At war

[Faremistress]

Sara blushes and giggles softly at her words of encouragement.

She gasps, slightly shocked, at the Queen's movement forward. She just brushed her, barely even touching her. Her back arches, and Sara knows she is doing well.

Sara slides her fingertip along the Queen's damp slit, top to bottom, slowly, then presses her fingertip just inside her labia and runs slowly back up. She feels her opening, and fleels the hard nub of her clit. Smiling, she slides a finger just inside the Queen's body, and rubs her clit with her thumb.

"Thank you, my Queen," she whispers back to her, feeling proud at how well she appears to be doing.

The queen moans loudly as Sara rubs her clit. "MMmmm..." she is quite shocked at how quick her body was reacting, and how close she was to cumming. "Oh yes my pet" she cried out as electric waves of pleasure cursed through her body. She was moaning loudly, her head thrown back "OOOOOOOhhhhhhhh...I'm cumming" she cried as her body tensed and her juices flowed . Wave after wave of orgasm shook her body, until she finaly collapsed on the bench. She carressed Sara's face, "Sorry that was so quick my pet. I guess I have had it building up for a while." she said with a grin. "Let's finish washing. I do not know if the King will need me today." she said to the girl, playfully splashing water at her. "I discovered a room that is connected to mine that I would like you to have. It is bare, for now, but you may go shopping to fill it with what you like. she said with a smile, watching the look of shock come over Sara's face. "Of course if you would rather stay in the group room, you may."

 

[therufus]

As the King enters his bedchamber he tells the gaurds out side.
"I am not to be disturbed until morning. I want a nice new dress for this young lady as soon as it can be done." They mutter "Yes sir."

He turns to Lizzy and gides her into the room.

 

[shadowoftheheart]

The queen moans loudly as Sara rubs her clit. "MMmmm..." she is quite shocked at how quick her body was reacting, and how close she was to cumming. "Oh yes my pet" she cried out as electric waves of pleasure cursed through her body. She was moaning loudly, her head thrown back "OOOOOOOhhhhhhhh...I'm cumming" she cried as her body tensed and her juices flowed . Wave after wave of orgasm shook her body, until she finaly collapsed on the bench. She carressed Sara's face, "Sorry that was so quick my pet. I guess I have had it building up for a while." she said with a grin. "Let's finish washing. I do not know if the King will need me today." she said to the girl, playfully splashing water at her. "I discovered a room that is connected to mine that I would like you to have. It is bare, for now, but you may go shopping to fill it with what you like. she said with a smile, watching the look of shock come over Sara's face. "Of course if you would rather stay in the group room, you may."

Sara is surprised at how quickly her touch makes the Queen react. She pumps her finger in and out of her body fast, rubbing her clit harder, as she cums, to keep her pleasure going as long as possible.

When she collapsed, Sara pulled herself away from her sex as quickly as possible, a look of concern on her face, and she pressed close to the Queen, touching her arm gently.

She caresses Sara's face, and she smiles again, glad she was alright: then giggles as the Queen splashes her.

"Yes my Queen, I will finish washing you. A room ... my own? No, no that would be ...."

She is shocked, but the shock gradually changes to joy as she sees the Queen's face.

She beams. Her own room, this ... pleasure? What more could there be to ask for? All she had to do was obey the orders of the King and Queen. Unquestioningly. How hard was that?

She did have one ... question.

"Um... My Queen? Wil ... will the King order me to ... pleasure him?"

She shifted nervously, as she settled in behind the Queen to wash her back, starting up at her neck, and gradually rubbing down in circular motions.

 

[lizzy1228]

she smiles and blushes at his ordering the gaurds to fetch her a dress, and his order not to disturb them. she allows him to guide her into the room, and looks around quickly, overwhelmed with the simple elegance. it was large and fine, and undeniably masculine.

again, she murmurs "thank you", desperate for him to know how much she appreciates his kindness.

 

[Faremistress]

Sara is surprised at how quickly her touch makes the Queen react. She pumps her finger in and out of her body fast, rubbing her clit harder, as she cums, to keep her pleasure going as long as possible.

When she collapsed, Sara pulled herself away from her sex as quickly as possible, a look of concern on her face, and she pressed close to the Queen, touching her arm gently.

