Klaim of Genesia

[creepy_ghost]

(OOC: The setting for this story is a mystical magic-filled world with a futuristic setting/look. The location is a continent known as Genesia, ruled by the monarch known as Klaim. He is a strong warrior who took the throne of Genesia by brute force. Standing at 7" feet tall, he oversized most of his enemies... and basically everyone else he encountered.)

Klaim rose from his throne after sitting there simply pondering for what seemed like hours. He had been thinking about the one thing he'd been missing -- sex. It was recently that he overthrew the previous king of Genesia, and ever since he set out on his quest, he has not engaged in any sexual activities.

He called in his servant, the person whom he trusted the most, Gear. Gear quickly arrived, ready to serve his lord...

"Gear... I have a request to make. Go down into the dungeon and bring me two of the most attractive female prisoners -- they will become servants to me... or rather... sex slaves."

Gear's eyes widened, he had never considered Klaim's sexual urges. "Two of them, sir?"

Klaim, who had been facing Gear with his back up to now, turned around. "Well, we're both human... I'm sure you have your urges too. Before I took over, we used to be best friends... so treat me like that, Gear -- not as your master. I'm sick of it. All I want right now is a good fuck... it's that simple."

Gear smiled. "Yeah, I'll do that... I'm gonna find the hottest bitches down there." Having said that, Gear left the throne room and stepped inside the elevator, leading down to the dungeon.

(OOC AGAIN: What is needed is someone to play Gear... and the two prisoners/sex slaves. I'll be taking on the part of Klaim.)

 

[Daedalus]

Gear

I took the elevator down to the tunnels below the castle. Imagining the sight of Klaim sating himself upon a woman peaked my interest, though I'd have to find a sturdy bitch to withstand his rough handling.

Of course there would be no shortage of choices in the dungeon, half the old kings harem was down there. Maybe I'd even pick one of the wives. Some of the nobles of Genesia were reluctant to acknowledge their new lord. Officially the ladies are hostages to their husbands good behaviour, but having a little fun with 'em sounded good to me.

I stepped off the platform and starting down the corridor between the cells. I don't stand tall like Klaim, just five feet tall with my boots on. It's the long beard blood that does it. Not pure blood o'course, but not many are these days. Nine Hells, my beard and hair are already about half gray, and me only a hundred and twelve.

I gazed at the occupants of the cell, guaging which would most please Klaim. My own lust had begun to arise as well. I suppose I'd neglected poor Cog too long.

"Well, well ladies," I chuckled lustily, "Who shall Gear choose to entertain the Warlord tonight?"

 

[Guest]

Jezel...

"Noy Dijtat!" Jezel spat, pacing around the small dusty cell. Genesia was supposed to be her kingdom, damnit it. Well, not exactly, her's, but her father's. Titus had been the kind of man who was respected, and feared, but those days seemed to be over. Here he was, prisioner in his own castle.

"Don't speak that way child!" Titus stated to his daughter. "Though we may be in this predicament, you are still a Princess...and a lady! Remember that."

The words of Titus fell upon deaf ears. Jezel was busy pacing the length of the small cell, mumbling to herself. She cursed, more silently this time, when she noticed the hem of her gown dragging along the cell's dirt floor. She picked up her gown at the hem and held it up slightly, still pacing.

"Stop that blasted pacing child!" Titus cried out after counting another ten minutes of passing. Jezel stopped dead in her tracks, looking at her father. Without passing any words to him, she made her way over to the cot that was hers.

The next sound to break the silence did not come from their cell, but from the corridor along the outside...the side that Titus used to be familiar with. Jezel looked up with curious eyes, but let the Sapphire gems lower back down when she saw Gear standing along the center of the corridor. She looked at the servant of the new Lord with hasty eyes. She didn't like the way he seemed to be grinning right at her...

[Edited by Tiggs on 12-09-2000 at 02:15 AM]

 

[sex-maniac69]

Any more openings for male characters?

 

[creepy_ghost]

(OOC: Another male character? Naw, sorry...)

Klaim paced around the throne room, awaiting Gear's return. He decided to move into his bedroom. It was most certainly the most beatufiully furnished room in all of Genesia. Huge, with a large bed against one wall. A door leading to a balcony that had a view looking out over Klaim's new kingdom. A library of magic and battle books. Nice little things here and there too, like a paninting of Klaim standing over the bodies of several soldiers slain. Skulls on each of the bedposts on his huge bed. All these little things gave the bedroom and dark and creepy setting -- the room was even somewhat dark. But Klaim liked it this way.

