For the Kingdom (closed)

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The war is over.

For years, the kingdom of Dagrius warred with the kingdom of Elion, and a truce was finally called between the two kingdoms.

The kingdom of Elion is a high class, egalitarian, humanoid kingdom. It is considered very highly by the realms. Elion is a kingdom based in magic and for generations have used that magic to defend itself from outside forces. It has always tried to take the high road in society and stay out of the conflicts with the other realms.

The kingdom of Dagrius is a very barbaric, primal, humanoid kingdom and is considered riffraff by the other realms. The Dagrius kingdom is one of thieves, barbarians and safe haven for criminals of other realms. Women are considered property and many are slaves and captives of other countries. For generations, the people of Dagrius has been attacking other kingdoms and realms, but never with any sense of conquest other than to steal for survival.

That changed years ago. A man was cast out from Elion 25 years ago because he was too fond of the dark arts of magic. After being cast out from the kingdom, he spent the next few years honing his powers in the dark arts and raising up disciples within Dagrius until he became warrior-king. For the last few years, war has raged between our two kingdoms, the warrior king exacting his revenge with Elion. It came to a climax with Elion's defeat looking imminent, the dark arts starting to destroy Elion's magical defenses, though costing the warrior king's life. Leaving his son as a young king, the king of Elion calls for a truce, accepted by the son, having no desire to continue his father's war, his revenge being made complete by his dominance. Dagrius would end it's war with plenty of spoils.

One of those spoils was the daughter of one of the nobleman of Elion, who was betrothed to one of the king's sons who was killed in the conflict. She was given to the young king in marriage. Elion assumed that the young king would treat her with the respect of a wife, not knowing that the people of Dagrius treat women as breeding sluts.

At the entrance of the underground castle of Dagrius, the young king, Damien, waited at the entrance for his new breeding slut to be delivered from Elion.

 

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Duchess Elwyn Brightwell of the County of Harefoot got out of her carriage. Her face was schooled in a careful, neutral expression, even though her insides were roiling with storm of different emotions.

She looked around, unable to be anything but utterly disappointed with her reception.

In Elion, a visiting Royal would have been met with fanfare and a parade, welcoming them into the capital city and letting them know that they were adored by their people. And Elywn was not just any Royal, but the third in line to the Throne of Elion, right after the two sons of the current King. Not only that, but she was here for a purpose. To wed the new King, Damien, and solidify the new and strained peace between their kingdoms. Not even the promise of a royal wedding seemed to rouse these savages, Elwyn thought. In Elion people would have flocked to the streets to see their future Queen.

But, that was Elion. And this, this was Dagrius.

The city itself, and the castle it surrounded, were below ground. The thought of a city, forever in darkness, horrified Elywn. She was not to proud that she had begged her Uncle not to send her here. But she was an orphan, both of her parents perishing in the war against Dagrius and it's evil sorcerers, and she had no other ground to stand on. She also had a sneaking suspicion that the King wanted her out of the way for his own reasons.

Elywn straightened up as her silk slippers touched the uneven road below her, making sure every part of her body held the pride and stature of her position. Her fingers flexed and scrunched, the only visible sign of her nerves, as little feathers of flame danced between them. She took a deep breath, containing the magic within her that threatened to burst forth, and took a step towards the King.

Elwyn curtsied, eyes downcast. Her lashes fluttered over her emerald green eyes, her black hair tumbling over her shoulders and shielding her face. When she rose again she looked up, taking in King Damien for the first time.

She had heard rumors about his father. A hellion cast from her Kingdom for the crimes of practicing the dark arts. Arts which he then perfected in his exile, in Dagrius, and used to bring Elion to its knees. To Elwyn, the old King was a monster, a horror, a creature of perversion and decay.

And from what she'd heard, his son was no better.

But, as Elwyn looked at him, his eyes glinting in the light, she felt her breath catch in her throat. How was it that such maleficence could be contained in a shell that was so alluring?

 

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As Damien looked over his new slut, he could see her unhappiness with the situation. He knew if he was going to enjoy his new toy, he would need to take matters into his own hand while trying to break her will. He began to use his dark magic to probe her mind, preparing to ensnare it in order to force her to do his bidding.

While he was doing this, he pretended to go along with this belief by the King of Elion that he was going to treat this slut well. He heard her introduce herself as Elwyn of somewhere, but his concentration was finding the path into her mind to take control of it.

