At war

The King sat on his bed think hard about what is wife had told him. Could he rule without all the anry and hate that he was so well known for? All he knew was that he would have to try. He lay down but did not go to sleep there was far to much on his mind for him to sleep.
 
The queen opened her eyes at Sara's sweet voice. "Oh...are there no towels in the bath chamber?" she asked, as she got up to look for herself. "Is there something wrong with this towel?" Queen Paige asked, pointing to the large fluffy towel sitting on the shelf. Sara shook her head, and the queen handed it to her. "I would not have let you use my bath if I did not think you were worthy of using my towel." the queen smiled and kissed Sara on the cheek, gently brushing her arm. "Go get some rest my dear, we will figure things out soon enough."
The Queen returned to her bed, her mind reeling from the days events. She was forced to marry a man she despised, saved a slave from being raped, had her new husband walk out on her, and was suprised that she even cared. She was stunned by his calmness and beauty, but she couldn't be atracted to him, could she? And the there was Sara. Beautiful, sweet Sara. Her body ached thinking about her, and her husband. The queen was confused by her own reaction. She had considered playing with herself, but was afraid with all the slaves that someone would walk in, and she was not sure that was a proper thing for a queen to be doing.
 
King Alucard unable to sleep calls for a messenger boy. "Tell the Queen that I wish her to be pesent at tomorrow meeting with me military heads. She may like what I have to say to them. Go now and make it quick or there will be hell to pay. Bring back her response."
 
lizzy1228 said:
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!

Had he judged the King wrong? A mighty King defending a slave? Or did the King feel soft for his woman? He himself had been cursing. He bribed his way off the rack. Then he spoke with his fellow guards about the King. A King may be cruel, but a weak one can bleed. But whom to ally with?

But then he heard a noise. The Queen's slave? Unlikely. The hair was longer. A slightly different shape. He could not draw his sword through the king, but perhaps he could find some release.

"Come out," he said, in a cold angry hiss.



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The queen could not seem to get her husband or her slave off her mind. She started pinching her large pink nipple as one hand made it's way to her pussy, which was already dripping. She slowly circled her clit, carefull not to touch it, not yet. She slowly teased herself, moaning quite loudly as her fingers found her dripping hole. " Oh yes M'lord...fuck me " she cried out as she fingered her swollen clit. She could almost feel the Kings breath on her face as she began to cum. Paige's eyes fluttered open, and she had to stifle a scream, there at the end of her bed stood a young man.
"Sorry M'Lady" he said with a smirk. "I come with orders from the King" he snickered. That was more that the Queen could take, she jumped up and slapped the man hard across the face. Looking stunned the young man blurted out that the King wished her presence at a meeting tomorrow and was waiting her answer. "Tell him I will attend" she whispered. She started to apoligize to the man, she had not ment to hit him, but it was too late, he was gone. The queen sank down to the floor in shock, not believing what she had done. This man walked in and seen her in the most embarasing positions, and she knew he would report it back to the King, and half the castle. And worst, she hit him for it, and it almost felt good to do it.
 
Faremistress said:
The queen opened her eyes at Sara's sweet voice. "Oh...are there no towels in the bath chamber?" she asked, as she got up to look for herself. "Is there something wrong with this towel?" Queen Paige asked, pointing to the large fluffy towel sitting on the shelf. Sara shook her head, and the queen handed it to her. "I would not have let you use my bath if I did not think you were worthy of using my towel." the queen smiled and kissed Sara on the cheek, gently brushing her arm. "Go get some rest my dear, we will figure things out soon enough."
The Queen returned to her bed, her mind reeling from the days events. She was forced to marry a man she despised, saved a slave from being raped, had her new husband walk out on her, and was suprised that she even cared. She was stunned by his calmness and beauty, but she couldn't be atracted to him, could she? And the there was Sara. Beautiful, sweet Sara. Her body ached thinking about her, and her husband. The queen was confused by her own reaction. She had considered playing with herself, but was afraid with all the slaves that someone would walk in, and she was not sure that was a proper thing for a queen to be doing.

Sara blushed deeply, and dried herself, feeling guilty the entire time. The Queen was a beautiful, caring woman. Sara was well aware that she was no more than a slave, and she wondered why the queen was taking such an interest in her.

Absently, she got dressed again, and quietly left the Queen's suite.

"Come out."

The voice was a familiar, hated hiss. Sara gasped quietly, and quickly retired in another direction. She realized, however, that the soldier could not have seen her. He had another person in his view.

Lizzy! Her friend since childhood, about her same age, and ... her stomach twisted in knots as she realized she was also a virgin.

