Medieval Minx

[DreamWizard47]

He sat atop the rise looking down over the fields. He was not watching his land as it appeared he was. Nay his eyes were riveted to one wench, that was gathering bundles of straw in the field.

She was a winsome lass. Fine of figure and hair golden in the sunlight. Whne she would bend over he could see a hint of cleavage as her bodice fell away from her chest. And that fine rump that swayed with invitation to be taken as she bent over.

He did not recall seeing her before, but he had spent many a fortnight studying incantations and spells high in the towers of his manse. Maybe it was all those nights alone, maybe it was just the ripe beauty of this wench.

He gathered the reighns of his steed and spurred it into a gallop. He flew down to the fields the grass parting about him. As he neared the lass she looked up and saw his steed in full gallop. She turned to run out of the way, but it was too late. He was upon her and he leaned over and wrapped a strong arm about her waist and pulled her up and over his steed. Her skirts flared in the breeze and he caught a glimpse of her well-turned legs and saw how the cloth stretched tightly over her soft bottom. To keep her from wriggling or slipping off he placed his hand on her bottom and held her in position as he sped to his manse.

She screamed as if it would do any good. He laughed at this high spirited, lass. All the way along the ride, she continued to kickand scream and swear up a storm. Her breast bounced about until it rested nicely angainst my thigh. She was a healthy young thing.

 

[Jaenelle]

Seeing the steed come at her in full gallop out of the corner of her eye was to late, before she knew what was happening she was swept up in his strong arms and pulled over the main. Her blonde hair blending with the horses.

"You BASTARD, put me down!"

All she heard was his laugh and his arms tightened on her dress. She bit at his arm and kicked, his hand just tightened on her buttocks holding her across the strong horses flanks.

"You no good theifen Bastard, put me down!"

Her bossom falling over the top of her dress as she road was getting very uncomfortable for her. She tried to wiggle free from his strong hand but her struggles were useless.

"What do you want with me?" Katalina finally asked. To tired to struggle any longer as the ride seemed to take hours and the sun was about to set over the horison.

 

[DreamWizard47]

As the sun shed its last orange glow inthe sky and dusk fell, they reached the manse. He quickly tossed her from the steed and saw her bosom nearly fully exposed from her bodice. Rapidly he unlit and landed between her and the gate ti the manse.

As he thought she began to run for her freedom. Her soft lips spewed a cacophony of tirades aimed at him. He roared in laughter.

"Well my pretty little pet, what do they call thee? Tiger, Hellion or what?"

 

[Jaenelle]

He grabbed Katalina from behind and held her to him while she kicked and screamed.

"Well my pretty little pet, what do they call thee? Tiger, Hellion or what?"

She tried to turn herself to spit in his eye but he was to strong for her.

"I'll never tell you my name!" As Katalina tried to free her arm and elbow him in his stomach.

Her long blonde hair matted from the hard ride and her blue eyes shined in fury. The bodice of her dress almost completely undone as she continued to struggle.

His lips went to her neck and she thought he was going to kiss her.....Katalina was very shocked when he bit hard into her soft tanned neck.

 

[DreamWizard47]

summer

As she fought, he did the only thing he could to get her attention. He sunk his teeth in her neck. At first it was to get her attention, then as he tasted her slightly salty flesh, his tongue circled about and his lips pursed and sucked upon her neck. His hands cupped her bosom and he held her tight against him.

She fought like a hellcat. Her feet kisking and her arms thrashing. For the moment whenhis teeth sunk into her tender neck she froze. That did not last long. He wrapped a leg about hers and tried to held her steady. Her bodice had slipped nearly off and his hands touched her creamy white breasts. He looked downand saw his tan hands in contrast to her white flesh.

It was then he noticed she was not kicking and she was looking down at his hands on her breasts, also.

Her hair was knotted from working in the fields but and her skin carried a light flushof sweat. She tasted beautiful.

 

[Jaenelle]

His teeth sunk into her sweaty flesh and she froze, she started her fight once more as the pain eased up. When Katalina felt his tongue making tiny circles on her neck and his hands slid gracefully up her belly to cup her firm breasts she felt a stirring she hadnt felt in a very long time.

