Medieval Sexual Court

Mcloud313

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This roleplay will take place within the court of a medieval castle. The characters can choose to be nobles or servants at the castle. Such as you can choose titles for your characters.

Prince/Princess-Only one of these please.
King/Queen-Only one of these again please
Duke/Duchess
Count/Countess
Baron/Baroness
Lord/Lady
Servant

All of the nobles in the court happen to be very horny and are always switching mates between the other nobles and servants. Each noble has their own bedroom in Castle Sidroks and takes many lovers there over the course of the roleplay.

I myself will play Lord Lain Creovale, who win his title upon the battlefield as well as a small plot of land. He is currently wondering the garden of the court looking for any young ladies he can impose upon. He is Twenty five years old, well muscled from training, has shoulder length brown hair that is brought into a pony-tail, and stands at 6'0".
 
Servant

ooc - I'd like to have my character in this thread. It could be fun.
This is my character, if you like:

ic -
Belle is a 18 years old servant, daughter of servants, granddaughter of servants. She has always lived in Castle Sidroks and worked there since she was able to do. Her only desire is to be the wife of one of the nobles and leave her servitude life, and therefore she will do anything she can to get her target.
She is thin, 5' 6'', long brown hair tied up in a pigtail
 
No one has interest in medieval topics or what? Can we get some more nobles..comon people.
 
(ooc:I guess we'll start and people will jump in when interested.)

Lain moved throughout the castle's garden rather fluidly in motion. The roses and other exotic flowers jutting up from the ground all around him. A silver and gold handled rapier hung from his hip dangerously, showing his military status. So far he was having no luck this morning as he walked throughout the garden in his nice clothes and his sword openly displaying his wealth. Usually young women were abundant in the garden and just waiting to be plucked like the many petals of flowers. He looked towards the sky and noted at what time it should be around, he'd try for a few more hours before seeking his lunch. Afterall he had a greater hunger to satisfy, that was a little lower then his stomach.
 
Lady Serelia Morlough

OOC: Lady Serelia is the only daughter of Lord Marcus Morlough, a nobleman in quite good upstanding within the kingdoms political circle.

She stands 5'9", her body slender, but curved perfection in all of the right places. Her hair is black, naturally curly and hangs to her mid-back. Her skin is fair, patterned with a spackling of freckles across her chest, which is most usually visible due to the low-cut dresses she so often wears. Her eyes are a vibrant green, lips most always painted a lucious red.

She has the attitude of a rich girl; snooty, snobby, better-than-you...though she has been known to be the slightest bit promiscuous...


Is that okay?
 
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Yes shes fine, shes going to be dangerous to lay with however. Only daughter, and her father has power within the court. Your lovers will have to be discreet or they wont live long.

:D
 
OOC: Of course they will. How much fun is that?! Haha.


Serelia smiled when she caught sight of that soldier. How long had it been since she'd last tried to steal him away for a little romp? Weeks? A month? What a shame he'd turned her down...

"Hello, handsome," she whispered in his ear as she snuck up behind him, casually brushing her hands across his shoulders and down his back. He couldn't deny her forever and she wouldn't stop until she had him.
 
Countess Alexadria Duboix

A twentyfive year old redhead, muscular stature, but not overly done. She has nice firm breasts, and curves many men have lusted for. She craves something extraordinary from life. She feels that being a Countess is a burden, wanting more out of life than just the pampering and servitude people give her. She wants excitement and wants to do something that is unusual for someone of her stature. She dreams of naughty things with servents and handmaidens.

IC:
Her father had been away for a while now, and she never knew where he went on that last journey. She had often wondered if he went away just because her mother died, or if he went to find a way to die to be with her. It had been years since she had last heard from him.

She supposed it didn't really matter. He was not there, and had not been there, so she was now classed as Countess and the highest in her family. She knew that no matter what, she would be taken care of. Her honor would be kept. She would be pampered.

That was what bothered her the most. She wanted excitement. Not the normal monotenous life. She wanted something that would not be in class to happen. She wanted love, lusting, debauchery. She essentially wanted it all!