She caresses Sara's face, and she smiles again, glad she was alright: then giggles as the Queen splashes her.

"Yes my Queen, I will finish washing you. A room ... my own? No, no that would be ...."

She is shocked, but the shock gradually changes to joy as she sees the Queen's face.

She beams. Her own room, this ... pleasure? What more could there be to ask for? All she had to do was obey the orders of the King and Queen. Unquestioningly. How hard was that?

She did have one ... question.

"Um... My Queen? Wil ... will the King order me to ... pleasure him?"

She shifted nervously, as she settled in behind the Queen to wash her back, starting up at her neck, and gradually rubbing down in circular motions.

The queen sighs, she knew that question was going to arise, but it is one she would rather forget about. "No, not yet anyway." she finaly answered "But he may eventualy want to have you pleasure him, and he you. It is not him I am worried about though sweetie. It is the other men in this castle. That is why I thought it was a good idea to introduce you to sex now." she said with another sigh. "Sara, the King promised me he would not force him self on you and take your virginity, but I think you should consider letting him. If not him, then someone else. You will be much less of a target if you are not a virgin, and I would be there with you. Just think about it." she said and kissed her on the head

 

[therufus]

she smiles and blushes at his ordering the gaurds to fetch her a dress, and his order not to disturb them. she allows him to guide her into the room, and looks around quickly, overwhelmed with the simple elegance. it was large and fine, and undeniably masculine.

again, she murmurs "thank you", desperate for him to know how much she appreciates his kindness.

The Kings smiles and kisses her softly on the lips.

"Come let us get cleaned up before we go to bed."

He led her through a door that opened to a huge bath room.

 

[shadowoftheheart]

The queen sighs, she knew that question was going to arise, but it is one she would rather forget about. "No, not yet anyway." she finaly answered "But he may eventualy want to have you pleasure him, and he you. It is not him I am worried about though sweetie. It is the other men in this castle. That is why I thought it was a good idea to introduce you to sex now." she said with another sigh. "Sara, the King promised me he would not force him self on you and take your virginity, but I think you should consider letting him. If not him, then someone else. You will be much less of a target if you are not a virgin, and I would be there with you. Just think about it." she said and kissed her on the head

She slows, and stops, her hands on the Queen's waist.

"I ... why does everyone want to ...."

She sobs.

"Why does everyone want to ... take my virginity? Why?"

She closes her eyes again.

"If you will be there ... holding my hand ... I will ... let the king take me ...."

She begins to sob again. She doesn't want to feel what Lizzy felt, or go through something that terrible. But if she has to undergo torture like that, she wants to have the Queen's soft, warm hand in hers, and wants to know that the Queen will be there to kiss away the pain and tears from the ordeal.

 

[lizzy1228]

The Kings smiles and kisses her softly on the lips.

"Come let us get cleaned up before we go to bed."

He led her through a door that opened to a huge bath room.

lizzy allows the king to guide her to the bathroom, and again is impressed by the elegance of the room. she had never had a place so fine at her disposal.

with the thought of bathing, lizzy looks down at herself and has to stifle a gasp. there was dried blood between her theighs, scratches on her legs and arms, and smudges of dirt.

 

[Faremistress]

She slows, and stops, her hands on the Queen's waist.

"I ... why does everyone want to ...."

She sobs.

"Why does everyone want to ... take my virginity? Why?"

She closes her eyes again.

"If you will be there ... holding my hand ... I will ... let the king take me ...."

She begins to sob again. She doesn't want to feel what Lizzy felt, or go through something that terrible. But if she has to undergo torture like that, she wants to have the Queen's soft, warm hand in hers, and wants to know that the Queen will be there to kiss away the pain and tears from the ordeal.

"Oh sweetie don't cry" the Queen said, taking Sara into her arms. "It's not as bad as you think, it's as wonderfull as what we did here and in the bedroom. And of course I will give you time to get used to the idea of it all. It will be soft and gentle, I promise." she said softly, trying to offer her some comfort.

The Queen wished there would be some other way other than having Sara loose her virginity, but she could think of none that would keep her safe. Being a virgin marked her a target for just about everyone. Taking her virginity was like taking a bounty off her head and she would no longer be hunted.

