Noble Awakening

[Naughty_Kitten]

This is a thread that shall be between cgraven and myself.
If you like what you see, feel free to PM me.
Maybe, just maybe, we may desire to schedule a guest appearance.


Anyway, the intended purpose of this storyline is still in the works, but I'm pretty sure it'll turn out just fine.


To start, we'll post short character and setting descriptions, and head on from there.

 

[Naughty_Kitten]

Cailyn Silvina

Cailyn Silvina
She's in her mid-twenties...
She has light brown hair that gracefully touches upon her shoulders and dark eyes that seem to change color whenever they fancy to change.
She's half-elven with a bit of untapped magic ability.
She is a duchess whose father was killed rather recently.
She's on a journey to collect on the land her father owned.
Her mother has decided that she, herself is too old to make the trip.
Cailyn is quite bitter about the whole experience and would much rather be at home, in her room, writing poetry.
She's rather simple for someone who is to be considered noble.
Her passions have yet been awakened.
She is a virgin.
She had fallen in love only once before, with one a squire.
Her mother found out that they were growing close and had him killed to... "Uphold the clarity of noble blood.."
Another thing for Cailyn to be bitter about...
More will be uncovered through time.

 

[cgraven]

Colin a half Dwarf, large for his race at 5' 6", but powerful and takes after the human side of this races in height but the Dwarfs in over all appearance. He is an outlaw who works out of an old mine. Driven from all societies by the respective nobles as being impure. He has vowed vengeance on them and their families.

She has come to his notice and he is laying plans to entertain her in the mine.

He knew he was ugly and had long sence stoped caring how others saw him.

Now to lay an ambush for this proud Elvin beauty.

 

[Naughty_Kitten]

Wandering...

To say that Cailyn is unhappy would be an understatement, that's for sure. She wasn't even sure how long she had been traveling, but she -did- know that she was more than ready to stop with the senseless meandering through what would appear to be an endless forest. A sigh tumbles past her lips as she glances down toward the ground and low and behold, there are her own footprints.

"What did I do to deserve this, I wonder... GOING IN CIRCLES AGAIN!!"

The is such anger within her as she glares toward her footprints and then crosses her arms over her chest, simply stopping. Dipping a hand into the pouch that lies at her side, she pulls out a crust of bread and begins to nibble on it, rather nervously. She did not like these woods and could not wait to get out of them. Again, she begins to talk to herself, grunting unladylike curses and damning her mother to hell... you know, the usual "I hate my life and wish I'd never been born.." sort of stuff.

Too bad she had lost her temper with the two knights that had been told to accompany her. She'd forced them to stay back at the last town. Indeed, her fury was not something they desired to mess with. So now, she's all alone, sitting on a half-rotten log, just feeling sorry for herself, in general.

 

[cgraven]

“Cailyn” of a noble Elvin house and alone at last.

had seen her tongue lashing of her escort at Bull three’s Tavern how she had humiliated them an how they comforted themselves in their ale. A few coins and a pair of calmly wenches and their petulant charge was soon forgotten. With any luck I would soon have her tongue lashing something more pleasant for me.

Cailyn had wandered for hours in the forest of “Gloom”, not the sylvan glades that the Elvin race so loved, but a dark evil place of twisted and knurled trees. She sat there eating and as always complaining.

"I hate my life and wish I'd never been born."

Slipping from the dark shadows a twisted smile on my face.

“My Lady Cailyn do you mean that really.”

“My name is Colin and we shall get to know each other very well, as I intent for you to be my guest, until I tier of you.”

 

[Naughty_Kitten]

Wow.

OOC:

With any luck I would soon have her tongue lashing something more pleasant for me.

Now that turned me on to no end!
Indeed, that'll definitely get your mind wandering at 3:00 AM when you are plagued by insomnia.

 

[Naughty_Kitten]

Confusion.