So, that is what brought her here to look down at the garden from her room high in the tower. She could look down on those down below and see what they had in store for their lives. She could live life through someone else's eyes, even if for a moment in time.

(OOC hope you don't mind, I just jumped in, Look forward to writing you all)
 
Lain's back straightened at the sound of the feminine voice behind him. Oh no, he thought in his head, not that little minx again. He came here looking for women, not trouble. Serelia had been trying to get into his pants for weeks now, he had thoughts that she was just trying to get him killed.

He would have laid with the beautiful girl a long while ago had it not been for his fear of her father. Lord Marcus was much more respectable then he and could have his title and his land taken away from him. That or the even more horrible he would be forced into marriage with Serelia. Lain blanched at the thought.

She would make a good lay, if only he could be sure that her father wouldn't find out. The consequences of him finding out were almost more ferocious then the pleasure he would find in Serelia's arms. He turned around clutching her hands with his. "Serelia, so nice to see you once more." He said playing a fake smile and bringing his lips to the back of her right hand.

He took a step back, as he held her hands safely away from him, he was already getting excited from the whisper in his ear and her slender hands on his back and didn't need any more encouragement.
 
Servant Belle

Belle had finished doing her morning duties and went for a rest before lunch time, just a minute, when she saw Lord Lain and Lady Serelia encounter.
- How I hate her! -she thought- she always treat me so bad, and even doesn't look at me. And she's now with Lord Lain. Aghh, if only i was in her position...
I may stay here and listen to them.

So, Belle stayed hidden behind the door listening to the conversation.
 
"So nice to see you as well, my Lord," Serelia said, offering him her breathtaking smile as well as curtsying. He held on to her hands, she knew, not for reasons of chivalry, but so that she wouldn't touch him inappropriately. She'd touch him alright, sooner or later. "What are you doing wandering through the garden, Lain? A man like you should never walk alone. You need a trophy on your arm to laugh at your whimsy and make eyes at you like a faithful hound."

She batted her eyes, long lashes pressing together repeatedly as if to emphasize her statement. Quickly she moved forward, pushing her arm through his and turning him round as if to force him to continue on his walk. She moved closer if only to whisper, "You know how obediantly I would fall on all fours and gaze at you as if you were my Master."

She giggled slightly, though there was nothing innocent about the sound.
 
Lain groaned inwardly as he walked with the beauty on his arm. He did a quick scan of the garden making sure no one was watching the two. "Yes Serelia, I know. You've told me many times now. However, what do you think I'd end up like if your father heard of the news?"
 
"Oh, Lain....." Her voice was sing-song, playful, like the ringing of bells. Sure she was concerned for the man's safety, but she just couldn't be completely serious. "As if Father would find out. He doesn't know everything that I do...and why should he?" She mocked a pout, looking up at Lain through those remarkably bright eyes. "He doesn't pay any attention to me. Not even when I call him Daddy."

She laughed and brushed her hip up against his, straightening up to a more adult tone of voice. "Besides...I wouldn't let anything happen to you, my Lord."
 
Countess Duboix

Watching the garden, she began to see movement. It seemed that a young maid had stopped two spy on Lord Lain and Lady Serelia. She wondered what the girl thought would happen that she could spy on.

Of corse, servents always spied on their employers. It was the way of the world. Find secrets, and rise in power. It was how she had seen a milk maiden go from just that to a Lady overnight.

Who knows what those two would be up to. Serelia was probably trying to gain some favor from Lain. That too was the way of the world. "HOw tiring it is." She thought.
 
Lain tried to move his legs as he was walking to hide his growing excitement. Serelia was a very adept temptress and was starting to wear away at his defenses, if he didn't get ahold of some form of excuse soon, she'd have him on his backside in no time. "Maybe we could meet on more private terms, when its less light out. Right now everyone and their mother would see us go into a room. When is your father too preoccupied to notice his only daughter gone for a few moments Serelia?"
 