He led her into the underground castle, waiting for the procession of Elion to leave. He continued to make small talk with this slut pretending to care, as all he cared to do was get her mind under his control so she wouldn't resist when he took her.

Arriving at his chambers, and having found his way in, he decided that he would have some fun before taking the easy way out. Flipping a switch, he reached under the slut's dress and found her pussy, sticking a finger in it, before saying, "I was promised you were unused, and it looks like so. I can't wait to deflower you, slut."

 

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Elwyn followed Damien, becoming increasingly alarmed at the labyrinthine halls of her new home. She had become used to the castles and estates of Elion, but these subterranean passages were a whole new beast.

She had expected to be led to a reception room of sorts, or perhaps a dining parlour so she could eat after the long journey. Even being shown to her own suite would have been nice; a place to bathe and clean the dust of the road off her.

But she was led to none of those rooms. When Damien opened the door it was instead to a stately chamber, decorated in thick expensive fabrics and heavy polished woods. There was a big bed dominating it, and she had just processed that this must have been Damien's room when he turned on her.

His hands were up under her voluminous dress in an instant; his fingers probing her womanhood, thrusting up into it with one of his fingers as she found herself unable to move. Move![/i[ she screamed within her mind, but her body remained rigid. She had accepted no food, no drinks from the young King. He hadn't drugged her, how did he hold her prisoner in her own body?

And then it slammed into her like a runaway carriage.

He must have learned some of his father's powers. The realisation was enough to send a bolt of fear coursing through her. Her body reacted then; not her muscles or her bones, but a more primal part. Deeper, hailing from the very core of her soul.

"Do NOT touch me!" She growled, her words full of power as flames started to lick her skin. They were ether flames; ones that would burn anything with a soul, but nothing of the material realm. She kept those below, those tender tendrils caressing her womanhood down low, their heat more of a warning than a weapon. For now.

She looked up into his eyes. This monster. Her soon-to-be-husband. Her gaze was unyielding, fierce and utterly at odds with her well-mannered appearance.

 

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Damien saw the fight in this slut, even with her muscles under his control, she still acted like she could fight back. Damien had seen this plenty of times with his father, almost considering it fun to use physical force rather than magical force to break a slut's will.

But Damien didn't have the hatred that his father had. He could understand why his father had so much anger, but never made it his own. He wanted to live up to his father's plans for him, but he couldn't summon it within himself. The only reason he was treating this slut this way was because that's what he had always seen. Any women in Dagrius submitted to the will of a man and his primal desires, whether she wanted to or not.

Unable to summon up the desire to fight her, Damien snapped his fingers and a dark flame began to burn the slut's dress. Having done this numerous times, he made sure to have the flames not burn her flesh. Now naked in front of him, he felt his cock get stiff in his pants, gearing up to breed his new slut.

He then used his arcane powers to float her in the air. He then magically opened her legs and moved her hand down to her pussy, saying "Fine, slut, you don't want me to touch you down there, you can get your own slut juices flowing for my cock to fuck you."

 

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Elywn cried out in horror as her dress was burned away from her. Her skin remained unharmed, though her dignity was turned to ash. She looked up at the King, at her future husband, horror dancing in her eyes as she tried to struggle against the magical bonds he had placed on her. Her own flames danced on her skin now, burning hotter even as he forced her hand down to her womanhood. She realised that she was nothing more than a puppet, and a shock of power blasted through her body. Something primal, from deep within her.

"NO!" She cried out, fighting the control over her arm and flinging it out in his direction. A jet of roiling, burning flames flew from her open palm towards him as she stumbled out of his mental control, her naked body falling to the ground. She scrambled to her feet then, the flames dying as her hands flew back to cover her nudity, her flaring crimson in horror. "NO!" She repeated again, voice hard.

 

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Having to block the flames coming at him, Damien temporarily lost focus of his new slut's mind, freeing herself. But when all she did was cover herself, he was able to regain control of her mind. With the hand covering her pussy, he made her start playing with her clit again, and the one covering her tits, he made start groping it on her own.

"Keep saying no all you want, slut. Pretty soon all your going to be doing is begging me to fuck you."

Floating her body in the air again, he made her body continue to arouse itself. As much as he wanted to just control her thoughts and make her just do his bidding, he saved that as a last resort. He preferred she just learn to submit like every other slut knew to.

He had a vined plant in his chambers for keeping sluts in place. He magically made the vines comes to life and wrap themselves around her wrists, ankles, waist and neck, keeping her in position. Knowing what the slut had done, he said, "You can try burning those vines all you want, slut, but that plant has been magically sealed to be resistant to flames. You're not burning your way to freedom."