She'd heard a crackle within the underbrush and simply figured that it was one of the few traces of wildlife held within this strange forest. Wow, she should pay more attention to her surroundings. So very slowly, it comes to mind that she certainly won't find any fluffy white rabbits bouncing around this wonderland. And that's too bad, she could go for stew.

"What the hell am I thinking?"

Mmmm, rabbit is quite tasty, you know, Cailyn?

"Wonderful, I must be going insane... stop thinking, you basketcase."

Mere moments have gone by, that's true, but she'd let her guard down, and even with the points of her ears, she couldn't have tracked the dwarf's approach, she'd been too busy feeling miserable for herself. And yet, here he was, and she'd hardly paid half a mind to whatever he was babbling. For a second, she was just happy to see that she wasn't the only intelligent being in the forest.

She smiled at him, upon the first questioning... “M'Lady Cailyn, do you mean that, really?” ... She'd hardly noticed that he was there before he spoke again... “My name is Colin and we shall get to know each other very well, as I intend for you to be my guest until I tire of you.” ... Now, that didn't settle all too well, but she'd never been one to jump to conclusions.

"What are you, how do you know my name, and what in the name of the heavens are you blabbering about?" Piercing platinum eyes focus on his face, displaying a will and courage that would be hard to break.

Perhaps she was coming to the realization that "Colin" was not here to help. Her natural reaction to this steadily growing confusion is to... what else? Lash out, of course. "To think, I was happy to finally have a spot of company. Rid me of your stench, little man." Her eyes now hold a tinge of fury, bringing a whirl of silver across her pupil, much like a comet across the night sky. Now, that can't be normal, can it? As she stands elegantly, she rises above Colin by about 2 inches. Surely, he will not be pleased by this at all. "Don't make me squash you."

 

[cgraven]

"What are you, how do you know my name, and what in the name of the heavens are you blabbering about?"

There was a courage and will in Cailyn proud young noble face. The flash of her eyes, the rising color in her cheeks only tended to enhance her stunning beauty. There was a brief moment when my heart started to soften towards this lost child.

"To think, I was happy to finally have a spot of company. Rid me of your stench, little man."

Then the cutting superiority that had plagued me all my life, no my plan was now set and she would pay dearly for her haughtiness. Cailyn rose to tower 2 inches over me in an effort to over awe me with her height.
"Don't make me squash you."

My quarter staff flew with blinding speed catching her behind the knees. This proud now beauty flat on her back stared at me in disbelief. The next blow knocked the wind from her, each delivered in such away as not to mare that lovely smooth Elvin skin. I was on her before she could react. There was surprise in Cailyn eyes at my strength as I bound her wrist behind her back and placed the capture rope around her slender neck. A hand delved under her skirts to cup her and massage her “Venus Mound”. All this to bring home to Cailyn the fact that her noble life of privileged was now changed; her purpose now would be to serve, and like all servants she would have to be trained.

“Now on your feet my dear Cailyn, as we have a ways to go.”

With a tug on the capture rope she is on her feet and following. Our journey was a twisting one through a labyrinth of paths until at last we reached the old mine that served as my home. Down under the grown where drafts feel most comfortable but not so elves. Down to the richly appointed apartments of my home.

I place a leather collar and its attendant chain around Cailyn neck locking it in place. I sit and watch the proud beauty as the reality of her situation now strikes home.

 

[Naughty_Kitten]

Shock.

He didn't give her any warning at all, just struck before she really knew what was happening. One blow, and she was on the ground. How was that possible? Through all her training, she'd never expected anything like this before. And without giving her mind a chance to put all the pieces together, he's hitting her again, taking her breath away with that one hit.

A whimper trickles past her lips as he cups her most private place, manhandling it as though it belonged to him. And there was now an anger within her that couldn't be topped. To know that she couldn't do anything about the way he was treating her made her feel completely helpless. She just had to do something.

Next thing she knew, she was being dragged into the depths of some sort of badger hole. Being pulled down musty corridors and thrust into rooms, only to be pulled down the next hallway, she remained completely silent, until he placed the collar and leash on her neck. Then she began to scream as loud as possible and thrash about wildly.