Katalina was still very young but she had already lost her husband to bandits that had raided her village.

She felt his big hands on her firm breasts and he squeezed them tightly, sending shivers through her she had longed for. Katalina stopped her fight and her eyes stared at his big hands squeezing her breasts.

Katalina arched her neck into his waiting mouth enjoying the feel of his warm tongue circling slowly on her sweaty flesh. Arching her back pushing her firm breasts tighter into his hands.

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[DreamWizard47]

medieval

This wildcat was no longer fighting, but she was still a wildcat. He felt that as her heart began racing. His fingers hooked in the strings of her bodice and he tugged them loose. His lips moved along her neck to her ear. He kissed her ear and nibbled on the lobe.

"Forgive, me pet, your beauty overtook me and I could not resist." he whipered to her.

He turned her to him, her pillows billowing out full and pert. His arms slipped under hers and he pulled her to him. Her body moulded to his and she lay her head on his chest.
His hands stroked her hair and he buried his nose in her hair. It was then he realized how hard she had been working in the field and she mus have been in the stables before that. He stepped back and lifted her in his arms. Her hands slipped about his neck. She seemd to have tamed.

He walked across the courtyard and as he was passing the hourse trough he deposited her in it. She screamed alike a scalded cat and he roared in laughter.

"Clean yourself, my pet and I will bring you something less aromatic to wear.

He turned and chained and bolted the gates to the manse so she would not have an escape.

 

[Jaenelle]

"Forgive, me pet, your beauty overtook me and I could not resist." he whipered to her.

Katalina sighed a heavy sigh hearing his sweet words in her ear. Not giving her a moment to think he turned her quickly and picked her up and carried her through the gate.

Katalina was dropped in the horse trough which she didnt expect.

"You theiven, wife stealing no go son of a BITCH!"

Katalina didnt even hear him laugh as he turned. She picked up the closest thing to her and threw it at his back as he locked her inside. Her temper was flared once again as she looked for something else to throw at him.

Her dress soaked and sliding off her she tried to hide hereself under the water as he went about his duties.

"I would like something to dry off with and dry clothes."

He looked over at her and just smiled a sly smile.

"What do you think you are going to do with me?" Katalina finally asked again. She was starting to get cold and wanted to dry off from her unexpected bath.

 

[DreamWizard47]

medieval

He went inside the manse and found a gauzy summer dress. The bodice had rolled laces to bund it closed. He picked it up and looked at it int he light. He could see the glow of the sun in the window through it. He found a red ribbon that was left by the housekeepers when they were making the bedsheets and pillows. He got a brush, a bar of soap and a cloth for her to dry herself.

This should do the wench well. He turned and started out the door. Stopping in his tracks, he put down the all but the dress. He took the dress and removed the lacing and put it aside. Gathering everything up he went back outside.

The cold water had made his little tiger's nips stand so erect and straight. The were about to rip through the material of her workdress.

He was careful to watch for flying missiles from her wicked right arm. "Here put these on, Little Tiger. They should do you well.."

"As to what I wil do with you, you will be mine, wench. Like it or not. It may be the death of me, but you will be."

with that he lay the clothing down on the rail near the trough. He took the soap in his hand and walked to her sitting in the trough. She reached out for it and he was going to hand it to her, when she grabbed his wrist. For such a small thing she had great strength and she had caught him off guard. He tumbled into her lap in the trough. When he got on his hands and knees he was kneeling btween her open thighs. His head was level with her breasts and those taut nipples.

He lunged forward with the soap and begin scrubbing her through her workdress. His hand landed on her breasts and he and she stopped wrestling about and both looked down to see his hand on her breast.

 

[Jaenelle]

The sun sinking lower and not much light left a cool evening breeze gently started to blow. After pulling the knight into the trough with her she looked into his bright eyes for the first time. He reached out to her goose pimpled flesh and lowered his head as he slowly washed her chest with his big hands.

