For the Taking...(Open to One Guy)

[Blaanid]

OOC: This is a thread that I started months back and died, thought I would give it another go

IC:

Alexandria was the only child of a King and Queen of distant small country that was always at ward with their neighboring country. On her 18th birthday, the very day that she would be married to an unknown lad, her Father lost the kingdom to an invasion from an enemy country to the west. The ruler’s anger there was sparked due to Alexandria’s Father’s refusal to allow him to marry her.

Both of her parents now dead, the kingdom now being run by this insane mean man, Alexandria could now do nothing more than keep herself in her room waiting for the moment that the man would come to her. She knew that he was going to force himself onto her and force her to marry him. So to keep her mind off of the problems that she was facing, she brushed her long red hair at her dressing table. Looking into her mirror she could almost see her mother’s face in her, the same blue eyes, and red pouting lips. The only difference was that she was 5’5”, had a small slender waist and very large breasts for her age.

Finishing up with her hair, she notices that it is way past late evening and dresses in her bed cloths and goes to bed for the night.

 

[dennymere]

Andrick

Andrick of Kyban or as he was also know Andrick the Cruel drank down the last of his drink...it was the last of the old crop the former rulers had put up.
"I swore that once this crop of wines was done I would take her."
He poured the last few drops of the wine
"....and now it is done."
Andrik was a cruel man and tonight he was going to prove it.

 

[Blaanid]

Alexandra was sleeping comfortably, the fire still burning in her bedchamber's, but she forgot to lock her door. And as she drifted off to sleep she though of the lock on her door, but as soon as the thought hit her she was off to sleep. Skins and linens covering her was making her very comfortable no wonder she fell asleep so smoothly.

 

[dennymere]

Andrick

He made his way up the stairs. He thought of Alexandra the fire burned in his veins. He had hoped that her father had given her to him to save the kingdom but he had refused.
Andrick wished he had been able to keep the old man alive....he had wanted him to see his daughter married to the man he had once called "the toad." Had he have lived he would have made him watch as he deflowred his daughter...but that was not to be.
The neighboring kingdoms always spoke of his family with distain...well he had shown them. His father had been cruel and demanding. He had made alliances by selling off Andricks sisters in some cases the money changed hands as they wedding was being consumated. His mother had not been any better there were rumors that he himself was a product of one of her affairs. It was rumored that his mother had not died by accident.
For all their breeding the other royals were no better in his eyes and now he would posses what was said to be above his station, the beautiful Alexandra.
He tried the door, it was unlocked. Entering quietly he stood at the foot of the bed. He was hypnotized by the swell of her breast, the curve of her hips. For a second he thought to crawl out and hide for he WAS not worthy of her...but then he remembered how he had engineered this moment to happen...he was worth of her and more...he had not been given anything. All his life he had to to take..and now he would take this...his reward.

He slipped into the bed next to her...wanting to feel her body before the girl was awake. He let his caloused hands feel her limbs...traveling up her belly and comming to rest on her perfect breasts.

 

[Blaanid]

Alexandra woke with a start, someone's hands were up her night garment feeling up her body and didn't understand what was going on in her confusion from her sleepiness. She tried to get away from him, but he held onto her tight not letting her go. She began to panic, she opened her mouth to scream for help but there was no voice that came out. His hands were groping her breasts and she wanted to run from him, but he kept touching her body. Her body was responding to his touch as though it were the best thing in the world, but she was screaming inside, wanting very much to be away from him.

 

[dennymere]

Andrick

"Stay still, M'lady."
Andrick kissed the back of her neck.
"it's only your intended...I've come for what I've won."
His fingers cupped her full breasts and squeezed both nipples at the same time....
"It's not too bad is it M'lady....those women fires burning in yer cunny...."
He crudely let his fingers brush her mound.

 

[Blaanid]

She didn't know what to say, his hands were making her very hot and she felt so strange. There was a tingling down in her love channel that was beginning to drive her mad and she was shocked to see that he was indeed completely nude with his hard cock sticking up and everything. She knew he meant to deflower her this night and there was nothing that she would be able to do about, she knew this would be coming the moment she found out that her family was dead and she was kept alive.

 

[dennymere]

Andrick

He rolled over and got up.
"Spread those silken thighs for me dear....Thats right nice and wide.
He almost swooned when he saw the sparse patch of fur between her legs, there was a hint of moisture there.
He crept between them holding his cock forward.
"A kiss for luck M'lady."
He held his cock head to her lips.

 

[Blaanid]

She slapped him, hard for a Lady that is. She wanted no part of his cock, she didn't want him, the only one that she loved was now ashes in the burial heap outside of her bedroom window. Tears began to swim in her eyes, she just wanted to die and looked up at him and began to beg, "Please, just kill me, I would rather be dead than have you inside of me."

 

[dennymere]

Andrick

He slapped her back.
"Bitch...."
He knelt over her...his cock still rampant.
"You'll die when it's your time....not a moment before."
He fell upon her. He had to admitt she had spirit...he liked that. Now he covered her tits with kisses. He lay heavily on her to keep her from getting away.
"Save your fight for another time, when I'm in the mood for it, unless you want to go to your wedding with a black eye."

 

[Blaanid]

She clawed at him, anger shooting through her, she did not want to marry such a man and voiced it openly, "I shall never marry you and I shall never give you heirs, for if I find that I am with child, I will kill myself." He would have to rape her this night, she would never give in to him willingly and he would have to find some way to for her to marry him. If only he didn't kill everyone she loved or cared about.

 

[dennymere]

Andrick

He fell upon her...prying open her legs and running his fingers up her quim.
"Still nice and juicy..."
he kissed her neck...biting and sucking while his fingers played in her cunny. He avoided her slaps and hits...and didn't hit her back..he really didn't want to hurt her but he swore he would have her.

 

[Blaanid]

Her body responded to his touches, she actually bucked into him as though she wanted to be fucked. But in her mind he disgusted her, she was too proud to let such a man have her. She still tried to struggle, but she was quickly loosing and she could feel that he was already in position to enter her, it was only a matter of time when her screams would fill the castle grounds.

 

[dennymere]

Andrick

"Girley...if your want to avenge you folk then have strong children...then they will inherit from us and strong sons can kill me. If you die without issue then this will be mine forever."
He sucked at her breast, taking the entire nipple in then biting down gently.
"Breasts like these should suckle children."
He began to slowly work his cock into her cunny...she was wet and the going would be easy.

 

[Blaanid]

She knew that he was right and with that she opened her legs to him letting him have his way. She let go of her fear and thought of his sexual frenzy as not love making but a way to be rid of him for a few hours.