Shuddering, uncertain what to do, or who to trust, she returned to the area she had heard the voice, and peeked around the corner, trying to stay out of sight. She could not see anything....
 
"She was doing what!?" The King looked utterly shocked. The woman he loved who so far had showed nothing but hate towards him was just fingering herself screaming for him to fuck her. He smiled at the boy and payed him to keep his mouth shut about what he saw.He felt his cock starting to grow but did not call for a slave to take care of him this time. He wanted to save it for the first time with his new wife.
 
shadowoftheheart said:
Shuddering, uncertain what to do, or who to trust, she returned to the area she had heard the voice, and peeked around the corner, trying to stay out of sight. She could not see anything....

"I said, COME OUT", she heard, pressing herself against the wall. "There you are, you rotten slave. Perhaps the queen fancies that other one, but no one cares for you."

She heard two hard swats in the darkness, and flinched for her childhood friend. She wanted to cry out, but the Queen was nowhere nearby. She heard whimpering, and crying. More hits. Then silence. Was Lizzie unconscious? Was she dead? Sara refused to believe the thought. The cold dark silence lingered. Five terrible minutes.

"Nnnngh... ooohhhhh..." Inaudible sounds from her friend. Sara could barely hear, but did not yet peek. "Yes... please" she heard.

"Do you still claim to be a virgin", the man said.

"Nn... nn.. no", she heard.



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Sara was unable to keep from shrieking. Hearing her friend, ravaged, Sara unable to do anything. She looked around, dazed, seeing only the castle walls. The Queen!
She turned, running, aiming for the Queen's chamber. She had to get there, to tell her Queen what this wicked soldier was doing!
 
Lizzie wasn't exactly sure. The man's toungue licked wildly, as she pressed him firmly into her chest. His mouth sucked at her nipples, she breathed heavily with want. She hated and despised this man, yet he stopped beating her and wasn't raping her. She pressed her body against his, as her snatch became wet with hunger.


OOC: Still not too late to make that WIL saving throw. :D


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Sara bolted in to the Queens room looking very frightened. It took the Queen a few moments to get her self awake, and comprehend what the girl was trying to tell her, but she finally understood. The soldier, the one who had attacked her, was taking another slave. "My sweet Sara" she started with a frown. She knew the girl would not like what she had to say. "I wish there was somthing I could do for your friend, but sadly there is nothing. The King was not all to happy with me, you must know that." she said rubbing the girls arm."You must understand that it is within a soliders rights to do as he pleases with the slaves in this castle. I wish your friend no harm, but she is a slave, and must do as she is told. And being out of her chambers, wandering the castle, gives that soldier the right to punish her." Sara looked at her Queen in disbelief, she was sure the Queen would stop this assualt on her friend. "I saved you because you are special. With time and training, you will be my head slave. My personel slave, in charge of the others. I will do my best to make life easier for all of you. But please do not ask me to force the Kings hand again. Now it is time for you to sleep. I will need your help in the morning getting ready for the king. You may stay in my room for the night. Tomorrow I will speak to the king about your training, and mine." The queen pulled her slave to her, and cuddled her in her arms,"Go to sleep my sweet, it will all be ok"
 
Sara sobbed, feeling her soul suddenly empty. What value was friendship in a place such as this. If she, if the Queen, could do nothing for her friend ....
Sara was relieved that the Queen did not send her back out.
"If ... if I ... Will you be able to save me again if ...."
She was shaking, and while it felt good to be held, cuddled by the Queen, her fear and sense of helplessness, and hopelessness, was overwhelming.
 
Paige sighed and kissed Sara on the head. "I will always try to save you, always. I can not promise it will work everytime, but I will try to make it as easy as possible for you. For now the best advice I can offer is to do as you are told. Give them no reason to punish you. If they have a valid reason my dear, I can not save you." The Queen knew this was not the exact answer Sara wanted, but she had to be honest. She slowly stroked her back, and kissed her cheek, hoping to ease some of the girls fears.
 
Sara sniffed. It felt good, being kissed, and caressed this way. She stated to feel again as though things were going to work out, somehow.
"I will try. But ... I don't know what I am ... supposed to do. How can I ... do it right without ... knowing what I am doing?"

She closed her eyes, resting her head against the Queen's body. She felt warm and safe, and drowsiness started to overtake her. She fought sleep, not wanting to leave this feeling even if she would still be here in body.
 
smiling down at her slave, "With training and time you will learn, we both will" with that the queen drifted off to sleep. She wanted to meet with some of her slaves in the morning, and maybe even that soldier. She needed help, and maybe they could help her.
 
