At war

Sara woke with a start. She looked around, wide eyed, afraid that she had been tossed out of the queen's bedroom in disgrace!
But then she calmed down. OK, she remembered that the queen had sent her to tell several slaves later, after she met with the king.
She sat up, exchanging glances with several friends, but still not seeing Lizzie. She was very worried for her.
She began to stroll through the castle halls. She hadn't been told to do anything specific ... why would anyone object? Besides, she had just finished her orders from her queen. She had done her job well.
 
The queen melted in his deep gaze. "I can not promise you my love, not yet. I can promise to end my hate for you. I will try with all of my heart to let go of the past, and look forward to our future." she knew then that she could love him, as he did her. She knew he loved her, she could feel it in his heart.
 
He nods.

"What have you to do this day? I would like it much if we could spend the day together."
 
scribe_m said:
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.



Scribe.

hearing the soldiers forbidding tone, lizzy has to supress a shiver. steeling herself, refusing to let the man see her fear, she steps out from behind the wall, giving him a look of pure defiance.
 
Paige smiled "Well I actualy wanted to meet with some of the slaves. I don't know what to say to them, but I wanted to at least meet them. I think it would be good for you to meet them as well. I know you do not know all of them, and they are deathly afraid of you, most of all Sara. I also want to meet with that soldier, though I am not yet sure why. I did want to ask you for something though. I want Sara to be kept for you and I only. If she is to be punished, I want it to be by us, and not those men who do not care for her." She then did somthing that totaly shocked the king, she kissed him. Just a soft kiss on the corner of his lips, but it shocked him none the less.
 
The King is in total shock. But he kept his composure and nodded.
"Let it be done. You boy come here. Go and bring me the soldier who was patrolling outside the Queens room last night. Now this Sara she is that new slave that you saved last night right?"
 
scribe_m said:
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


Scribe.

OOC: yeah, sorry about that last post, i couldnt get on the computer today, didnt realize you carried on the story without me. ill make this post to go along with your last few posts


IC:feeling a moan rise in her throat, lizzy bites her lip to supress it. she could hardly believe that this man who was making her feel so wonderful was the same as the one she hated so completly.

through her pleasure, she can hear the soldier talking softly to her, "oh yeah, you like that, dont you slave? you like my tounge in your sweet pussy?"

though lizzy knew all his words were true, her stubborn hatred for this man rose once again, and in a burst of strength, she plants her hands on his chest and shoves him off of her, scarambling away as quickly as she can.
 
therufus said:
The King is in total shock. But he kept his composure and nodded.
"Let it be done. You boy come here. Go and bring me the soldier who was patrolling outside the Queens room last night. Now this Sara she is that new slave that you saved last night right?"

The Queen giggled a bit as the king composed himself. " Yes, Sara is the slave I saved last evening. I'm am sorry to have put you on the spot like that, but I do not wish to share her with those men. She and I are alot alike, we both have alot to learn." She smiled at him, "Shall we go wait in my sitting room until everyone is ready? Sara was already told to inform my slaves that I will be calling on them?"
 
"That sounds excellent my Queen."

He follows the Queen to her sitting room to wait for the slaves. He smiles lightly at her while they still have a moment alone.
 
therufus said:
"That sounds excellent my Queen."

He follows the Queen to her sitting room to wait for the slaves. He smiles lightly at her while they still have a moment alone.
The Queen smiles back at him as they walk to her room. Once inside she takes a seat on a chair, and motions for him to site beside her. She wonders why there are only chairs in the room, and makes a mental not to change that. "I have not seen Sara since I left her this morning so I am not sure when she will be here with the rest of the slaves, or at least a few of them."
 
Sara happens to pass by the sitting-room, as she is looking for Lizzie. She sees the Queen and King within, and peeks in. She is uncertain if she should get the other slaves, since the king is with her.
 
shadowoftheheart said:
Sara steps into the room shyly, looking at the queen for comfort, or guidance.

"Umm.. Yeah...."

The Queen smiled at her nervously. She was pretty sure that you should not address the King with "Umm Yeah". She knew the girl was new, as was she, but Sara had to know the proper way to greet them didn't she. She told Sara she would protect her from wrong doing, but she also knew the girl must learn how to treat the King.
 
He nodds.
"Sara from now on if you are addressed by one of us you are to answer in the proper way. That is to say you answer to our title. Here is what you should have said.' Yes sire.' or you could use the word King, or m'lord. The same goes for the Queen. Now I know you are new so you will not be punished for not knowing how to act."
 
Sara's eyes went wide, and she shivered slightly. She realiized she had made a stupid mistake ... but the queen didn't seem to really care how Sara addressed her. Maybe, the king had 'broken' her somehow, and now the queen would not ever hold Sara again, just order her around!

"Yes ... sire."

She looked nervously down at her feet.
 
Feeling he had said something wrong.

"Sara do not worry I am not angry with you. How about this when no other slaves are around you may call me by Alucard. In turn I will make sure that no harm comes to you while you live. How does that sound?"
 
Sara looked up at the king, and then over at the queen.

"Sire, I ... I don't understand."

She was confused. She had heard the stories of the king's cruelty. He had a slave flayed alive for improperly cooking his eggs for breakfast ... or so she had heard.
 