He kept his focus on making the slut play with her clit as he disrobed, getting himself ready. Dropping his pants last, he revealed his 9 inch uncircumcised cock, throbbing and already drooling precum. He magically manipulated the vines so that the slut's face was at level with his cock. He forced her eyes to stare at his meat stick saying, "From now on, slut, your whole world revolves around this," before shoving his cock into her mouth.

 

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Horror roiled through Elwyn as Damien continued his assault of her. He had blocked her flames effortlessly and forced her mind and body to bend to his will. She wanted to fight, to rally herself against his effort, but it was taking so much energy that she was soon feeling weak.

Elwyn's mother had been full of wisdom. One of the particularly insightful pearls she had passed down to her daughter had been that sometimes, when you cannot fight, giving in was the best option. In some situations it would throw people off. At the very least it would allow you the opportunity to save your energies, to live to fight another day.

So Elwyn gave no more resistance, she gave him nothing other than what he took. She didn't even look at him. Instead she turned, focusing on the flickering candle that lit the room, watching it and pulling as far away from her own body as her mind would allow.

 

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Up until now, Damien was acting based on what he thought his father would do. He wasn't really all that into debasing this slut right away, but thinking that's how the King of Dagrius should treat his sluts, he tried to go along.

But when he shoved his cockin the slut's mouth, his primal instincts took over and told him exactly what to do. He didn't even realize that he had let go of the slut's mind, he just focused on the pleasure his cock was getting. He grabbed her hair and focus all his thoughts on pleasing himself using the slut's mouth.

 

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The vice like grip on Elwyn's mind loosened and part of her spirit jumped with hope. She was about to push back, to send a wall of flames railing at the bastards, but she stopped. As he fucked her face without concern or remorse she knew that she was in his domain now. If she hurt him, if she fought him like this, he would have full advantage over her. It would be a dangerous thing to do, it could end in nothing but pain for her.

So she stilled herself.

She allowed this beast to fuck her.

And she made a vow to herself that she would make him pay for this.

 

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Even though Damien let go of control of the slut's body, he still was in her mind enough that he could hear her thoughts in his head, so he heard what she thought was private in her mind. Pulling out, he regained control of her body and controlled the vines to lift her to where there faces met.

Damien then slapped the slut's face, saying "You think I'm a beast, slut, like some kind of monster?" He slapped her a couple more times before grabbing her cheeks and forcing her to make eye contact with me. "You are my property now, slut, by treaty of your kingdom. You are to have the honor of being the breeding slut for me to create my heir, and as such I demand total submission, mind, body and soul."

He then magically drove into her mind, trying to gain control of her thoughts. Telekineticly, he was imprinting the desire to be fucked, trying to unlock her thoughts to his control.

 

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The slaps hurt, but not nearly so much as the knowledge that not even her thoughts were private. She wanted to yell, to scream, to rip him limb from limb, and she made no move to hide it.

"You are a beast!" She said, yelling both in her mind and out loud, "My country promised me to you as your wife, not some whore to be abused! Only a beast would treat a woman so!"

She knew it was probably a stupid thing to do, to argue with him, but she had a feeling that he would beat her no matter what she said.

 

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Damien was now obsessed with making her submit in her thoughts. He kept trying to dig into her mind, imprinting the desire to be fucked in her. Hearing the slut call her a beast only drove him further to magically take control even further. He kept assaulting her mind with the thought of 'I am your breeding whore, Master. Fuck me and plant your son in me."

Over and over, he pushed that thought into her mind, hoping to gain mastery over her thoughts. The intent was to take over her thoughts when they rebelled, until she naturally just thought those things on her own.

He continued to push the thought, "I am your breeding whore, Master. Fuck me and plant your son in me."

 

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Her mind felt thought it was about to burst. Elwyn's head screamed, pounding, as Damien assaulted it with his filth. The words rammed into her, filling every crevice, until she barely knew who the words really belonged to.

"I am your breeding whore," the words stumbled from her lips, she was unable to stop them. "Beast. Fuck me. Fuck you!" She writhed then, feeling the last hold she had on her mind balanced precariously on the edge of a knife.

 

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Damien kept his composure and kept assaulting her mind, knowing it would make it more enjoyable when he assaulted her virgin pussy.

Undeterred, he kept assaulting her thoughts with, "I am your breeding whore. Fuck me and plant your son in me."

