribe_m]

The soldier stood there, looking at his queen. It was a look of desire, of wanton wishes, of selfish loyalty. For here, in this kingdom, the brutal lust of sexual slavery had not destroyed the intrigue of the court, the pieces ready to move, on an unsuspecting king.

For the soldier desired to please his queen, yet seized the opportunity to fulfill his wants in the room. It would be risky, with the whims of the king. He held the slave down on the floor, on all fours, by her leash. He did not know, nor care, for her name. Only that he was told she was a "virgin".

"My lord and lady", said he. "This slave is supposedly a virgin. Surely, the King needs proof with his own eyes. Shall we see and find out?"


Scribe.

 

[Faremistress]

Queen Paige abruptly turned around, expecting to see the King. Shaken with fear she realized quickly that it was one of his men dragging behind him one of her slaves. She stood there quietly for a moment, remembering the look of confusion in the girls eyes, as well as compassion when they met just a short while ago. Now there seemed to be nothing but fear there and the Queen did not blame her.

"My lord and lady", said he. "This slave is supposedly a virgin. Surely, the King needs proof with his own eyes. Shall we see and find out?"


Scribe.

Paige thought carefully for a few moments, debating on what to do. She wanted to defend her slave, but was not sure how much control the man had over her. She could very well end up on the floor herself. Throwing all caution to the wind the Queen finally stated, “ The king is not here and I would appreciate if you would unhand that woman now. I do not believe you have greeted me in the proper manor sir.”
Sara stayed on the floor as the soldier slowly stood up, anger flaring in his eyes as he walked toward the Queen. “ That slave happens to be mine, and if I require proof of her virginity I shall ask for it.” Knowing what he might say next, the Queen quickly spoke first, “I know this is the usual way my husband deals with these things, and if he has a problem, he can take it up with me himself. “
The Queen knew that King Alucard was going to be angry with her, how angry she did not know. She gazed down at Sara, still on the floor, still looking quite frightened. She reached out her hand to help Sara up softly asking her to retire to her room. “We will talk later.” If I am still alive, she thought to herself. She was not sure if she had enough control to order around the kings men, but she did so anyway. She felt a connection with that slave, like they were one in the same.

 

[therufus]

Name: King Alucard
age: 30
ht: 6'4"
wt: 195lb
eyes: Green
hair:blond
skin: Very lightly tanned

ic:
King Alucard heard his bride shouting at one of his soldiers as he was walking to her room to see how she liked the gift he had gotten her. As he walks up to her door he says softly but sternly "What is the problem here?" He looks into the room and sees the frightened slave trembling. "Do you not like the slave?"

 

[shadowoftheheart]

Sara was sobbing, on all fours, feeling the soldier holding her down with a powerful hand. In her muddled mind she kept repeating a prayer to the gods to come out of this safe.

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She had not had a chance to settle in the slave quarters, when a soldier entered. He spoke in hushed tones to an older slave, one who was beautiful in Sara's eyes -- but she had given Sara nothing but looks of jealousy. When Sara had smiled, and tried to speak, the older one had snarled at her to remain quiet.

She now pointed to Sara, and the solder came over to her.

"A virgin, eh? Well, we'll soon see to that!"

Grabbing her hair, brutally taking her to the ground and, Sara was sure, ripping out a handful in the process, he dragged her bodily to the Queen's chamber door.


Transferring his grip to her lead, he snarled at her to crawl.

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Sara flinched back at first from the Queen, fearing that she would receive the same treatment from her. Instead, she extended her hand, helping her off the floor.

Quickly, I turn to the Queen's chamber door, and rush that direction before she can change her mind or the King can arrive.

 

[Faremistress]

Paige tries to speak, but she could not seem to find the words. The soldier looked quite smug with his self as he watched the slave hurry from the room. “M’lord.” The Queen whispered, bowing slightly to the King. “I..I do not dislike the slave; I do not know her. It’s…It’s your soldier Lord, he…he was…” the Queen stumbled, not able to find the words. She was caught off guard by the calmness of her husband. She had only known him to be cold and cruel, and now here he was asking what her matter was. He had to know how much she loathed him. She was sure he could see it in her eyes.
She somehow found the strength to continue speaking, though her voice was soft and shaky “ This man was going to take that girls virginity. He drug her in here, and threw her down. I have yet to even get to know my slaves before he is trying to punish them? I don’t know about the other men and woman that are left in my charge, but she seems special.” She finally got the courage and looked the king in the eyes. She could not read his emotions, and that alone terrified her.