He kicked back and laid down on the bed, awaiting Gear and whomever he might bring with him.

 

[intriguess]

Esme

At a a well muscled six foot two Esme towered over most men. She had been a once proud warrior before coming Genesia. She had been caught in middle of war and before she knew it thrown in dungeon with so much other chattle. Wimpy weak women who had no pride. I sat crosslegged staring at the only woman with a backbone brushing my ebony hair with a brush a noble had given up to me when I growled. My emerald eyes shone light the gems as I heard door open. The other women stood but I refused to show whoever it was any attention. I saw the woman I was watching turn to door and I saw disgust mirrored in her eyes.

(think xena warrior princess with green eyes and no Gabriel)

 

[Guest]

OOC:

Intriguess, I think we shall have fun playing the two heroines!

 

[intriguess]

Esme

OOC *wink* oh yeah, just deciding how clipped my accent should be or if I even speak much of the language....*grin* perhaps the princess knows my language?

IC

I felt something was unusual about our visitor and in smooth motion rose and turned and cracked knuckles standing a head over others. I stride towards the woman I had been watching the women parting like scared mice in front of me. Then I saw the man in door. I didn't recognize him but she obviously did and the look in his eyes didn't sit well with me.

 

[Guest]

OOC:

I'm gonna wait for the boys to catch up with us now before I post again. I kinda left mine open for Gear to post next. About the language, hell... The "cuss" word was just gibberish taken from the cartoon The Pirates of Dark Water. Hee hee hee... We can basically type everything in a "translated" English. Hee hee hee... Maybe add some gibberish words from time to time?

 

[intriguess]

OOC

think i'll use italics for my language and i'll simple post you as 'translating' and I'll simple try and use pidgeon english for most talking until i get tired of that.

makes for a more interesting character i think.

 

[Daedalus]

Gear

ooc: Sorry for the delay, I tried to post earlier in the day and couldn't get through to the server for some reason.

ic:
Princess Jezel herself, now there's a place to start. Five will get you ten she's still a virgin too. They're backward about that sort of thing here in Genesia. If Klaim didn't like her, well, the royal tart looked tasty to me as well.

I opened the cell door.

"C'mon out Princess," I snickered, "and be quick about it, if you know what's good for you... and your father."

I watched the girl and her old man with a veterans eye, nobody going to make a break for it on Gear's shift, No Sir.

Then I noticed the one in the back standing up and walking forward. Thunder in her eyes and muscles rippling under her shift. Trouble that one, just like Klaim. She'd be a perfect brood mare for him. Plow her field and plant it with his seed, just like sowing dragon's teeth.

I gave her a feral smile. "You too," I said pointing at Esme with one gnarled finger, "Klaim will like you."

I slammed the door closed behind them once they were out in the tunnel. My sharp ears heard the lock click tight. I reached into my belt pulling out two collars shiny as silver but much lighter, and tossed one to each girl.

"Put 'em on girls, I haven't got all night." I smiled wickedly, "and trust me, you ~don't~ want to keep Klaim waiting."

 

[intriguess]

Esme

I snareld something and the otehr women looked at me and whispered in my native tongue

"<i> i have never heard such language, put the collar on and maybe we'll make it out of here alive."

I put the collar on and stood up straighter my simple green nightgown the same thing i was captured in.

 

[Guest]

Jezel...

Jezel cast small daggers with her eyes into Gear's back. He so rudely threw a silver collar at her, as well as the other woman walking with her. Asking him do you know who I am? would have done her no good, since he did indeed acknowledge who she was.

Cursing softly under her breath, she slipped the collar around her delicate neck. She followed, the rest of the way, in silence...

 

[Daedalus]

Gear

"Good. Now down the hall to the lift." I commanded.

As the girls walked past me I fell in behind them, surreptitiously twisting the ring on my right hand. I wondered if either girl would feel the collars--magically linked to the ring--shift slightly and lock on their necks.

It wouldn't matter if they did, there is no way to get those mithril bands off without my ring. The toys I make don't break easy.

I watched the pleasant swaying of their hips all the way back to the elevator. As it started up I turned and looked the girls over again, leering.

"When we get to his rooms Klaim is going to pick which one of you he wants to satisfy him tonight." I smile again crookedly, "The other one gets to please me."

The platform came to a stop and I waved the girls out into the former Royal chambers.

 

[creepy_ghost]

Ah yes, Jezel. I saw her first as she walked in, some other woman following her. The lovely former princess, Gear had made quite an excellent choice.