Katalina not struggling and enjoying the cold bath felt his thumbs graze over her hard nipples, she froze and looked down as his hands rested cupping her full breasts. He couldnt resist a hard squeeze, as he squeezed she arched her back and her knees opened wider, falling to the edges of the cold medel trough.

She still heard his words that she was his in the back of her mind and they angered her. Katalina wasnt to be owned she told herself as her dress slid down to her hips to bare her chest to his gaze. Sitting there in the cold trough his eyes locked on her chest, her arms draped over the side of the trough his words went through her mind one last time and it angered her even more.

She lifted her hand and she swung it hard across his face as she screached, "Im not to be owned!"

Her nails raked across his face drawing blood and he fell back dazed, not for long as his hand came up and right across her face. Katalina fell back sobbing from his powerful slap. The cuts on his face from her sharp nails was slowly dripping blood in the cool water. He reached down and ripped her dress from her in one swift motion.

"Now my little wildcat, are you ready to finish your bath?"

Her arms across her chest trying to hide herself from his powerful gaze she nodded and sunk into the cool water.

 

[DreamWizard47]

medieval

Her claws stung when she lashed out at him, but her rejection stung even more. As he ripped her dress from her he saw her breasts jiggle and then settle, standing out from her body so firm.

She sunk down in the water shying away from him. Hah, tis hellion, shy, NO. Hwr lunged at her and grabbed her wrists, pulling them above her head. He crushed his lips to hers. Biting her lower lip so she would dare not move, he gathered her hands into one of his nd reached down to undo the sash of his britches. The weight of the water pulled the britches down.

His sword swung free, already full anticipating what he would do to her. He rammed his knee between her open thighs. His hips followed proceeded by his hardness.

With the crown of his sword poised at her entrance, he reached with one hand to grab her firm ripe breast. She was pinned down well now. He slammed his manhood into her, the water caught etween them squirting up and over her face. Her hair in ringlets, her mouth formed an "o". She was so hot inside and even in the water he could feel the wetness she oozed. He savored the tightness of her before pullling his sword back. Her nether lips grip the sides of his shaft tightly like a glove. Again he slammed his erection in her penetrating her savagely. His lips locked to hers again, as he pounded her womanhood.

 

[Jaenelle]

His quick and unsispecting penatration seemed to make Katalina hotter, he bit at her lower lip as she pressed her firm breasts and hips into him accepting his savage manhood. He bit at her bottom lip and his blood dripped and coaked there savage kiss.

She licked around his mouth slowly tasting him for the first time. Sucking at his bottom lip and then his throbbing tongue as it entered her mouth. The cool chill she felt seemed to ebb away in the heat of the savage moment, Katalina's hands still bound by his and his thrusts wilder she felt her orgasm building.

Her body betraying her to his lust, her womanhood squeezing him harder, sucking him deeper into her. She screamed at him one more time, "You no good horse thieven BASTARD, you are going to make me CUMM!"

Trying to fight the lust that had washed through her, but she couldnt. Squeezing him tighter arching her back into him she showered his manhood with her sweet nectar as his lips covered hers in a savage kiss. The taste of his warm mouth sent her head spinning as she road her climax and another welling up in the pit of her stomach.

She moaned loader into his mouth as she squeezed his manhood harder, sucking him deeper.

 

[Guest]

Medieval

Her sweet full body reacted to his onslaught. She bucked and thrashed wildy onder him. Her tongue sought his and he smiled. She was a wildcat in passion.

He flelt her walls tighten about him. He felt every ripple and fold that her tunnel as his shaft surged in and out of her. She tensed and arched her back, accepting him to his full depth. It was all too much and he felt his sacs rise and the hot cum surge into her belly. Wave after wave of cum filled her womb. He collapsed against her. Her rock hard nipples drilling into his chest. Her lips soft and yielding as the kissed and caressed and clung to each other.

I twas dark out, now. He rose from the trough and secured his britches. Her held his hand out to his tiger. "Come my little one, we are not done yet."

She took his hand and rose satnding in the trough. Her body was round and soft. Her breasts high dripped water from the tips. He scooped her in his arms and crossed the courtyard. Her head nestled against his shoulder, kissing his neck.