Still holding Sara in her arms she again tried to calm the girl. "I will discuss the matter with the King baby, don't you worry. We will give you as much time as we can." she kissed Sara's all over her face, looking in her eyes "Trust me love, I would never do anything that was not in your best interest."

 

[shadowoftheheart]

"Oh sweetie don't cry" the Queen said, taking Sara into her arms. "It's not as bad as you think, it's as wonderfull as what we did here and in the bedroom. And of course I will give you time to get used to the idea of it all. It will be soft and gentle, I promise." she said softly, trying to offer her some comfort.

The Queen wished there would be some other way other than having Sara loose her virginity, but she could think of none that would keep her safe. Being a virgin marked her a target for just about everyone. Taking her virginity was like taking a bounty off her head and she would no longer be hunted.

Still holding Sara in her arms she again tried to calm the girl. "I will discuss the matter with the King baby, don't you worry. We will give you as much time as we can." she kissed Sara's all over her face, looking in her eyes "Trust me love, I would never do anything that was not in your best interest."

She sighed, pressing into the Queen's embrace, feeling the molten-hot touch of her lips all across her face. She looked into the Queen's eyes, and she saw there concern. For her. A slave. The Queen was acting in the best interest of a slave? Sara didn't really understand what was going on, but so far the Queen had protected her and been kind to her. She would have to trust her in this, also.

"Yes, my Qyeen," she whispered, "I will trust you. But ... You must be there when the King takes me."

She gasped, realizing what she had said.

"I mean, I would ... be honored if ... you would lower yourself ...."

She blushed. A slave did -not- command the Queen, and however much understanding there was between them at this point, Sara had no illusions. She was going to be punished for her presumption, and she closed her eyes, to steel herself for what the Queen would do.

 

[Faremistress]

She sighed, pressing into the Queen's embrace, feeling the molten-hot touch of her lips all across her face. She looked into the Queen's eyes, and she saw there concern. For her. A slave. The Queen was acting in the best interest of a slave? Sara didn't really understand what was going on, but so far the Queen had protected her and been kind to her. She would have to trust her in this, also.

"Yes, my Qyeen," she whispered, "I will trust you. But ... You must be there when the King takes me."

She gasped, realizing what she had said.

"I mean, I would ... be honored if ... you would lower yourself ...."

She blushed. A slave did -not- command the Queen, and however much understanding there was between them at this point, Sara had no illusions. She was going to be punished for her presumption, and she closed her eyes, to steel herself for what the Queen would do.

The Queen look at Sara with a look of pure disapointment. She knew she would not have to punish her, and she dreaded it. It was not so much that she minded, it was not a direct order, more of a request. But what if one of the Masters, or soldiers had heard her? They would have punished her themselves, and it would make Paige look bad, and she was still too new to not care about what was thought about her.
"Sara," she said calmly, but stern, "Go back and sit on the bench, I need a moment to think." with that she waded out into the water, her back to the slave. It hurt her to do this to her, but she had no choice. She cared a great deal for her, and wanted her to be a well respected slave, and woman. She swam arounf for a bit, thinking about what to do. It was not the worst crime in the world, and did not warrant anything too harsh. She decided on a simple over the knee spanking. It would be more personal then just having her bend over the bench, and she knew it would hurt both of them instead of just Sara.
She slowly made her way back to the bench, and jumped up. She looked at Sara for a few moment before she could find the voice to speak. "Sara, I know you realized your mistake in ordering me, I also know that it was indeed a mistake. But it is a mistake you can not afford to make here love. If you were to do that with someone else it would make both of us look bad, and you would be seriously punished." she said with heart felt words to the girl. Paige had to hold back her own tears at the look on Sara's face. "As I told you before I would rather punish you myself, than to let anyone else do it. It is my responsibilty to make sure you behave properly at all times. This does not mean I do not respect you as a person my love, I do, very much." she said quiety. "I have decided that you will get a spanking over my lap. It has been my experience that during a spanking you build up sexual tension. I will allow you release after you are done. Once you have had an orgasm you are to go to your new room and spend a bit of quiet time. I will have some food sent for you. I will also have several books for you to look at, so you may begin getting things to fill your room. After you are done with that you may leave your room. Though it may be a good idea to find the others and see if you are needed with any chores. I want to make sure you understand everything I have said, and why you are getting punished. If you have any questions ask them now. When you are ready, climb across my lap so we can get this over with." she said, her voice filled with dread. This was the first time she had ever really had to spank anyone, and she did not want to do it, not to Sara.

