Princess Captured/closed for CGRaven and Myself.. Thanks...

[AmbrosiaCaress]

~ She stood in the small room, taking a deep breath. Her eyes met her own gaze within the mirror, a golden amber colored hue that flickers with emotions... so many emotions of the day....

Today was her wedding day.. Savoura had become Princess Savoura, and once consumated with her Husband, the King... King Ryler...she would be Queen Savoura, of the lands of King Ryler... a considerable honor, for His lands stretched from the very Northern tip, where the white of snow shone, to the South... where warm breezes cascade over open waters... out to the West.. to the very mountains... the only part of this world that King Ryler did not command, were the ports and fields and meadows of the East..
and that....
was why Savoura was now adorned in a wedding gown, a ivory satin and silk, that clung to every wanton curve on the beautiful's girl's body. The gown fell to her feet, yet either side were slit so that her new Husband could see the supple flesh of a thigh... if He so desired.. But at the moment, her new Husband was surrounded by His own family, and many of His royal insiders.. and it was that moment that Savoura took to slip away for a minute alone..

Savoura Quando... was the Daughter.. a Princess.. of the Ruler of the one area in the East that King Ryler had not claimed at His own. At least not until this moment. For the marriage now allowed him to do just that.. once it was consumated that is.. Savoura's Father.. promised her to the King from the day she had been born. She was raised, knowing she were to marry a King... her body had been adorned with the markings of His people and not her own.. to show her alliance to Ryler.. even tho she had never met him... not til her 17th birthday...

It was then that the King, who was several years older than his future bride, first saw the beauty, and she saw Him... And a beauty she was, with a wild ebony black mane that framed a gorgeous, exotic face, with golden amber eyes that glowed out from beneath dark silken lashes... the markings that adorned her body only enhanced her striking beauty, at least in his eyes.

The marriage was arranged, a date selected, the day of her 18th birthday, exactly one year later...

It was that day now, her 18th birthday, as well as her wedding day...
The ceremony was stunning.. moving.. deeply religious.. the ring that adorned her finger, pure diamonds and the most precious of gold... the East was His... or would be, as soon as he took his bride that night... but at the moment, the King was enjoying the festivities.. much too much...

When it came time ... the guards gathered the King and his new bride into the carriage... The King was more than a bit tipsy ... He having drank a bit too much of the royal wine..
Gorgeous white horses, adorned with golden tassels... roses braided into white manes... drew the carriage, a pristine snow white carriage at that, bathed in golden and crimson roses... the guards all rode white horses, unlike their usual black steeds... and only 2 were sent along with the carriage on the trip to the honeymoon cottage that was specially set up near Crystal Lake... It was a time of celebration.. there was no need to worry now.. the King had just taken hold of the last peice of land within hundreds and hundreds of miles that was not his.. and he had a gorgeous young bride, soon to be Queen.. as well... all was well with the world... and Savoura.. as she sat next to her new Husband... thought that this would be the best night of her life... her new life... ~

Savoura: http://photobucket.com/albums/a360/AmbrosiaCaress/?action=view&current=princess.jpg

 

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Ryler the name hissed and dripped like venom from the riders lips. The leather of the saddle creaked as he stretched his long lank body in the stirrups. Every muscle ached as he arched his back. The small sturdy pony of the steppes beyond the western mountains nervously pawed the ground. He had run all night and was still fresh as when they had stated. That rugged little pony could live on the sparsest of forage unlike the might war horse of King Ryler’s Boarder Legion guardians of the western mountains These pampered peacocks looked on the people of the steppes as vermin a curse on the face of the world something to be exterminated. Yet it was from this very barbaric stock that Ryler himself was descended from the two kingdoms that of Ryler’s and that of the horsemen of the steppes required that the Great King of the east marry the princess of the West.

Tamer Ging’s fingers strayed to the livid scare on his neck the sight of his daughter being raped by the Boarded Legion’s solders as King Ryler laughed watching the life force drain from Ging’s body. He was left for dead his daughter defiled by the orders of his friend the nobles both men and women where hung from the tress of the peach orchard where the marriage was to have taken place. That was two years ago and now Tamer Ging would have his revenge.


