Banquet

[Sweet Angel]

ooc I am thinking of a new story, one that will boggle the mind, one that will keep the readers attention for along period of time.I'll need a full cast, the time frame inwhich I have picked is the middle ages.i need men of different sizes, race not a problem, women I need different sizes as well. Writers this is your story, have fun with it, be creative, wild, and of course erotic.Cast include are a snobby selfcentered princess who is hard to get close to.An arrogent prince, a couple of knights who are not afraid of anything and will do anything.Of course a king and a queen, ladies, and guards.Oh and a wizard.Let's say that there will be a banquet, a royal feast for the princess. She is turning into a woman, and the rules are there are no rules.Anything goes.I am going to be a soucerous, I am in charge of this banquet. I oversee all the activities.I will pop in from time to time to see what developes with this story, please enjoy this.I know I will.

IC I am restless, and annoyed, I hear the servents readying the banquet hall, and all the noise irritates me.My nerves are so tightly wrapped up, I feel stiveled.My husband the wizard will be here soon, i can hardly stand the wait. I need him, my passion burns within me, so hot, so wild. My mind races, faster and faster I see snips of what is about to happen, I have a longing, a need that only he can satisfy.I look around my chambers, wondering if he will satisfy me like the last time. We christained the whole room, loving eachother on the bed, the floor, the table, in the bath.I need that now, I need hot, wild, passionate love.I need him to love my whole body, over and over, but sadly it has to wait.I have the pleasure of overseeing this banquet.The Princess so young and fair, is to be excepted as a member to womanhood.But we all went through it, her mother the Queen, myself, all the ladies of the palace.We were all treated the same.The banquet will start with a cerimonial dinner followed by the ball, then we will ajourn to the "special"room.That is where the Princess will be ravished.She will learn the all important lesson on how to please her husband.To our beliefs it is wrong to go to your marriage bed a virgin.


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As a rose pricks a finger, the pain is all the same.....



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[TygerEyez]

Me too!!!

ooc: Malee, 22 year old Lady to the Princess

bic: I shift my dress comfortably, although the corsette is pinching off my air. I spot the sorceress as she waits for her husband, the wizard, and I flash her a soft smile. The princess has yet to grace the Court with her presence, and I find myself lonely for conversation

My burgundy dress trails the floor, making a soft scraping as I make my way to the sorceress. My fingers subconsciously trail the inlaid black pearls that adorn the front panel as I begin to bow before her. Some in the Palace wish that I wouldn't bow before her, but her presence commands authority, and I respect her enough to know my place.

"My lady, do you wish company?"

 

[Neale]

Carrol Magistrus

The wizard to the king strode across the ballroom to his lovely wife, the sorceress. "My apologies, my Lady. My lazy apprentice, Morgana, needed a beating for the sloppy way she performed that ritual I assigned her to learn last week." He gathered his wife in his arms, and kissed her deeply, whispering in her ear "and you know how I get after administering a good spanking!"

 

[sex-maniac69]

nelix:

OOC:ill be one of the knights.23 black hair and light blue eyes.

I had alway been attracted to the princess but because I was not of royal blood I could never wed her.But just as attractive was her lady Malee.I passed them on a walk and bowed."Good day princess,lady Malee," i said and watched them out of sight.I would love to have been born of higher blood...

 

[Sweet Angel]

OOC: Thank you and welcome new writes, I hope we can have fun with this! I will be posting shortly, I have some business to take care of, I'm still waiting for a princess and prince, king and queen, more knights, and others. Hope to see you tomarrow, enjoy!

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A rose pricks a finger......the pain is all the same...
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[TygerEyez]

Malee

I look up suddenly, and attempted to smile at Nelix. Yet he has already passed me by with the faintest of "Good Days" to float on the silence between us.

Instead of responding, I am left only to smile and consider him with a tilt of my head. He is handsome, no doubt. Strong and tall, with light blue eyes that speak from beneath dark hair.