 

[shadowoftheheart]

Sara sat on the bench, sobbing quietly. Oh, how she must hate me now, she thought. How could she blurt out something so ... stupid? So small ... and ruin everything just with a few words.

"Sara, I know you realized your mistake in ordering me, I also know that it was indeed a mistake. But it is a mistake you can not afford to make here love. If you were to do that with someone else it would make both of us look bad, and you would be seriously punished ... As I told you before I would rather punish you myself, than to let anyone else do it. It is my responsibilty to make sure you behave properly at all times. This does not mean I do not respect you as a person my love, I do, very much."

Sara's heart missed a beat. The Queen did not hate her! She ... respected her? How could a slave be respected by a Queen, especially a stupid slave like Sara who couldn't control what she said?

"I have decided that you will get a spanking over my lap. It has been my experience that during a spanking you build up sexual tension. I will allow you release after you are done. Once you have had an orgasm you are to go to your new room and spend a bit of quiet time. I will have some food sent for you. I will also have several books for you to look at, so you may begin getting things to fill your room. After you are done with that you may leave your room. Though it may be a good idea to find the others and see if you are needed with any chores. I want to make sure you understand everything I have said, and why you are getting punished. If you have any questions ask them now. When you are ready, climb across my lap so we can get this over with."

"I ... understand ... my Queen." She wanted to say more, but had no idea what to say or ask. Blinking back tears, feeling her face flush with humiliation, she quietly and slowly climbed across the Queen's lap, raising her bottom, and tensing up, anticipating the spanks. These would be real spanks, not the playful (if stinging) spanks she had received earlier for a slight offense.

Sara's mind returned to her childhood. She had received many spankings like this across her mother's knees. Though she knew she had done wrong, and knew that the Queen was displeased ... This was familiar to her. This was an act of love, a Motherly way of correcting bad behavior.

This would stick with her. However intimate she got with the Queen, she would think about everything she was about to say, especially if anyone else was around.

 

[lizzy1228]

-bump

 

[therufus]

lizzy allows the king to guide her to the bathroom, and again is impressed by the elegance of the room. she had never had a place so fine at her disposal.

with the thought of bathing, lizzy looks down at herself and has to stifle a gasp. there was dried blood between her theighs, scratches on her legs and arms, and smudges of dirt.

Alucard begins to undress himself and walks into the full warm bath.

"Come Lizzy join me so that we may get clean."

 

[lizzy1228]

lizzy follows the king into the warm water and sighs when she is completly immersed. she lets her head fall back into the water, her long hair soaking. she smiles shyly and wades over to him, her body coming close to his.

 

[therufus]

He pulls her into his body and kisses her softly on the lips.

 

[lizzy1228]

she closes her eyes and humms quietly in pleasure, pressing her lips into his. she lets her arms come up around his neck, pulling herself a bit closer to him.

 

[therufus]

The King could feel himself start to get hard as her naked body pressed against his.

 

[lizzy1228]

lizzy moves her hands to his hips as she feels him becoming hard, gently rocking her hips into his, wanting to pleasure him.

 

[Faremistress]

Sara sat on the bench, sobbing quietly. Oh, how she must hate me now, she thought. How could she blurt out something so ... stupid? So small ... and ruin everything just with a few words.

"Sara, I know you realized your mistake in ordering me, I also know that it was indeed a mistake. But it is a mistake you can not afford to make here love. If you were to do that with someone else it would make both of us look bad, and you would be seriously punished ... As I told you before I would rather punish you myself, than to let anyone else do it. It is my responsibilty to make sure you behave properly at all times. This does not mean I do not respect you as a person my love, I do, very much."

Sara's heart missed a beat. The Queen did not hate her! She ... respected her? How could a slave be respected by a Queen, especially a stupid slave like Sara who couldn't control what she said?

"I have decided that you will get a spanking over my lap. It has been my experience that during a spanking you build up sexual tension. I will allow you release after you are done. Once you have had an orgasm you are to go to your new room and spend a bit of quiet time. I will have some food sent for you. I will also have several books for you to look at, so you may begin getting things to fill your room. After you are done with that you may leave your room. Though it may be a good idea to find the others and see if you are needed with any chores. I want to make sure you understand everything I have said, and why you are getting punished. If you have any questions ask them now. When you are ready, climb across my lap so we can get this over with."