In the manse he headed upstairs and to the bedroom and placed her gently on the large four poster bed. Quite a change from the way he depostied her in the trough. She was still wet and he grabbed a shirt from the chest and tossed it to her.

"I will return, Tiger." with that he left the room. As he left she heard the click of the door. He walked to get firewood. Thinking whether he truly needed to lock the door or not. He was not going to take a chance with this one, she was much to fiery to trust just yet.
He returned to the darkened room and started to make a fire. His back was to her and he listened as he went about his work. Wary to hervery movement. On occassion he would turn and peer into the darkness to see if he could discern her form.

 

[Jaenelle]

He picked up a shirt and threw it at Katalina after placing her gracefully on the bed.

"I will return, Tiger."

She watched him cross the room, watched and hoped he wouldnt lock the door. Her teeth chattered as the cool breeze came from the open window and she heard the lock on the door. Listening closely she heard his foot steps get farther and farther away, coming to her knees on the bed she reached for the first thing she could get her hands on and she threw it at the door.

Mumbling under her breath every shameful word she could think of she threw the candle holder at the door. She slunk down back on the bed and started to cry, when she heard his footsteps coming back to the door she wiped away the tears just as he opened the door.

Katalina watched him start the fire as something inside her still was stirring, she tried to fight it but this handsome young man had taken something from her in the trough and her young loins wanted more. She watched him turn to see if she was watching him and she felt the trickle of his semen running out of her. She wondered what he meant when he said we arent through yet.

Goose flesh showered over her at the thought of those words and she longed to find out.

 

[Guest]

medieval

the fire began to take off with crack and pops. He felt the warmth of it on his exposed flesh. It only heightened the fact that he was still wearing soaking wet clothing. He turned to his tiger and saw her whith her legs up against her chest.

He started unlacing the wet shirt and allowed his britches to fall to the floor. He began to walk to her, but stopped to pick the candlestick off the floor. He placed another candle in it and light it. He continued his trek across the floor. He placed the candle on the table next to the bed and hopped onto the side of the bed.

His hands reached out and pried her knees apart. His hand slid down along her leg to where iot met her hip. He rolled her to face him. She still had her arms crossed over her chest. He leaned across them and placed his lips gently against hers. Just barely touching her lips, seeing if she would respond.

She glared at him with a cold stare, but he could already smell the heady aroma of her heat as it filled the air.

"Mad, my Tiger?"

Silence....So be it. He reached over to the table and took a couple of cloth lashes from it. He kept them concealed behind his back as he turned around to face her. with one he he grabbed her wrist and had to rest it from her. In a flash he slipped a loop over her wrist and tugged her hand up and to the bedpost.

She struck at him with her one free hand. He caught the blow in mid air. "I already carry the marks of you, Tiger. I do not need more." He slipped the other lash over her free hand and strapped it to the bedpost.

She kicked her feet and thrashed about, twisting her body to and fro. He straddled her legs and held them fast. He reached over and grabbed the belt from the table. He held it in front of her face. Her eyes grew very very wide. Her heavenly lips spewed a series of curses to make the devil blush.

He took the bel and looped it. He slipped it over her ankle and looped it about the post at the foot of the bed. He reached for a nother strap and lashed the second ankle tothe opposite post.

Finally she was spread-eagled on the bed. Her chest heaving in anger. He walkd over and got his wet shirt from the floor and walked back to her. Al the time she sullied his heritage, his manliness, and everything else she could think of. He walked to her, grabbed a hank of hair and when she screamed he stuffed the shirt in her mouth and tied it behind her head.

Relief at last! He stood over her naked, watching as she twisted and tugged at her bonds. His erection grew harder and harder. He crawled upon the bed and took his sword in his hand. He rubbed her nipples with the tip. Teh soft tip squished against her breast and her nipples got hard again.

He slipped down her captured body and kissed her breast. Capturing a nipple he nipped at it and flicked his tongue over it. Her back arched but this time she was not trying to get away.

His lips trailed down over her belly and to her mound. He kissed softly at the top of her treasure. His tongue darted out and triled down over her petals. tickling them and teasing them.