The sun glinted off of his boiled leather armor the horses of the Ging’s raiding party snorted and pawed the ground. The helm he wore hid his features, slowly he raised his hand and they moved off at a slow trot their objective in sight the wedding carriage bearing King Ryler and his virginal bride to the wedding cottage. The Thundering of the ponies’ hooves shuck the ground and an arrow from Tamer’s short bow pierced the chest of the coach men as the scourge of the western steppes swept down on the wedding party.

 

[AmbrosiaCaress]

~ Savoura was curled in the King's embrace, and both were nearly asleep.. the motion of the carriage, at the moment slow and easy, lulling the tired newlyweds into the comforting world of slumber...

It was Savoura who awoke, hearing the distant thunder.. was that thunder? Was a storm coming? But a moment later, she heard the shout of the Guards, yelling, a grunt, and the Carriage Driver tumbles from the seat high above..

"Shoot THEM, don't let them get the Carriage... KING RYL.." the words cut off as Savoura jerks toward the carriage window and pulls back the heavy drape, her Husband still passed out, the wine having got the better of him.. he had no idea what was happening around them.. he simply continued his heavy snoring.. her eyes fix on the Guard that had been yelling, in time to see an arrow peirce his throat, his voice cut off in mid word, he clutching at the wound as he tumbles from the panicked horse.. her eyes widen as she sees a band of.... marauders?? Who were these men.. and what was happening?????

She turns to her Husband... "WAKE UP" her scream rips thru the carriage and out into the shadows of the night.. loud enough to be heard by the men that now surrounded her and her Husband.. She cowering back in the corner.. she did not hear the other Guard.. and assumes that he too had been struck down.. they were all alone out here.. and her Husband.. the King.. was unarmed.. since He was still wearing His wedding outfit... and passed out drunk.. muttering something as he tried to open his eyes to her scream...

She was silent now.. silent and shaking.. wrapping her arms about her trembling form.. and hoping that maybe they would only be robbed... robbed of any valuables and left alone... they would not kill the King.. and His new wife... would they??? ~

 

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The Ging swept down of the wedding carriage and its pitiful escort like the dreaded whirl wind of the steppes. To late came the warning cry.

Shoot THEM, don't let them get the Carriage... KING RYL.."

The lifeless body of the Boarder Legion Captain slid lifeless from the saddle of his massive charger. Two riders seized the bridles of the wedding carriages team and the wild careening ride came to a disquieting halt. The dust raised by the raider’s ponies hung heavy in the air and out of that cloud of cloaking dust emerged a figure a tall lank figure, that rippled with the power of a warrior his dark hazel eyes came to rest on Savoura. Like a wolf’s his eyes took in ever detail of the ravishing young bride as she cowered there her arms warped about her trembling form, her wedding gown, ivory satin and silk, that clung to every wanton curve on the beautiful's girl's body. The slit on either side reveling the supple flesh of her virginal thigh. Two men now flanked that ghostly figure that had emerged from the dusty cloud like a demon straight from hell. The oriental helm fashioned in the mask of a demon only heighten the perception.

Ryler

He hissed and then spat on the ground, a wicked curved blade held in his hand.


“Bind them”

The two lesser demons came forward and as Savoura screamed she was roughly bound the men taking pleasure in caressing her supple flesh in a manner only her drunken husband should. Ryler for his part still lay in a drunken stupor and offered no resistance other then a half hearted futile flailing of his arms and incoherent threats.

As quickly as the demon appeared he was gone. The carriage lurched forward and left the Kings road bouncing across the rough country side. They traveled for a day Savoura and the King where left to themselves periodically they would be offered a sip of water by the raiders none spoke a word and their eyes hungrily devoured the young virgin brides supple charms. When her wedding carriage finally lurched to a halt the sweet scent of peaches filled the air.