"I ... understand ... my Queen." She wanted to say more, but had no idea what to say or ask. Blinking back tears, feeling her face flush with humiliation, she quietly and slowly climbed across the Queen's lap, raising her bottom, and tensing up, anticipating the spanks. These would be real spanks, not the playful (if stinging) spanks she had received earlier for a slight offense.

Sara's mind returned to her childhood. She had received many spankings like this across her mother's knees. Though she knew she had done wrong, and knew that the Queen was displeased ... This was familiar to her. This was an act of love, a Motherly way of correcting bad behavior.

This would stick with her. However intimate she got with the Queen, she would think about everything she was about to say, especially if anyone else was around.

The Queen placed one arm around Sara's waist to prevent her from slipping off and the other on her raised bottom. She started massaging the slaves buttocks, noticing how firm it was, to warm and relax it. Without warning she raised her hand and brought it down with a hard smack on one cheek, then the other. She knew it did not sting this time, this time it hurt. Two more hard slaps were broght down on the girls ass before Paige started the hard quick smacks that had Sara's nice firm ass turn a bright crimson. The Queen forced herself to continue even after Sara started to wail, and kick her legs, but only for a moment more. She wanted this to be a lesson not soon forgotten. After her final blow was delivered she began to gently rub the slaves red, bruised bottom to help with too much bruising, and to sooth her.

She flipped the girl over and held her for a few moments, whispering how sorry she was to have to do that. She moved the girl so her bottom was in the water, and slid her hand down to her swolen sex and began to rub and pinch her clit. She sucked her neck and ears as she whispered in her ear. "Enjoy your release sweet one. I am proud of you."
Sara's body was responding to the pleasure given by the queen, who had to hold the girl tightly to keep her from falling in the water.

 

[shadowoftheheart]

Sara closed her eyes tightly, whimpering in anticipation, as she felt the Queen secure her by holding her waist. She quivered as she felt the Queen's hand rubbing her ass.
The first smack made her jolt, and almost cry out. She couldn't keep tears from streaming down her cheeks, but she did bite her lower lip to keep from making any sounds that might make her punishment worse.
The spanks came faster, and if anything harder. Sara tried hard not to cry out, tried to remain still, but she couldn't. She cried out in pain, kicking her legs and shuddering.
She wailed loudly, even after she felt the Queen's smacks stop, and her hand rubbing her ass. But, it started making her feel better. She snuffled, gasped, and felt something else.
Sara was flipped over, her bottom cooling in the water. The Queen whispered how sorry she was, and Sara sniffed again.
She felt the Queen's hand on her sex, and she nearly jolted out of her grasp.

"Enjoy your release sweet one. I am proud of you."

She moaned, mixed pain and pleasure coursing through her body in waves. She was confused. Was this supposed to be a punishment? Yes, her ass still was sore, red, and even brusied. She would remember that, and remember too that the Queen was saving her from harsher punishments, a thought that made her shudder.

She jolted again, crying out, pressing her hips against the Queen's hand. It didn't take long, and soon she climaxed with a moaning, passionate cry.

 

[Faremistress]

The Queen held Sara after she finished cumming for what seemed an eternity. She liked how she felt in her arms, she liked being in control of her, teaching her. She was glad it was over, yet there was something arousing about the whole thing. "It is time to go see your room baby. I will have your breakfast sent in to you. I also want you to pick out some clothes from those books I send up. I know we have a good dressmaker here on the grounds, but it would take too long to make clothes for all of the servants, and I see no need for you to dress in dirty rags not fit to clean the stables. I havegood idea!" The queen said with a big smile, knowing Sara would be happy. "After you are done outfitting your room take the catalogs to all of the slaves. Have them pick out several outfits fot to serve in, some formal wear, and sleep wear. And also something to feel comfortable in. And pick something special for yourself. Makeup, perfume, and something to make you feel and look beautiful." she told Sara and splashed water at her.

After returning to her room the Queen rang a bell to summons a servant. It was not long before a tall young woman came into the room with a deep curtsy. "Hello dear, what is your name?" The queen asked her. "Betsy. Did you need something?" she responded curtly catching the Queen by surprise.