 

[therufus]

Showing no emotion do to the fact he did not know how to feel about the subject. He probably would have down the same thing if he had the opportunity. He simply looks into the Queens eyes seesing the fear and hate in her for him."Why did you stop him?"

 

[Faremistress]

"I did not want him to hurt her" Paige whispered, looking back down at the floor. She knew she looked foolish. What kind of Queen and Mistress was she going to be when all she could do was stand there stumbling for words like a small child who knows they had done something wrong. Knowing now she probably had.

 

[therufus]

He looks away from her and to the soldier.

"You are to lose your rations for the rest of today and all of tomorrow for disobeying your Queens direct command. Also you are to spend ten minutes on the rack for trying to take the virginity of a slave without my approval. Now leave us."

 

[Faremistress]

The Queen jerked her head up, looking at the king, stunned at what she had just heard. She knew, if he had been in the room, he would have let that man take Sara, as was his right. But why did he choose to punish one of his own men, his faithful servants for her? She did not know what to say. She just stood there, her green eyes penetrating him. She could not help but to still feel a bit frightened. And wondering if she would ever feel safe with this man, the man she was now married to.

 

[therufus]

His eyes go now to his wife. He sees her eyes penetrating him.

"Why do you fear me? What must I do for you to make you love me and not fear me? Why?"

His voice is soft enough so that only He and the Queen could hear it. He tries to pet her cheek but she pulls back in fear and disgust.

 

[Faremistress]

The queen chuckles softly. "You don't know why I hate and fear you?" she spat at him. "You are heartless and cruel, how could I love that?" She asked, with her voice shaking. "I have heard the stories about you, and seen the bruises left from your hand. I just don't understand why it has to be that way. Why people have to suffer for your pleasure." She took a breath before starting again, "I do not want my people to suffer. I can accept the slavery, though I may not agree in the method in which they are made slaves. I will in time learn to be a good Queen and Mistress to them. But I will never be able to accept cruelity and the coldness that is delt out by you and your followers. I will never stop fighting for them. There has to be a better way." She was out of breath. She looked long and hard at her husband, she never realized how strikingly beautiful he was. He was more than hadsome, he was absolutly beautiful. Was this why woman fell at his feet doing anything he so commanded? I can't, she thought. If only he could lighten up, be a little less harsh, he would not lose the respect of his people, and maybe he would gain hers.

 

[shadowoftheheart]

Sara reached the safety (she hoped) of the Queen's private chamber, and forgetting herself entirely, threw herself on the Queen's bed. She sobbed deeply, terrified and uncertain what was going to happen to her. Or to her Queen.

The Queen had shown her tendeness, compassion. With the reputation of th King, she feared that would be met with cruel punishment. If the Queen were punished, what hope for her ... not only a slave, but young and virginal, vulnerable and utterly aware of her place or the expectations of her...

 

[therufus]

He nods his head thinking if it had been anyone else he would of had them killed on the spot. But He loved this woman with all of his heart."What would you have me do my Queen?" He knew she would say lighten up but he didn't know if he could or not. It's not that he didn't want to make life easier for his people but he felt that being King ment that you had to be strict and uncarring.

 

[Faremistress]

'I...well" the Queen was stumped. She was again caught off guard by how soft spoken the King was. She was even more shocked that he seemed to be actually listening to her, and not dealing out the punishment he was so known for. "I know you can not change the way I want you to, nor can I change in all the ways you might want me to. There must be a way to have the control you so desire, yet not be as cruel. I know you will not give up punishing your people all together, but maybe not with such a heavy hand. I don't know. You seem to care for me, that much I can see. Can you not care about your people and your slaves?" She smiled at him, and was shocked at her next move. She took his hand in hers and simply said, "I can not tell you what to do, you must do what feels right to you. If you will excuse me for one moment M'Lord, there is something I must attend to. I shall return shortly" Queen Paige left her sitting room and entered her bed chamber out of breath. She knew her exit would not please the King, but she would be fast. She looked down at Sara, who was crying on her bed. She sat down next to her, placing her hand on her head. "Shhh. It will be ok. He is not going to punish me...too harshly anyway. I can not stay, he is waiting on my return. Go take a nice long bath in my bath chamber, and when you are nice and relaxed, return to your room. We will have a nice visit as soon as I settle things wil him." The queen bent down to kiss Sara on the cheek and quickly returned to her king.