I cast my eyes quickly to the Sorceress... and find that her husband has occupied her time, so I make my leave, lest I be rude to stand and watch. I take a few steps into the center of the Banquet Hall, greeting fellow Ladies and Lords... smiling as the servants pass me by, on their way to deliver a bountiful meal to the table.

But I feel eyes on my back, casting over my dark blonde hair, piled high atop my head... farther down, past the ringlettes, even past my waist, and back up again. It feels oddly discerning, but not terribly uncomfortable.

I turn, my dress again speaking quietly to the floor, and find Nelix still watching. Had I been otherwise engaged in conversation, I would have merely smiled at him and passed on my way. Yet, seeing as no one was wishing to greet me (as they were all waiting for the Princess, surely) I made my way to him, grabbing two goblets of wine from a server.

I slide up to him, curtsey faintly, and pass the Goblet into his hand. "Noble Knight... Thoust did not allow me to return thy greeting. Willst thou allow me the pleasure of thy company, as payment...?"

ooc: forgive me guys... I'm not an RPG player by trade... let me know if I suck?

 

[Anakin20]

Prince Albernon

OOC: A young, blond male, yet to feel the touch of a woman's love.

IC: The Prince caught Malee and the brave Knight talking...How he had lusted after Malee! He was pretty sure it was lust, since that's what the old stablemaster had called it when his father's prize stallion had got up on top of a broodmare.
That sight had sure flummoxed him, and seeing Malee, with her pearl-inlaid finery, just made his blood boil. Her creamy neck, the tantilizing treasures concealed under the dress, made his breath catch in his throat. He slunck back in the shadows, for how could he ever say anything about his feelings? He was the prince, after all, and had a certain decorum to keep. Malee was nonetheless under his station, and older. What would she think of a young boy prince, even one who was 17?

OOC: I'm 30, just so everyone knows.

 

[TygerEyez]

ooc: yes, but your characters still must be 18. *grins* 'Tis one of the rules, m'boy. If you care to change the Prince's age, I'm sure it would be fine.

bic:

I caught yet another pair of eyes trailing up my dress, and I turned to see who perhaps it could be. The Knight had not answered my question, but I felt sure he wouldn't fight me. And if he did, I could always pull stature on him... Surely a knight must listen to a Lady... (*w*)

I turn, and find the eyes of the Prince as he watches from the shadows. He is younger than I, but still quite handsome. Yet, I am below his status, and I am content with that. Lord help me, but I think of him as a younger brother, and dote on him.

"Ah, my Prince! Please, come hither from those shadows, and join us. The Good Knight and I would be honored for thine company."

 

[Anakin20]

Prince Albernon

OOC: Oops! 18 it is....

IC: Mortified at being seen, the Prince quickly thinks about running away, but he's been caught, so like his weaponsmaster, Connor Firegold, said once, "Take ye lumps, lad!"

He composes himself, aware of the uncomfortable tightness in his breeches, and steps out of the shadows, fairly casually.

"Good Day, Malee, I fear I was coming into the chamber, and saw you and Good Knight Nelix engaged in conversation, so I thought I could duck away and not intrude."

His face is burning up, for he fears the lovely Malee is aware of how much his eyes ache to see the rest of her alabaster skin under that dress. His eyes swing away fgrom her to the tall, handsome Knight. Oh, to be so brave and accomplished! he thought. Then I would not seem so childish to Malee!

 

[TygerEyez]

Malee

I chuckle warmly at him, and shake my head, the golden ringlettes bouncing against the back of my neck and shoulders.

"Ah, but my dear prince! Thou should not fear a Lady and a Knight. We are here to serve you, the princess, and their Royal Majesties, the King and Queen. Surely ythou dost not fear me?"

I smile up at him, as he is taller than I, even if younger. He seems embarrassed... but whether it is of being caught, or something else, I cannot tell. Nor would I. A Lady always respects the privacy of her Princess and Prince.

Yet, he and I have always been close. We grew up together, when my mother was a Lady, my father a Lord. The King asked me to attend the Princess, which I all too gladly did. But, the Prince and I have always had a strong friendship. I will be all but overjoyed when he meets his Intended.