The Queen nodded to the King. She would have understood if he felt the need to punish the young slave, but was glad he did not. She was also not blind to Sara's confusion. She gestured for the slave to come to her. She wanted to offer her a seat, but she knew that was wrong. She had seen many slaves, but rarely saw them sitting with their Masters as equals. She let the girl stand there for now, hoping her husband might instruct them both. "Do not be upset my sweet, and do not be afraid. I stand by my word when I told you I will protect you from any punishment that is undeserved. My husband has agreed to teach me how to be a good Queen and Mistress, and I am thankful to him for that. I have also asked that you serve no one other than the two of us." She smiled up at the frightened girl. "You are special to me Sara, don't ever forget that." She hoped her wordds were a bit of comfort to the slave, though she knew the girl was still frightened.
 
"What don't you understand? I'm turning over a new leaf. I have played the game of fear and hate. Now I am trying my hand at lave and caring."
 
Sara approached her queen, but looked at the king. She was beginning to understand.

"Sire ... Thank you. I will do my best to serve you both."

She still stood with some confusion, not certain what to be feeling. She felt her bond to the queen, but still feared the king and his reputation.

She looked to her queen, waiting for some indication of what she should do next.
 
The Queen looked to her husband, hoping he would show her what to do next. With a bit of panic she again spoke to Sara. "I wanted the King to be here so that he could explain some of what he expects from his slaves, and what some of your duties will be." Queen Paige was a bit embarrassed to tell the girl that she would most likely be required to preform certain sexual dutied for her and the King. Not know exactly what he wanted from his slaves, she left it up to him to disclose that information. She found her self feeling flustered at the thought of the Kings sexual desires. She was looking forward to a bit of alone time with him. Though the thought of having Sara was exciting her almost as much.
 
lizzy1228 said:
though lizzy knew all his words were true, her stubborn hatred for this man rose once again, and in a burst of strength, she plants her hands on his chest and shoves him off of her, scarambling away as quickly as she can.

Lizzy ran back to the slave's quarters, and saw the boy gathering the slaves. Horrified, she knew her punishment for not staying in the quarters. The boy was no older than she, yet a chance of birth made him a servant, and her a slave.

"You... you are unaccounted for", said the boy."I... I will have to report it."

"Indeed you shall," a great voice said behind the slave. Lizzie froze in fear of the soldier behind her. She was unsure if the soldier would "only" have his way with her, but the boy was loyal to the king. Indeed, the boy was far more dangerous. The soldier paused. The boy was not looking down at the ground as a servant. Yet he did not look at the soldier, either. He was looking at Lizzy.

"She pleases you, yes?" The boy was unsure. He looked at her long legs, trim waist and arms. She was tall, but delicate and small looking. Despite the poor lighting, he could see her fair skin, a few freckles across her nose. He looked into her big blue eyes, her full soft lips, her full breasts. Through her torn dress, he could see her pale pale pink nipples. Or did he just **want** to see them?

"What is your name, boy?"

"Ummm... Justin."

"And you can call me Jacobs. You want her, do you not?"

Justin was quiet.

"Well, if you will not answer that question", not that an answer was not provided, "perhaps you could tell me this. Are you not a virgin?

"Ummm.... No."

The soldier bellowed. "AHAhahahaa... truly? And who deflowered you? Her?" holding Lizzy, "or perhaps even him?", pointing towards Kenneth.

A hint of defiance. And of shame and pride. "Tell me, boy," said the soldier. "You can say it in my ear." Bending over, firmly holding the slave, the soldier heard the boys words. The boy whispered so quietly, Lizzy strained to hear it, unsuccessful.

A moment later, the corridors echoed with laughter.



Scribe.
 
momentarily distracted by her attempts to hear justin's whispered reply, lizzt turns her attention back to her current situation: trapped in the soldier's arms. she struggles against his hold, but he only grips her tighter, pulling her harder against his body. lizzy closes her eyes in humiliation, but also clenches her jaw in determination, determination to escape. after another fierce attempts to escape the soldier;s arms, her turns his head to speak into her ear, letting her feal his hot breath as he hisses "do not fight me girl, you know you liked what i was doing before. eating your pussy? i heard you moaning for me. and ill hear you scream for me before the night is over".

his words send a shiver down lizzy's spine, as he again clutches her tighter, bringing her in contact with his erection.
instructing justin to bring the other slaves to the king, jacobs drags a struggling lizzy back to his personal quarters, locking the door behind them.
 
lizzy1228 said:
his words send a shiver down lizzy's spine, as he again clutches her tighter, bringing her in contact with his erection.
instructing justin to bring the other slaves to the king, jacobs drags a struggling lizzy back to his personal quarters, locking the door behind them.

The soldier threw her on to the bed, hardly a cloth on frame. But he had personal quarters. No mere soldier was he. What power **did**he have in the castle? How many men did he control? But she would not give up hope...

Ripping her dress, he exposed her pussy to his eyes. Not bothering to take off his shirt, he pressed his body onto hers, his penis on top of her mons. Gripping the struggling woman, he pulls her legs apart, entering the woman, dry.

The door is locked. One could barely hear the screams.


Scribe.
 
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