But then I saw the other woman, whom I had remember from when she was captured. Esme was her name and if I could only describe her with two words, they'd be strong and sexy.

"Jezel, how is your father?" I grinned an evil grin and didn't wait for a response. "As much as I'd love to be the one to take that virginity you treasure so much away from you, I'll be first spending some time with Esme."

I walked over behind Esme as her eyes were watching my every move. I pinched her butt and she swung around, as to defend herself. I grabbed her face, squeezing her cheecks with my hand. "Don't even think about it... but if you want to get rough, then please, wait until we're alone."

I could see nothing but hate in Esme's eyes but that turned me on. Gear walked in, asking me if I'd yet decided. I told him my intentions, "surely I'll spend some quality time with Jezel tonight, but first, I'll play a bit with Esme."

 

[Daedalus]

Gear

OOC: I don't want to jump too far ahead, but I want to post again this morning so I'll keep this short.

Klaim picked the warrior just as I thought he would. I leered at Jezel, watching her cringe as she realized Klaim was going to leave her to me. My trousers were starting to seem a bit tight so I reached down and readjusted the package, enjoying the look of horror on her face.

Then her face went blank as she began to hide her emotions. She must be trying to retain her dignity or some damnfool thing.

 

[intriguess]

Esme

stood defiantly she knew what the man wanted, the look in his eyes told of unbounded lust. She had seen that look only once before. In a mirror before she came here when her lover was sleeping in bed, her needs unfulfilled. She hated this man but respected him at same time. She was a match for him physically but didn't wish to see Jezel the name was harmed. Her hand clasped Jezel and said, in clipped heavily accented tone, "Both or none." She would simply do everything in her power to make this easier on her. She could tell from tones and look in jezel's eyes that she had never experienced sex

 

[creepy_ghost]

Esme grabbed Jezel's hand as I looked, wondering what she was up to.

"Both or none." She said harshly.

The idea didn't sound too bad. "I'm not one to take orders from scum like you, bitch... but... I think I like your suggestion."

I looked towards Gear, awaiting his response.

 

[Daedalus]

Gear

I chuckled malignantly, "If that's what you want Klaim, then go ahead. But I think I'll stick around just to make sure that," my voice sharp with sarcasm as I pointed at Esme, "that tender young thing doesn't get any bright ideas."

I never will understand Klaim, he can decide to take over a kingdom just because he was bored with mercenary routine this season, but still looks to me for reassurance about bedding these two trollops.

"Besides," I leer at the girls again, "I think I'll enjoy the show."

 

[Guest]

Jezel...

Jezel looked about the room in disgust. She couldn't believe that these other three were deciding her fate as if she wasn't even in the room...





(OOC: More later... Let's get to the fuckin' already! Tee hee.)

 

[intriguess]

esme

I stare down the ghoul, the servant the dog of this man. he meant nothing to me, i softly whisper to jezel, 'I won't let them hurt you," even as we enter the bedroom that looks more like a dungeon the bed dark and forbidding but large enough to support all of us.

 

[creepy_ghost]

As Gear watched from the back of the room, I sat in a huge loveseat type chair and commanded Esme. "Take the princess to the bed... and strip her of her clothes. Then, introduce her to the wonderful world of... oral sex. NOW." Just the thought of these two ladies going at it turned me on and I couldn't wait to eventually jump into that bed with them.

 

[intriguess]

Esme

My eyes look gently at her and i softly tell her to 'relax' into her ear as i kiss her neck and slowly remove her clothing my strong fingers sliding over her skin feeling her tremble as I picked her up and laid her on bed. my lips moved from the shallow of her neck down to her soft breasts taking moment to suckle each nipple, moving down inhaling the musky scent, my fingers slide between her legs parting them somewhat forcefully and i whisper, 'relax my dear, please.' fingers caressing her inner thighs finaly parting her inner lips licking mine as it glistens, 'relax' i purr again in my language before kissing her inner thigh lips moving closer to her most private womanhood. i trace it with tip of tongue slowly feeling her clit. trying to ignore the audience i continue hoping to make what will come later easier on jezel her pussy tightly clenched i can't even nudge tip of tongue in.

i continue purring and licking then subtly move to her clit swirling tongue around it several times before kissing it letting my mouth get it warm and wet

 

[Daedalus]

Gear

I poured myself a large flagon of wine and another for Klaim. I handed it to him, though he never took his eyes off the women.

I settled into one of the fine royal chairs and kicked my boots up on a jade inlaid table. I chuckled quietly each time Jezel shuddered under Esme's attention.