"The Princess is looking very lovely this evening, Prince," I tease. Only I and my fellow ladies know what the Princess shall be wearing, until she makes her debut. "Is thy Majesty nervous to meet her?"

 

[Anakin20]

Prince Albernon

"Nervous? Me? No" he gulped, shaken from his reverie of those golden ringlets by her magical voice, once which had grown in his mind from a close personal tie to one of deep longing.

"I hope she looks divine, this is her night, after all, and I know her attendants have strived to make her as lovely as possible, a jewel for a kingdom such as ours."

His chest puffed a bit with pride, but he believed the things he said. Many times he had conferred with Connor, the weaponsmaster, and Jarleb, his personal attendant, about the kingdom. He was convinced it was the finest in the land, fair and prosperous.

And, to his delight, filled with gorgeous creatures like the princess, a few of the handmaidens that tittered about, the sorceress, and especially, Malee.

He smiled back at her, his nervousness receeding, seeing as how his skulking had not offended her.

 

[BadForm]

Princess Ysobelle

The heralds began the fanfare to herald my arrival in the great hall. I silenced them with a cold look of my green eyes. This was tiresome enough without all the pomp and ceremony. There were... other things I would much rather be doing than attending this feast. Not least because I had a suspicion mother and father were going to be absent tonight. What was the point of a coming of age feast when your parents did not even have the grace to attend? Of course, Malee, my lady in waiting, had assured me my concerns were unfounded. The again, she would, the trusting little fool.

Well, there was nothing for it, I had to put up with this insufferable feast. I had borne much worse in my childhood, and that was sure. I marched imperiously towards my seat by the main throne, adjusting the gold sewn robes of deep velvet as I sat. The eyes of the guests were all upon me. I took them in my dismissive gaze and waved my hand to signal for them to go on. I did not need them staring at me.

The sorceress and her wizardly husband were nearby, no doubt plotting new ways for the king to expand his kingdom. That at least was a worthwhile pursuit. Malee was talking to that oaf of a brother of mine. I had obviously given her more credit than I should have. What could she see in a man who desired sex with a horse? Oh I had seen him staring, and I knew what it meant. After all, certain things one learned depending on who ones friends were, and my most secret and truest friend had taught me lots.

Dearest Marcus. How I would rather be with you tonight, but I know that one of your station would never be allowed to attend the ball. Certain of His Majesty's personel were restricted to their quarters within the castle. Sadly, that included the torturer and his son. Still, perhaps later I would be able to return to your dungeon and witness your victim of tonight. Who was it this time? Another peasant refusing to pay the due taxes, a foreign spy? Ah, such a pleasant distraction. I let my mind wander to the dungeon, attempting to hear its noises so far away underneath. Unfortunately the din of the great hall drowned all hopes of that.


OOC: Is that a cold/aloof enough person for the princess?

 

[TygerEyez]

Malee

ooc: ouch.. talk about frost bite. lol Just one question... did you want to make it that the Prince and Princess were brother and sister... *grins* Doesn't matter to me either way, I just got that the Prince was betrothed to the Princess... Your call, Bad Form.. Nice to meet you, btw.

bic: I chuckle at the Prince, but fall silent as the fanfare announced her arrival: the Princess. She is just as lovely as I assured the Prince. I pat his cheek with my free hand, and move toward the Princess.

I almost want to roll my eyes, and shake my head at her. I know she believes I desire her brother, but it simply is not true. He is too far above my Status, and he is too close my friend to be thought of anything but.

"My Princess.." I greet, curtseying deeply, and staying crouched to the ground, lifting only my head and eyes to her. "My congradulations and Blessings on thy Coming of Age."

I make a motion with my hand to the Prince, beckoning him to greet her as well. "I'm sure thy brother wishes thy happiness, as well."

 

[Anakin20]

Prince Albernon

OOC: Yes, damn the icy particles! Very nice bad form, and I left my last post ambiguous as to the relationship between Prince and Princess. I think bro/sis works best so far

IC: With the fanfare, the Prince's head came up and the little jewel of her daddy's eye arrived. No doubt she hated what was going on, but it mattered not to him, for the touch of Malee felt like a hot poker against his skin, and he resisted the urge to reach up and feel the same spot.