 

[cgraven]

Then Cailyn began to scream as loud as possible and thrash about wildly. An evil smile creased my lips.

“When you can be more civil Cailyn I shall return.”

I left the Elvin beauty alone with her screams for two days, lone beneath the surface of the earth, no food, just a little water, completely alone and in silence.

When I returned she was sleeping. I throw a bucket of icy water on her. The effect was most rewarding as she awoke with a start. Her dress cling to her like a second skin, a most delight full sight. I place a finger to my lips for silence. There is a plate of steaming food just out of Cailyn’s reach.

“You must be hungry my dear. So long with nothing to eat and so little to quench your thirst.”

“It is all yours my dear Cailyn……. All you have to do is strip, stand nude in front of me and ask for it.?”

“You do not have to of course…..I could come back later when you might be more willing.”

I sit and watch Cailyn.

 

[Naughty_Kitten]

Strip or Starve.

One second she was sleeping and the next... Icy water drenched every inch of her being, causing her to feel much like a drowned kitten, lost somewhere in the arctic. And even before she'd had the chance to get her thought together, the young duchess had been offered quite the decision. There was a plate of food, about a foot out of her reach, calling out to that growling stomach of hers, and then there was that horrid little toad of a man.

“All you have to do is strip, stand nude in front of me and ask for it. You do not have to of course…..I could come back later when you might be more willing.”

For a while, all she could do was stare at him, considering she was completely amused by his new standpoint. "You seem to think that I am positively helpless." A little trembling of laughter tumbles past her lips as she slowly forces herself to her feet. "Well, Colin... I'm afraid that you'd be quite wrong in assuming a thing such as that."

Is she serious? Or just bluffing? For now, all she can do is wait for the dwarf's response.

 

[cgraven]

Is it bluff or iron will? Well one way to find out.


“Your choice Cailyn. I’ll be back in three or four days we shall talk again.”

There was no hesitation in Colin’s voice as he got up smoothly and walk to the door.

 

[Naughty_Kitten]

Iron Will.

A mischievious grin has plastered itself to the noblewoman's face, making her appear somewhat impish. Her dark eyes seem to sparkle a little, then flare up with that same silver spark that was there upon their first meeting. It grows and spreads, quite like a wild fire, overtaking the usual platinum shade of her eyes. There is a simple lift of her hand and flick of her wrist, and the door Colin is walking toward, is slammed shut. With any luck for Cailyn, the nasty little man will walk right into it.

Not even bothering to wait for his reaction, she waves the same hand toward herself and the tray of food begins to slide toward her, eventually stopping at her feet. With a tiny sigh and a flop of a grin, she kneels down, beginning to pick at the food. 'Tis almost as though she was all alone in her own little world, ravenous and emotionless.

 

[cgraven]

“Go Cailyn Silvina be gone foul user of magic.”

“Find your own way to your companions. Through the gloom of these woods. Per chance your Elvin magic will help you.”

Colin you may be a horrid funny looking dwarf to her but you are smart enough to know that her magic will negate anything you do.

I had loved her as a child when I was the gardener at the estate, but it was always spoiled by her vain self love of the Elvin magic. Dwarfs never got much notice as we outlived most folk. So why bother it only reminded them of their own mortality. Something we had learned along ago they hate us for.

I doubt that this spoiled young women would even remember old Colin.


“Yes Cailyn Silvina go back to your loving family and the tender mercies of your mother. She always looks out for your needs and for what is best for you.”

I walk over to the old leather chair and set a defeated little half Dwarf.

 

[Naughty_Kitten]

Puzzlement.

OOC: It's been a while, but I'm back and ready to shine.
Sorry for any inconvenience my absence caused.

Now, back to the thread....