 

[Jaenelle]

"Mad, my Tiger?"

Katalina didnt say a word she just glared into his eyes. She watched him reach to the night stand as she squirmed under him trying to get free. His hardness laying on her belly and dripping excited her but she was still going to fight him, she had no intentions of making it easy for him.

After being bound and gagged made her even more mad and longing for him to take her.

His mouth sucked in her breast and she moaned in delight as she felt more of her moister and his semen trickle from her womanhood. She hated him for what he made her body feel but longed for more, struggling with her own thoughts to give in and be his or to keep fighting.

Feeling his tender kiss on her mound she arched her hips into his mouth wanting more, feeling the precum he trailed down her belly beginning to cool and bringing gooseflesh to her soft skin sent wild shivers through her.

Katalina wanted him, she ached for him to take her.

 

[DreamWizard47]

medieval

His lips caressed her nether lips as he placed a kiss fully on them. She moaned and no longer screamed under the gag.

He rose long enough to grab the shirt from her mouth and toss it to one side.

He slipped his hands under her thighs and scooped her tight butt up in his palms. He kissed her vulva and pressed his lips as if he were kissing her mouth.

His tongue lashed out. I slipped along her petals and parted them. Her nectar oozed from between the folds. He curled his tongue and scooped up the nectar mixed with his cum, and swallowed it down. His tongue dragged from her tight little hole up to her erect nub. This he kissed also and sucked upon. He bared his teeth and dragged it over the sides of the clit.

She thrust her hips high, screaming "Oh my God!!!" He flicked his tongue over her clit and drew lazy circles about it, before wandering down and probing his toingue deep into her depths. His tongue, curled and swished inside her.

Her flavor was very intoxicating as he continued to alternte between her clit and her pussy opening. Faster and faster his tongue thrust and lashed out at the two. He breast flushed as did the inner part of her thighs. Her breathing was in short gasps now. She cried and whimpered and tossed about. Still his tingued worked to stay ioin contact and savor the sweet juice of her. He lost all focus to life other than the pussy that was kissing back at his tongue.

 

[Jaenelle]

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[Jaenelle]

Writhing under his attack on her mound and struggling with her bound hands to be free her climax showered both of them. Her hips bucking into his mouth as he drank her greedily.

"OH GOD DONT STOP!" Was all Katalina was able to manage to say.

He slipped a finger into her depths and his warm mouth sucked her throbbing clit into his mouth, Katalina bucked harder into his waiting mouth and soaked his hand with her sweet nectar. He eased up on his attack and placed tender licks and sucks to her puffy pedals letting her ride the wave of her powerful orgasm.

He then kissed and sucked Katalina's shaking thighs before he trailed up her heaving chest with lite butterfly kisses. Placing his manhood at her waiting opening, his mouth sucked in her hard nipple while his hand cupped and squeezed her other firm breast.

 

[DreamWizard47]

medieval

His fingers probed into her feeling her slickness. His tongue lashed out unmercifully at her exposed petals.

He heeded her cries not to stop and brought her to a wrenching orgasm. Then as she slipped from her peak he kissed her petals tenderly and blew his warm breath over her. Kissing his way up touching every bit of her overheated flesh, he made his way up pasther breasts and to her lips. This placed his erection directly in line to take her.

He laid his body against her, the heat of her being warmed his entire front. Her arms went about his neck.

"Take me!", she beseeched. Her legs slithered up along his sides and she hooked her heels behind his buttocks and pushed him forward and into her. He held fast and only allowed a very slow and deliberate entry into her warm depths.

She was delightful under him. Her hips rolled and twisted and made her feel even tighter than she already was. Inch by inch he pressed into her until she screamed at the top of her lungs.

 

[Jaenelle]

Katalina tried to pull him into her in one swift motion, he held back and entered her inch by inch teasing her building her passion for him. Her hips moved to his every thrust, her pussy tightened around him sucking him deeper longing to feel him in her womb.