Serelia perked at the proposition, though it did not quell her desires. "Who says we have to go into a room, my Lord?" Her carefully shaped eyebrow arched in suggestion, though she offered none verbally. "Besides," she began to pout again. "Father is in council with the King and has left me all alone. Can't we leave the castle grounds and simply go for a walk in the forest? Taking a walk isn't a crime."
 
The little minx is as horny as I am.. Thought Lain as he walked with his arm interlocked with hers. "I hope your sure about your father being busy, your lucky my blood happens to be in a different area then my brain right now Serelia. Meet me in the stables in five minutes, go a different direction then I. First go to your room and remove your undergarments, we'll need to be quick about this. I'll pay the stableboy to keep him quiet and out of gossip." Lain groaned inwardly again, he was such a weak fool for a pair of tits and big eyes. This little romp would soon cost him his head, he thought as he started to make his way towards the stables in the opposite direction of Serelia.
 
Servant Belle

Belle, from her hidden location, could only hear a few words of the chat, just ...walk... my father and the King ... stables in five minutes.
She had to get there before them. And she did. She talked to the stableboy, a young man she had met before, but never care about him because of her own goal was a lord, but she promised the boy to make him a 'favour' if she could stay there hidden until Lord Lain and Lady Serelia went out.
He agreed with a big smile in his face, so she hid in the upper floor of the stable and waited...
 
"Who said I was wearing any...." Serelia mumbled under her breath as he walked away from her. This had been easier than she'd expected. She knew she'd get her claws into him sooner or later, and of course she'd thought about the many things they would do once he was in her arms. A romp in the stables, she thought. How positively un-noble of them... The mere suggestion brought a devious smile to her rubied lips.

She turned away eventually, glancing upward absently. She caught sight of the Countess and with her best feigned joy waved up to her. "Good morning, countess...."

And then she was into the castle, to bide her time.
 
Lain soon was in the stable and had paid the stableboy a generous sum. The stableboy soon had one of the stables clean and a pile of fresh straw in the corner of it for his comfort. In telling the boy, the young man had blushed vividly, but this was not the first time he'd done this. The stables often served as a hiding place for couples that wished to make love with no one knowing. He also paid the boy to keep everyone out while they were busy.

Lain soon had the stable door closed and was too excited to check for anyone else who may be watching. He was hard and he needed release soon. He began to untie his tunic as he waited for his partner impatiantly.
 
Countess Duboix

It had seemed the party had cleared out of the garden. Serelia was the only one that noticed she had been watching it had appeared. She waved up, and with a smile called, "Good Morning, Countess."

Alexandria smiled and waved back as Serelia skipped into the castle. She wondered what it was that made her so happy. What was it that she was up to?

Lain went towards the stables, as did the maid. She wondered what the two of them would be doing there. It was very likely that they would be getting a jont together. Servants were always trying to get the Lords to bed them. They would get pregnant they thought, and be advanced. IT was never the other way around though. You never see a Countess or Lady being asked about by a servant. There was nothing to gain for them but death.

She sighed as she sat there.
 
Serelia had wandered through a few of the castle corridors before she was out another door and moving toward the stables. The stableboy caught sight of her and smiled a nervous smile.

"Coming to the stables so early, Miss Serelia?"

Serelia laughed, tossing her vibrant curls over her shoulder. "Always a good time for riding," she said and tapped his nose with the tip of her finger as if he were a mere child. "I do so love the feeling of a beast between my legs."

The young man squeaked and allowed her entry to the stables. She moved in, the door sliding closed behind her and she moved down the aisle of compartments slowly. She peeked into each one, her voice rising in a soft, playful lilt...

"Come out, come out, wherever you are..."
 
Lain, hearing her voice pushed open the door he was in exposing his naked chest, which was covered in scores of scars from battles. "In here." He grunted out looking at Serelia's figure up and down. His trousers arced out, encasing his manhood, it was as bright as day to see he was ready for a woman now and Lain did not care.
 
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