IC:

Lifting her head from her tray, she blinks a few times before wiping a bit of food from her bottom lip. To say that she was confused would be an understatement. She hadn't the slightest idea what was going on. No one could possible admit defeat THAT easily. Either he had something up his sleeve or she had actually... hurt his feelings.

Pushing the scrap-covered platter away from her as though she was disgusted by it, she sighs and slumps against the wall. Her dark eyes shine out from beneath the golden brown waves of her hair as she studies the grumpy dwarf.

"For a moment there, I had this delusion that you might possibly care about what I am going through." She tilts her head slightly, as though to observe the little man from another angle. "I'd hate to be mistaken, but you sure do seem upset, all of a sudden." There's a faint twinkle of confusion in her eyes as she continues to stare at him, noticing a tiny familiarity about him and yet, not being able to place it.

"Listen, I don't quite know who you are, but right about now, I'd give ANYTHING for a bath." And judging by the muss of hair atop her head, she means that to the fullest extent.

 

[cgraven]

Cunning

Now Cailyn would know who he was if the spoiled brat had in her. So far his plan was going well, she was captive, below ground, and now in a show of superiority she had devoured the food that was heavy laced with iron powder.

Elves are creatures of the open spaces, of sun light and air, they draw their magic from in, it is part of them it flow through them, but iron and magic do not mix, the next time Cailyn tried her magic she would have a very nasty surprise.

Still fawning defeat Colin’s ears perked up.

"Listen, I don't quite know who you are, but right about now, I'd give ANYTHING for a bath."

“And just what are you willing to offer my proud, all powerful, foul magic wielding, noble woman of the house of Silvina.”

“What will you do for your hot luxurious bath?”

 

[Naughty_Kitten]

She was still studying him, quite closely, already having taken the slightest little step toward him. No, it can't be... And then, he was speaking... “And just what are you willing to offer, my proud, all powerful, foul magic wielding, noble woman of the house of Silvina?” Well, as disgusted as she was with her whole situation, she had already lowered those massive walls of pride. Her left ear twitched a bit as he began to speak again. “What will you do for your hot luxurious bath?”

Lowering her head to hide her look of precise distaste, Cailyn heaves a sigh and shuffles her feet silently. Then, as though it were more painful than anything in the world, she speaks... "I said I would give anything and..." She pauses for a moment, perhaps thinking to herself and then she continues. "I meant it, Colin."

Slowly, she looks up again, her dark eyes full of an endless depth of knowledge. She knows who he is, therefore she is three times as worried about the outcome of this encounter. He was always unpredictable but he couldn't possible hurt me. Could he? Hiding her thickening exasperation from her facial features, Cailyn decides to go willingly. Less fuss, less trouble... "I will do whatever your bidding... and I will not struggle against your desires." He'd managed to break her spirit for now, and like a ruined porcelain doll, she stands there, awaiting his command, while being on the verge of tears.

 

[cgraven]

He looked at her and the tear that trickled down her cheek. Yes this was the sad little girl he remembered and had loved so much till she had out grown her need for him.

As I the those days long past he reached in his pocket and drew out a small bunch of
“Forget Me Notes”

‘What ever you wish to give Cailyn will be enough”

He laid the flowers at her feet.

Follow me I’ll show you where you may bath. He led her to a room brightly lit and decorated with thousands of “Forget Me Notes” dominated by a huge bathing pool.

 

[Naughty_Kitten]

Again, he had confused her with his sudden change of mood. She didn't really know how to react to the new "niceness" he was displaying. Naturally, her guard went back up, but she'd keep her cockiness to herself. She didn't want any trouble... she just wanted her bath. Is that too much to ask?

Her head tilted, her usual sign of befuddlement, as he pulled out the flowers, and she was more than slightly frightened when he laid the flowers at her feet. Perhaps she expected them to attatch themselves to her toes and suck her dry of blood. After a rough swallow and the realization that the petals were no more different than those of the wildflowers she used to pick at home, she lifted her eyes to Colin again as he began to speak and walk away.