Sara senses the Queen surrender to sleep.
With a soft sigh, Sara gives in as well.

Vague dreams of the Queen, of Lizzie, of everything peaceful and happy without soldiers or kings, ran thru her head.
 
The next morning the King was pacing back and forth in the throne room. Where was his Queen she must just be running late. He didn't really express the importance of this meeting. He hope she would make it here soon.
 
The Queen woke with a start. "Oh no!" Sara's eyes came open as well, wondering what was wrong. "I was suposed to meet with the King' and I've taken a bit of a lie in this morning. I do hope he is not to angry with me." She could not help herself as she leaned over and softly kissed Sara's lips. " I woulkd like to meet with some of the other slaves when I am through with my meeting, mayhaps later today. Please let them know I will be calling on them." She wished there was time for more, but she had to hurry. She quickly brushed her hair, and put on a simple dress, no time to dress up. She rushed to the throne room and bowed. "Sorry I am late M'lord. I took a bit of a lie in this morning and lost track of the time." she said out of breath
 
Sara felt the queen start awake, and opened her eyes slowly.

"I was suposed to meet with the King' and I've taken a bit of a lie in this morning. I do hope he is not to angry with me."

Sara gasped in surprise when she leaned in, and kissed Sara's lips. Just as Sara closed her eyes, and started to press her lips into the Queen's soft, smooth lips, the kiss was broken, leaving a tingling, fiery sensation on her lips, and a burning in the pit of her stomach. No, she realized the origin of the burning feeling was much lower. It was an unfamiliar feeling, a burning tingle between her legs.

" I woulkd like to meet with some of the other slaves when I am through with my meeting, mayhaps later today. Please let them know I will be calling on them."

She watched the queen get ready, wordlessly sitting still dazed and tired on the bed.

How was she supposed to contact the other slaves? Oh, go to them. Talk to them. But she still didn't know who to trust, and the queen had to run out before she could ask her any other questions.

Sara sat in the bed for another moment, considering how to carry out her queen's order.
 
Alucard just nodds.
"Try not to let it happen again. Now if you'll take your seat next to mine."

As the Queen sits the King stays standing. and begins to talk to the heads of his military. Most of what he has to say is boring that is until he gets to the end.

"And lastly you all may notice a woman sitting behind me. This is my wife and your new Queen. From now on anything you want to do or want done is to go through her first. Then if and only if she approves it may you even think of bringing it before me. Tell your men that they are to take any order from they're new Queen. Let it be known that Her word is now law. That is all."

As the men begin to leave Alucard looks up at the Queen.

"What do you think?"
 
Sara had looked for Lizzie but not found her anywhere.
Though this upset her, she focused on the mission she had from her queen.
She gave the word to a dozen slaves that she knew, or whom she felt a certain trust for. The queen had only said "some slaves," never mentioning how many slaves.

With this done, she lay back on her cot, and fell asleep, to refresh herself for an uncertain future.
 
The Queen was stunned and a bit paniced. "I don't know what to say. I do not know how to be a leader. I want to learn, but just as much as my slaves need trained, so do I." she said, a bit embarassed. "Why? Why would you give me so much control? I ...I am so confused." she muttered, he looked even more beautiful to her now, than he did last night. She was flustered and confused. Could he really be changing just for her? "I would like to meet with that soldier, I'm sorry I do not know his name, the one who had my slave last evening." she knew she was making small talk to hide her confusion, doubting it was working very well. She looked into the Kings eyes, and thought she saw a small glimmer of softness there. She longed to kiss his lips, and feel his arms around her. She knew she still hated him for what he was, but what if he did change? Could she love him then?
 
He looks into her eyes.
"You don't need to be their leader. Just listen to what they have to say and if you don't like what they say then just say no. I am making you do this because I don't think that I can. I have spent so many years being cruel and uncaring that I don't know if I can stop. You on the other hand you care about every thing and that is why I have given you this power. Also I give you this power becuase I do love you and want you to be my equal."

Tears begin to fall down his face and he starts to look confused.

"What is wrong with me. What is this feeling that I am getting. It is starting to hurt in my gut."
 
Queen Paige slowly reached a hand out to wipe away his tears. "Please don't..." His skin was soft and touching it seemed to burn her, sending shivers through her body. "Will you help teach me?" she whispered in his ear as she stood up, her hand still on his face. "Help me be a stong Queen and Mistress to my slaves, and I will show you how to be a more caring leader." she continued whispering in his ear.
 
He looks deep into her eyes.

"I will help you if you can love me."

Slowly he brings her hand to his heart so that she can feel it pound within his chest.
 
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