 

[shadowoftheheart]

Sara gasped in disbelief, the Queen's kiss a tingling fire lingering on her cheek. She was not going to be punished?

She watched the Queen leave, uncertain feelings conflicting in her. She sat up slowly, drying the Queen's bedclothes of her tears with her hand.

She then stood, and padded to the Queen's bath chamber. She gasped again, this time in awe. The large chamber was panelled in marble, the tub, no pool, was also marble. It was filled with steaming water. She wondered how the water was kept hot, how it was kept fresh.

Sighing softly, she stripped off her clothes (she tugged at her collar, but it was of course locked and was not coming off ... maybe locked on for the rest of her life!) and stepped slowly into the hot water.

 

[therufus]

When she walks back in Jing Alucard is no where to be seen. He left to think on what she had to say. Could he really rule without the iron fist?

 

[shadowoftheheart]

Sara sighs deeply, sinking down in the soothing, steaming water. Her muscles relax, soreness vanishing from her abused limbs.

She languidly reaches up for the rose-scented soap, lathering, and cleaning herself slowly. It is the most luxurient feeling she has had in her short, harsh life.

She sinks back down, water up to her neck, relaxing, and dozing off. Her head bobs, floating on the water. She snores softly, profoundly relaxed.

 

[Faremistress]

The queen was shocked to find the King had left, but relieved at the same time. She knew he would most likely bed down one of his many personel slaves and leave her alon...for now. She also needed some time to think. Her mind was starting to betray her. She wanted that slave, Sara to serve her, and she also wanted the slave who had tipped off that soldier to be punished. She, of course, was at a loss on how to go about any of this. She walked to her bed chamber and slowly sat down. It had been a long, tiring day. She could hear Sara in the bathroom, and smiled to herself. She had never been to the slaves rooms and she hoped they were comfortable.

 

[lizzy1228]

Lizzy
slave
barely 18
virgin
5'7
125lbs
34c
long brown curly hair, blue eyes, fair skin
independent, willful, stubborn


Lizzy paces nervously around the slave's quarters. She was desperatly worried about her friend sara, who she had not heard from since her return to the queen's room. would their new queen be fair and gentle? or as cold and cruel as her husband and his sodliers. lizzy hated the king's soldiers, who had taken her from her home when she was just a young girl, and forced her to work in the castle. there was one soldier in paticular that she despised, had always deaspised, her hatred for him only growing after she learned that he was the one who accused sara of being a virgin (scribe_m), starting this whole mess.

finally, unable to stay quietly in the slaves quartes while she feared for her friend, lizzy quietly snunk out of the room, and made her way down the hall. if she was caught outside of the slaves quarters without permission, there would be a severe punishment in store for her, but lizzy refused to think of this. suddenly, hearing voices, she ducks behind a wall, hidden by shadows, and holds her breath to keep quiet. when she looks to see who it was walking past her, it was none other than the soldier lizzy had been cursing over and over in her mind since sara's ordeal began!

 

[Kensuke]

Name: Ken
A slave
age: 19
ht: 6'1''
wt: 160 lb
eyes: Black
hair: Black, Shoulder Length
skin: Tanned
Penis size: 10 inches long, 2 inches thick.

A newly appointed Slave to the queen, and often abused by other slaves for his size. He now sat in the Slave's quarters nervously, sitting in the corner, hoping none of the female slaves would try to take him then and there. Although he'd enjoy sex, they'd usually try to make him last for far more than he could, and that brought him pain.

 

[shadowoftheheart]

Sara flinched awake in shock. Forgetting where she was, she panicked, splashing in the tub certain that she was drowning.

She calmed, remembering that the Queen had protected her, had in fact allowed her to bathe in her ... magic bath. There was no other way to explain how it remained heated, and fresh. When she stepped, soaking wet and dripping over the carpet matting in front of the tub, she looked. Sure enough, the water was clear blue, steaming, as though it had just been freshly poured in from a kettle.

She looked around, and did not see any way to dry off, except for a large, fluffy towel that she did not think fit for her to use.

"Umm... My Queen ... Um ... I need to dry off?"

She wasn't sure if this is how she was supposed to address her Queen ... but what else could she do?