“Bring them out.”

Their was a steely air of command to that disembodied voice a voice that the young beauty would soon be very familiar with.

 

[AmbrosiaCaress]

The dust raised by the raider’s ponies hung heavy in the air and out of that cloud of cloaking dust emerged a figure a tall lank figure, that rippled with the power of a warrior his dark hazel eyes came to rest on Savoura.

The door stood open now to the Carriage.. an eerie silence hung in the air as the Guard's horses were rounded up and calmed... the carriage horses equally calmed.. the shadows of dust and darkness, moonlight and serene settle over the pure white carriage, and the cowering girl and the King that lay in a drunken stupor... having partied a bit too much on His wedding day...

Savoura could only stare as the tall, lank figure emerged from that cloaking of dust... He moved with a air of command... and even tho she had no idea who He was.. she knew right away that He led this team of killers.. and as her golden eyes met His.. she felt a touch of pure hated and evil within her very soul... Savoura cowered back from His stare.. as 2 others now flanked Him.. she could feel the very heat of their eyes on her, roaming over her.. but none moreso than His... He seemed to want to rip her apart and devour her...

The silence was the most haunting... there were no rescuing guards... they were in the middle of no where and more than likely would not be missed for several days.. they were on their honeymoon of course..

“Bind them”

She had managed to stay as calm as she could for those few brief moments.. but when the 2 ghostly figures approached her.. the scream she had been holding back erupts... echoing into the deserted night sky...
Grabbed, her hands wretched behind her back.. tightly bound.. she felt hands on her... hands that took liberties none but her new Husband should.. and she screamed out for them to stop.. tears flowing from her amber eyes.. wetting down her cheeks...

The ... Leader... the Demon... was gone... disappearing into the darkness as the door slams behind the other 2.. leaving her and her now bound.. and still drunk Husband.. alone for the moment.... the Carriage lurching forward... off the rode.. into the forest.. the horses thudding along as the Carriage bounces along behind.. where were they being taken?? Savoura was scared near to death... but no comfort came from her Husband or the Demons.. as she was coming to call them... only an occassional offering of water... and a leering stare over her wedding dress clad form...

It felt like hours upon hours of the Carriage lurching and jerking and bouncing along before finally the ride smoothed out... Savoura wanted to peek out, but was too afraid too... but finally.. the Carriage came to a hard stop... she heard His voice yet again..

“Bring them out.”

The door was thrown open.. and the sweet scent of peaches filled the warm carriage... Savoura taking a deep breath of the fresh sweet smelling air.. before being yanked out of the Carriage and thrown to the feet of the tall Demon Leader... her head hanging down, long black hair veiling her face and eyes.. brushing over the leather of His boots... she heard her Husband, the King.. groan as He too was yanked from the Carriage and thrown to the ground... but not in such a ... compromising.. position as she...

 

[cgraven]

The door was thrown open.. and the sweet scent of peaches filled the warm carriage... Savoura taking a deep breath of the fresh sweet smelling air.. before being yanked out of the Carriage and thrown to the feet of the tall Demon Leader... her head handing down, long black hair veiling her face and eyes.. brushing over the leather of His boots... she heard her Husband, the King.. groan as He too was yanked from the Carriage and thrown to the ground... but not in such a ... compromising.. position as she...

The demon warrior towered above Savoura. That wicked curved sword in his hand . The flat of the blade lifted her chin, his dead hazel eyes roamed her supple young body sprawled at his feet, her shapely leg was bared to her thigh. King Ryler blinked his eyes against the morning sun, he shuck his head, trying to clear his wine soaked brain slowly in dawn on the King that he and his virginal bride wher not at the honeymoon cottage, slowly the scene that lay before his eyes sunk in, the Peach orchard, the shark white bones that hung from the gallows he had ordered to be constructed two years ago. Two gallows of new stood facing them.

Tamer Ging!