His thrusts into her slowly began to get harder and faster, his lips met her hard throbbing nipples and sucked them hard into his mouth. Katalina arched her back into his mouth and held his head to her breast as he suckled. His tongue slid from her breast and gracefully licked and suckled up her sweaty neck to her panting lips.

His mouth covered hers as her screams of delightful orgasms flew through the room. His thrusts into her were short and hard as she squeezed him tighter. Katalina bit and licked at his bottom lip, her hips circling meeting his as her finger nails dug into his back leaving deep scratches as her orgasm rushed from her.

Feeling his manhood throb in her she knew he was close, Katalina tightened around his girth sucking him deeper milking him. Wanting him to fill her with his seed.

 

[DreamWizard47]

medieval

This tiger was too muchand her hot body was driving him to distraction. He cherished her touch and the feel of her sheath with his sword buried to the hilt.

As she pushed against him, receiving his thrusts he felt the volcano surge deep in his loins. He knew he could not last . Her fingers raked up and down his back, but this time there was no fight in them. This time she was pulling him to her and urging him on.

He felt her walls grip his shaft and threaten to crush it. His final thrust buried his sword into her. His sacs resting on her upturned ass cheeks. He felt the hot surge of his cum as it shot into her womb. He froze in position, his faced raised to the sky, his back arched and pressing against her. She squealed in delight. His cock pumped and pumped his seed in to her. As the last of the cum left his cock, he relaxed a bit and caught his breath. Then slowly he rocked his hips, moving in and out of her.

Her hand slipped onto the sweaty nape of his neck, she pulled him to her lips and they kissed. Her arms wrapped about his shoulders and she nestled her head in the crook of his shoulder.

They lay like that for a long time, waiting for the sensations to subside, for the glow to set in. He peppered her face with kisses, brushing his lips over hers every chance he got.

 

[Jaenelle]

Katalina enjoyed his peppered kisses as he slowly moved in and out of her, his cock growing hard once again. His large hands fondled her breasts, pulling at her hard nipples and suckling them, driving her crazy for more. Her mind foggy and his caresses making her dizzy as her grew harder and harder inside her.

Katalina knew he wasnt through with her as he pulled out and picked her up like a rag doll placing her on her knees. One swift thrust and she was impaled on his hard cock again. His hands gripped her hips tightly pulling her back into him hard. He leaned over her sweaty body and bit at the back of her neck.

His bites got harder driving Katalina crazy with lust and passion, she pushed herself back into him meeting his thrusts, wanting him to invade her womb. Her walls gripping him tightly his finger rubbing her rosebud as it puckered, his finger entered her anus slowly.

Her hand reached back and rested on his hip, pulling him deeper as she felt his sacks slap at her throbbing clit. Her hand reached between her legs and she scooped up his heavy sacks, squeezing them as he pounded into her. Her thumb pressing hard into her clit as her walls sucked him deeper into her.

Her heavy breathing filled his ears as he drove his teeth into her salty neck when he decided to ask her, "Are you mine? My tiger!"

 

[DreamWizard47]

medieval

He enetered fromt he back and as he slammed into her well, his thighs slapped loudly upon her ass. Her pussy made lewd slurping noises and she gurgled and cooed.

He leaned over her cupping her swinging breasts. He bite her neck and sucked on the flesh. She growled like a tigress.

He was buried deep inside of her. This vixen he had captured. But he could not cage her, not now and not ever.

"Are you mine, Tiger?", he whispered in her ear. Her hips pressed back to meet his thrusts and she moaned. "do not leave this place, ever, Tiger."

 

[Jaenelle]

"do not leave this place, ever, Tiger."

Katalina reveling in the feel of him deep inside her, her thoughts jumbled as her orgasm rushed through her. She was colapsing to the bed shaking from her powerful orgasm as she felt him to still fill her with his seed.

Her buttocks still up in the air and he lay on her back suckling and nibbling her sweaty neck as the last of his seed filled her. His big hands cupped her firm breasts squeezing them tightly.

He whispered softly in her ear, "You are mine Tiger, this is your new home."

Still trying to catch her breath Katalina nodded under him as they roled to there side together, his hilt still sheathed deep inside her.