He watched her glide away to his sister, who he never really got to know, and now, here she was, 19, beautiful and paraded around. Was it jealousy that panged at his heart? He did not think so, nor hatred, for he had no reason to hate.

His mind wandered back to Malee, better to deal with anything his sister threw at him later. He wandered over, bowed and kissed her hand.

"My sister, you look lovely," he said with no compassion or emotion, more like a formality. He moved away to a better vantage point to eye Malee.

 

[Sweet Angel]

OOC Ah yes welcome to my new Prince.





BIC I stand there in the Greathall wringing my hands hoping all goes well as planned. I turn and see my husband strole through the door with same air of confidence he always protrayed.But I see his face is flushed, I knew suddenly that he had had a busy day, so when he told me his aprentice was giving him trouble it didn't surprise me. And to tell me he had to spank her excited me, yes I knew all to well what that did to him. I always wondered if he gave his apprentices special attention, I didn't mind if he did, thought was very alluring and exciting by far.I heard his voice my heart started to hammer in my chest, the emerald ball gown I wore suddenly becoming to warm to wear, the tight bodice becoming even tighter."forgive me M'Lady" I heard him say, that is all I heard as he swept me up into his arms for the sweetest of kisses.Everytime we kissed a warm glow envolped us, tis part of the powerful magic we share.I throw my arms around him, pulling him close, after a bit I pull away..looking up at him "Oh M'Lord how I have missed you, your days are getting longer, I fear we have very little time alone together, when the hour become nigh." I notice Lady Malee had moved away, joining the Knight across the Hall.I knew she had certain feelings for the knight, she hid them well, but anyone can sense the attraction there.But I fear the attraction only stops there, the Knight on the other hand has such powerfull feelings for our Princess, to sad he was not born of high blood, so there was no worry that he will make a move toward the Princess. This will be the only time he is alowed to touch her.Look around the Hall and notice the Prince in the shadows, never odd for the Prince to hide in such manner, he is rather shy. I also notice the nature of the look he was giving Lady Malee.I could sense him well I had fostered him, teaching him and the Princess their duties to the kingdom they will soon share together.No one knew but the King is rather ill, he had ordered my husband and I to secrecy.He will be dying soon of some rare strain of deceise.
I stand there in my husbands arms wishing we can be alone together before this ball commenses.My whole body needing release, but tis much wait, the Ball will soon begin.


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A rose pricks a finger....The pain is all the same.....


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[BadForm]

Princess Ysobelle

As the prince kissed her hand, Ysobelle straightened her fingers to prevent contact with his lips. The message would be obvious to him to let go, and imperceptible to anyone else.

"And you brother," she said in icy tones. "Well attired for the occassion." It was a compliment, in the absolute broadest sense. As such it would be seen as acceptable to any who heard, but was still disdainful to him.

She cast her eyes upon her lady in waiting and whispered so that only the prince could hear. "Whatever the reason you are with her, and that is probably that the mare has better taste, I must insist you return my lady in waiting in good honor."

 

[Anakin20]

Pr

He was stunned...How had she known? Was it that evident? Did Malee know?

His mind whirled, but he remembered something from overheard conversations in the weaponsmaster's room, about his sister and the son of the Royal Torturer.

He mustered some courage, determined that his sister would not best him, leaning in, he softly said, "Well it should be her and not the dungeon boy..."

The prince could hardly believe he had said it, his heart was pounding wildly in his chest! If only Malee could see his bravery! She'd no longer look at Nelix so!

 

[BadForm]

Princess Ysobelle

That was something Ysobelle had not expected. How had this oaf found out about Marcus? How much did he know? Somehow she doubted her parents would be too keen on her close friendship with the torturer's son. She gave the prince an appraising look as she drew her hand away. Then she smiled.