The name dripped with fear from King Ryler trembling lips. The demon helm was cast aside so that the King and his young bride could see who held them. this skin was burned a ruddy tan from the relentless sun of the steps he was perhaps 10 years Ryler’s senior. Silently he nodded pointing to the King, two warriors dragged him kicking and creaming to the gallows he was bound to it hand and foot a cord around his neck and his forehead forcing him to stare at the empty Gallows. Tamer Ging’s gazed returned to Savoura

Take her.

Several raiders pulled the trembling young beauty to her feet by her silken hair. They half dragged her to the empty gallows. The cut the cords that bound Savoura’s wrist, then bound them to a cord that hung from the gibbet of the gallows and drew the screaming girls up till just her toes brushed the ground.

“Ryler when you kill a man you had better make sure he is dead.”

Tamer now turned his attention to the helplessly bound teenaged beauty.

 

[AmbrosiaCaress]

The demon warrior towered above Savoura. That wicked curved sword in his hand . The flat of the blade lifted her chin, his dead hazel eyes roamed her supple young body sprawled at his feet, her shapely leg was bared to her thigh.

~ She felt the cool touch of that blade slide beneath her chin, guiding her head and gaze upwards to the Warrior who stood over her... curling tendrils of that wild mane falling back from her tear stained face, as her eyes focus on the wicked helm of the Man... the touch of that vicious curved blade had silenced her cries, soft as they were, as well as stilled the uncontrolled trembling of her body... her very breath had caught and was held as she looked up at Him... she could feel rather than see .. the heated gaze of His own eyes over her body, her alabaster wedding dress streaked with dirt now, but still clinging possessively to every curve.. the top a tight halter over her breasts, the slit skirting riding upwards over the smooth, virginal flesh of her thighs as she lay at His feet.. the white of the dress a sharp contrast to the ebon of her mane, which spilled down over her back now...

She was soo entranced by that Helm, and the gaze of the Demon she felt beneath, that she did not even realize her Husband, the King, was awake and had been thrown to the ground behind her... not until she heard his screams and struggles as he is dragged to one of the .... gallows?? Were those gallows??? and tightly bound there.. He kicked and flailed and cursed, promising the Demon Warrior and the ones holding him every imaginable death possible..

Savoura, at hearing her Royal Husband, tore her eyes from the Warrior to her Husband.. "Noooo.. " she calls out as He is bound...

Take her.

Grabbed, Savoura begins to kick and scream and thrash like a wild cat.. she using any and all strength she had to fight off the men holding her... to no avail... their grips tighten.. as she shudders in their embrace... she dragged to the other gallows...

"NOOOOOOOOOOOOOO LET GO OF ME... PLEASE... NOOOO" her voice rips thru the quiet of the morning... the terrified sounds a sharp contrast to the calm of the sunny morning...

Wrists grabbed, lifted, leather wrapping around, tightly as she is lifted, still screaming, her lithe body stretching as she writhes, jerks, and stuggles, until only her toes barely touch the ground... she had stopped screaming for the moment, taking deep measured breaths... as much as she tried she could not keep herself from shuddering.. fighting tears.. she watches as the Leader... turns to her Husband..

“Ryler when you kill a man you had better make sure he is dead.”

What the hell did that mean... she wondered as she heard her husband groan in response.. it was then He turned His attention to her... slowly approaching....

"get away from me... " she hisses... squirming in the bindings that held her.. trying to kick out at Him, but unable to get any leverage... "get AWAY"...

 

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"NOOOOOOOOOOOOOO LET GO OF ME... PLEASE... NOOOO"

her voice rips thru the quiet of the morning... the terrified sounds a sharp contrast to the calm of the sunny morning.

Tamer had to admit that this wild beauty from the east was a stunning creature, it was hardly her fault that she had become Ryler’s bride, but it was she who had been the reason for the king’s betrayal, the rape of his daughter, and the deaths of so many of his clan. It required a blood offering and this young maiden the chaste bride of the betrayer would pay the price. Her lithe body stretching as she writhes, jerks, and struggles, until only her toes barely touch the ground... she had stopped screaming for the moment, taking deep measured breaths... as much as she tried she could not keep herself from shuddering.. fighting tears her soft amber eyes strayed from Tamer to her bound husband.