 

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Damien was unrelenting but Elwyn was stubborn. She held on for as long as she could, her mind feeling ready to explode by the time she gave in. Even when she gave in, she kept a part of herself in the words. When she uttered them it was nothing more than words to her, devoid of all emotion and enthusiasm.

"I am your breeding whore. Fuck me and plant your son in me." She droned.

 

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Having gain full control of her mind, Damien had the vines entangling his slut flipped over so she was suspended in the doggy position. He kept having the slut repeat that saying as he walked around and positioned himself to take her virginity.

The vines descended to match the height of his cock and then moved her legs into position. Grabbing her hips, Damien put his cock at the entrance of her virgin pussy. He then flooded her mind with the words 'Fuck me' but rather than wait for her to verbalize them, he took his cock and rammed it in as far as it would go, deflowering his new breeding slut.

Once her pussy adjusted to his thickness, he began to slowly pump in and out of her, not wanting to break his slut after one use.

 

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Elwyn struggled to breathe as Damien's words tumbled from her lips and his cock invaded her. It hurt, her body stretching and splitting to accommodate him. But the physical pain was nothing compared to the shame and dismay that she felt at being used like this.

But there was nothing she could do.

She realised she was not strong enough to fight him, she had barely been strong enough to stall his will. So she submitted, tears streaming down her face as her body became nothing more than a receptacle for Damien's will.

 

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Feeling his slut yielding to his cock, both mentally and physically, he slowly increased his pace. He said out loud, "That's it, slut. Take my cock. Submit to it. Your life now revolves around this. I may have to force you to submit, but pretty soon, you'll be willing to be enslaved by it."

"Pretty soon, you'll be begging me to fuck you with it. You resist being impregnated by it now, but after breeding my first son, you're going to beg to be knocked up again, realizing your only purpose in life is to make sons for me. You won't be satisfied until my latest son is growing inside you."

 

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Damien's words ate away at Elywn. The thought of begging him to fuck her, of craving his cock, of her life revolving around him filled her with a sense of dread. She was stuck there as he impaled her, taking her body and mind even though he no longer needed his power to hold her there.

Submitting was survival. Nothing more.

At least, that was what she told herself to stop her mind from fracturing.

 

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Damien was beginning to thrust pretty hard as the slut's pussy was stretching to accommodate him. He continued his speech, "You may try to hide it, but your body shows the truth. Your pussy is accepting my cock, accepting it's duty as my cum recepticale."

Continuing to buck his hips, he magically commanded the vine around the slut's hip and grow to reach down to her pussy. It started to rub her clit in rhythm with his thrusts. Two free vines also grew out and placed themselves at her tits, flicking her nipples in rhythm. All in an effort to make the slut's body betray her and cum, making her enjoy her rape.

 

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No! Elwyn's soul screamed as her very body betrayed her. The bastard used a combination of vines to flick at a delicate spot within her folds, one she had barely known of before this day. She'd heard the servants talking of it, gossiping about the odd novelty that sex could be pleasurable for a woman, but she hardly believed it.

Yet here she was. Elwyn's body was shivering and shaking, her breaths tearing from her throat in nasty, rapid gasps as Damien raped her. She tried to pull away, but she knew the struggle would be ineffective. His cock pistoned into her mercilessly, and tears streamed down her face as her body was wracked with the most torturous mix of pain and pleasure. She wanted neither, yet was forced to endure both.

"Fuck you," she whimpered. Words that had never left her prim and proper lips before this day. She wanted to scream, wanted to yell, wanted to beat her fists against his chest and slam her knee up into his groin. She hated him. She hated him so terribly in that moment. She had never hated anything more.

 

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Hearing the slut say 'Fuck you' Damien began to flood her mind with 'Fuck me' as he continued to pound his cock into her warm pussy. "Now, now, slut. That's not the proper way it's done. You're the one who gets fucked. You should be begging, pleading to be fucked."

 

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"Fuck me," Elwyn said, unable to resist any longer. The vines playing with her lady parts drove her pleasure higher and tears of frustration and lust were rolling down her cheeks. "Fuck me!" She groaned, but then managed to add in "Get it over with!"

 

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Damien wanted to keep up this game of forcing her mind to submit, but he felt the twinge in his cock telling him to cum. He started bucking his hips into the slut as hard as he could. He stopped caring about what the slut was thinking and only focused on himself.

Then, after a minute, his cock exploded and flooded the slut's womb with his seed. Afterwards, he just stood there, relishing in his orgasm.