The Queen recongnized her as the slave who was smirking when the King was talking with them. She had a feeling this one would be trouble. "This will be the last time your rudeness will be ingnored Betsy." she spat at her. "The room connected to mine, the empty one, well it is now Sara's room. I want you to take her her breakfast, as she is punished to her room for awhile. Also bring her some of those shopping catalogs." she told the slave, who just stood there as if she did not understand. "And find that soldier that you like to report to and tell him I would like to meet with him over breakfast in my rooms. Now please!" The Queen ordered more firmly.

 

[shadowoftheheart]

Sara only barely heard the Queen's words. She was still spaced from the mingled pain and pleasure she had undergone, and only barely understood that she was going to be selecting clothing and things for herself from shopping catalogs. She hoped that everything would either be obvious, or come back to her once she had a chance to rest, because right now she really had no idea what the Queen had told her after the bit about choosing clothing from a catalog. And she didn't feel secure in asking the Queen to repeat herself. She believed she would just get punished again.

She giggled when the Queen splashed water at her, and she started feeling playful. She was going to return the favor, when her smarting butt reminded her that it wasn't really a good idea. The Queen might say she respected her, but at the end of the day, she was the Queen, and Sara just a slave.


Her room was sparse. There was a small bed, just big enough for her, and a small chest-of-drawers that were empty.

She sat on the bed, flinched, and stood up. Her ass still hurt. Sighing, feeling stupid and depressed, she flung herself down onto her belly, in the bed. She looked around the plain walls, bored, and started to swing her legs into the air.

She hoped she would get the catalogs soon. She hoped there were pictures though, because she couldn't read. Not any more than a few words here or there. When she was growing up, she learnt to cook and clean and look after babies, all that her mother ever believed she would have to do in life, and then when she became a slave ... well, what was the reason a slave needed to read?

She sighed again. She looked back at herself, shocked at how her ass was still red. She reached back, feeling the hot skin. The cool water, and the Queen's gentle caresses, had felt good, but she had been spanked harder than ever before in her life. She wondered if the Queen knew how hard she had hit?

Her pussy also felt sore, and she rolled onto her side to gently touch it as well. She gasped as she felt her clit instantly firm under her fingertips.

She began to gently rub herself again. She moaned at the feeling of her fingertips running along her velvety folds, her firm nub, and her opening. She rubbed herself harder, eyes closing and back arching. Enjoying the feeling, despite how swollen her sex had become from the continued attention, she lost track of the world around her as she eased herself toward yet another orgasm.

 

[Faremistress]

Betsy

"How dare she talk to me like that! And ordering me to get that bitch breakfast." she fumed walking to Sara's room. The room had two doors, one one that lead to the Queens room, and the other to the hall. Betsy chose to enter through the hall entrance, and was surprised to see Sara knuckle deep in her pussy.

"Well, well" she sneered at Sara. "Let's see how much the Queen loves you when she finds out how bad you are. A good slave does not cum without permission. And those who do get beat, or worse." she said with a smirk.

"Here's your food you filthy bitch" she spat, and threw the food on the floor and sauntered out of the room laughing shrilly.

 

[shadowoftheheart]

"Well, well . . . Let's see how much the Queen loves you when she finds out how bad you are. A good slave does not cum without permission. And those who do get beat, or worse."

Sara shrieked, pulling her hands from her sex, and curling into a frightened little ball. She tried to cover herself with the ends of the bedcovers, but with her own weight on them she didn't manage to do much.

"Here's your food you filthy bitch"

She watched in shock as Betsy through her breakfast on the floor, and left laughing.

She wasn't able to do anything at all for a moment. Looking at the eggs, the toast, the oat-meal on the floor, a plate broken into several pieces.

Feeling helpless agian, unable to do anything right, stupid, useless ... she sobbed violently, crying with deep shuddering breaths. She couldn't stop crying, just looking at all that food on the floor, and feeling certain she would be punished for the mess, and for touching herself.

At that moment, she wished that the Queen had let the soldier rape her so many days ago. The result would be little different, but she would not have gotten her hopes up with false promises of dignity and love from the Queen.

Somewhere during her heavy sobs, she fell asleep, or passed out.