Following him, relatively closely, she was shocked as they walked into the seperate bathing chamber. She hadn't thought to expect anything better than a muddy hole in the ground. He seems to care for me more than he'll let on. I suppose I could use this to my advantage. She lifts a dirty hand to even dirtier hair and gives her scalp a scratch as she continues her thoughts, seemingly oblivious for several moments.

When she snaps back to reality, she crosses her arms over her chest loosely. "Colin, I do not know what to offer you, in return to the kindness you display." Kindness, indeed... at least she wasn't being beaten with a stick anymore. "I haven't brought anything with me, to give you, but there is plenty of gold at my mother's estate. I'm sure we can afford to give you anything you desire, so long as... well, so long as I get out of this little burrow unharmed." She found that it was only right to try and determine exactly what Colin had in mind.

 

[cgraven]

Cailyn I remember you saying ”I said I would give anything and..." "I meant it, Colin." Not only once but twice you have promised me anything I want. Here is your bath and is it not luxurious.

I have kept my word know it is time for you to keep your word. For this is what I want M'Lady Cailyn”

‘You will be my willing sexual slave for 1 year starting from this moment”

“Now strip so you may wash yourself and I may inspect my property”

 

[Naughty_Kitten]

For a moment, all the young duchess could do was blink and stare. She just traded a year of her life for a BATH!? What would happen when she got hungry again? Sighing to herself, she lowers her eyes, focusing them directly at her shoes, which by now, are quite ruined. She didn't need to have psychic powers to know that, very soon, Colin would begin to lose his patience with her, what with all the shuffling around and everything. She had two choices. She could give herself up to her fate, or she could try to escape it.

What do I do? What do I do?! I can't just give into him this easily. I can't let him think he's won. Then again, I don't know how deep underground I am, nor do I know the way out of this horrid burrow in the first place... He'd capture me again before I even got a sniff of fresh air. But I CAN'T stay here... I'll die!

With thoughts ripping through her head like a river flowing out of control, Cailyn shudders within. For now, she'd HAVE to do what he says... there's really no other choice. With this new outlook and a new brand of disgust toward all of mankind, the noblewoman closes her eyes and reaches over her back with her right hand to begin to unfasten the cords that tie her dress together.

She doesn't speak at all... simply allows her left arm to join her right in the separation of the fabric that hides her back. Slowly, very slowly, she allows it to slide down over her shoulders, then revealing the two snow-capped hills that are her breasts. With a tug, the fabric is then dragged down her torso, to bunch up around her waist, causing the flat velvet of her stomach to gleam in what little light was in the room. And finally, she allows the gown to slide down over her hips and she steps out of it, standing in front of Colin in all the glory a woman could possess, completely nude.

And that's the end of it... she simply cannot move any further than that. Her eyes open slowly, so that she may catch a glimpse of her captor now that he's getting his way, and she finds herself more frightened than before. She really hasn't the slightest idea what he's going to do to her. Indeed, she is pure... a virgin in every aspect of the word; never even kissed before. But hey, that's the way these things go... soon to be ruined and soon to be thrown away with yesterday's garbage.

 

[cgraven]

I see the desperate look on Caitlyn’s face as the reality of her hasty promise hits home, the desperate searching of the mind for some way to escape from that hastly spoken promise, then at least temporary acceptance.

Her body shudders in revulsion, she slowly complies and strips for me. Her hesitancy in its self is highly erotic, the haughty beauty is blushing a crimson hue as she stands naked before me, her tall slender form, perfection in her youth an blooming womanhood. Eyes down cast she stands as if the creation in marble of the gods & goddesses.

I take Cailyn hand, she draws back, my eyes are hard, unyielding, and I lead her into the steaming water, a ray of sunlight falls upon her upturned nipples from the skylight, a rough wash cloth and soap in hand, I begin to bath Cailyn.

The lathered cloth sensual caresses her neck, shoulders, and then pays lovingly attention to her virginal breasts and nipples with its coarse kiss.