"Come, brother, this is not a time for animosity. Let us be as a good family. Tell me of your sport. How goes the royal hunt? Such a dangerous game you enjoy. Why, I understand only last month two men died in pursuit of a fox... I trust nothing has yet happened to you?"

 

[Anakin20]

Prince Albernon

He recognized the detente in her voice and decided that it wasn't so bad to go along with it.

"Yes, the hunt. It goes well, thank you, my sister. Connor is the best weaponsmaster in the lands, and I owe my life to him on at least one occasion. He ensures my safety above all others. But, he says I have become quite good, and I actually headed the driving horses on our last run."
"As for those who have passed, 'tis a dangerous sport, and those that aren't careful can meet an untimely end."

He shrugged, hoping his nonchalance about the hunt, which sometimes frightened him half to death, would help raise him in Malee's eyes.

Sure, he was very brave, but it was still dangerous, chasing all manner of beasts through the countryside. Foul creatures, too, not just the foxes he had led his men against last time out.

 

[BadForm]

Princess Ysobelle

He was an oaf. The threat could not have been any heavier without arousing suspicion and he had missed it as a blind knight might miss a jousting opponent. She decided not to press the point just now, for fear of arousing others attention to the threat she had made. Instead she sat back, turned her attention from the prince and let him go.

"Enjoy yourself tonight, brother," she said. "There are few foul beasts here who might savage you."

 

[Anakin20]

Prince Albernon

He hardly heard her reply, so enamored was he with Malee. He could feel his breeches become uncomfortable with the thought of her.

But a new problem had arisen, his nostrils caught a whiff of his sister's perfumed skin, and it enchanted him.

He shook his head slightly. What was he thinking?

 

[Neale]

Carroll Magisterus

I embraced my wife once more, giving her an extra squeeze, purely of affection. "I see the guest of honor, our lovely Princess Ysobelle, is just as charming as ever." I chuckled wryly, "If the Prince doesn't have icicles dangling from his nose, I'll be shocked."

A more serious expression on my face, I leaned into my wife, and softly asked, "Will he be able to attend tonight? Ysobelle will be in a fury, if not. If only they'd take the children into their confidence; this dancing about trying to hide his condition from them is difficult, at best."

 

[Sweet Angel]

OOC Wonderful, the prince and the Princess are preforming to my liking, yes that is wonderful, thank you and welcome my new Princess.



BIC I lean into my husband, savoring his touch,"Yes the King will be here, but he will not stay long, the Queen is so upset and rightly so."I say as I watch the Prince and the Princess interact with eachother." But sweet husband I have heard a most distain rumor, one of the Princess and the torturers son. I do hope tis not true, this banuet would be all in vain if it were."watching them I could see the fridgid way she talked to her brother.

"Dear husband may we go into the drawingroom for a moment, I need to speak to you in pvt." I say grinning up at him.


But before he could answer a figure caught my eye, I looked and saw one of the chamber maids enter the room and walk over to the Prince, seeing this as rather odd I walk over to listen in, but act like I am greeting the Princess.
"Goodevening Your Grace, how are you tonight, I do hope well."

 

[Anakin20]

Prince Albernon

He spies the maid come in, and head straight for him. It is Delly, the wonderfully fully developed chamber maid who usually worked in his room. She was much older than he, and he had lusty thoughts for her, but what man wouldn't want to be lost in that finery!

But he'd never felt the same way as he did for Malee.

"good evening, your Grace," Delly said. "How are you tonight, I do hope well."

He thought that strange, but replied.

"Why, yes, Delly, I am fine, I trust everything is okay with you. Is there a matter I must attend to?"

 

[Neale]

Carrol Magisterus

I watched as my wife glided across the room, evidently to greet the Princess. I decided to let her do the greeting for both of us, as I could use a respite from the noise in here. With a gesture, I summoned a servant to bring me a bottle of wine, and I picked up two glasses from a nearby table. Carrying the items in my hands, I made my way to the room that my wife had mentioned.

Thankfully, it was much quieter in here. The thick stone walls and solid oaken door shut out most of the noise. Settling back into a comfortable loveseat, I awaited my wife's arrival.