Tamer cupped her grabbed the bound beauty’s chin.

Get away from me... "

She hisses... squirming in the bindings that held her.. trying to kick out at Him, but unable to get any leverage...

"get AWAY"...

He turned her head from side to side admiring her pale chaste beauty the way her bosom heaved and the deep seductive cleavage of her young firm breasts.

“Your bride is quite beautiful Ryler.[/i]

There was a deceptive calmness to his voice.

“Do you recognize the orchard old friend?”


No You wouldn’t dare.

“Would I oh mighty king.”

Tamer slapped his riding crop against his boot and the raiders came to the struggling young beauty they placed a wooden bar at he feet and then drawing her trim ankles a part the bound them to the beam God how she fought but what could one girl do against so many King Ryler spoke not a word. His lips set in a hard line but fear showed in his eyes.

Savoura’s legs where lewdly spread as she was lowered just enough to her toes again rested on the rich earth of the orchard. The muscles of her arms bearing the weight of her body.

“Ryler I’ll by her from you say for your life, you give me your bride and I’ll let you live.”

Tamer paused then an evil smile creased his lips, but first I must see if she is worth the price. Turning to his men he issued but one command.

“Strip her.”

The ten warriors began to close in on the bound and spread young virgin bride

 

[AmbrosiaCaress]

~ His touch was repulsive.. as His cool fingers took her chin in hand, turning her head side to side as if admiring a prized mare.. her breath catching as He casually talks with her Husband.. the King.. as if He knew him...

“Your bride is quite beautiful Ryler"
There was a deceptive calmness to his voice.
“Do you recognize the orchard old friend?”

No You wouldn’t dare.

“Would I oh mighty king.”

Savoura swallowed at His words.. what were they talking about...? She did not like the sound or tone to the Demon's voice, nor her own Husbands... she looking from one to the other.. her eyes moving quickly between the 2.. a chilling wave of fear settling over her..

She heard Him tap His boot with that riding crop.. a riding crop she had only just noticed Him holding.. she heard steps, many steps, as she is grabbed.. her eyes widening..

"NO.. STOP IT .. PLEASE DON'T... RYLER.. PLEASEEE" she screams out for help.. to her bound husband.. having no one else to cry out to...

Legs spread, she can hear her gown ripping as she is opened by those dirty, horrid hands, ankles bound to the wooden bar... leaving her open and vunerable.. she writhing and struggling.. but as hard as she fought.. she was unable to fight against the Raiders.. they all stronger than her.. and easily able to bind her... when they stepped back she was taking deep breaths.. whimpering.. head down.... long black hair falling forward to hide her beautiful face...

“Ryler I’ll buy her from you, say for your life, you give me your bride and I’ll let you live.”

Savoura's head shot up then... her eyes widen... she looking from that Demon.. to the King... shaking her head noooo...

Tamer paused then an evil smile creased his lips, "but first I must see if she is worth the price." Turning to his men he issued but one command.

“Strip her.”

The ten warriors began to close in on the bound and spread young virgin bride

She screamed.. at the very top of her lungs... a wild look in her eyes... she all but disappearing behind the men.. feeling thier hands on her.. grabbing at her... pulling her now tattered and dirty wedding dress from her... as she struggles... finally left naked... whimpering... her head down... she unable to cover herself.. what.. what were they going to do to her now...

"please..... noooo" she whimpers softly... ~

 

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She screamed.. at the very top of her lungs... a wild look in her eyes... she all but disappearing behind the men.. feeling their hands on her.. grabbing at her... pulling her now tattered and dirty wedding dress from her... as she struggles... finally left naked... whimpering... her head down... she unable to cover herself.. what.. what were they going to do to her now...

"please..... noooo"

she whimpers softly.

There is no pity in Tamer Gin’s eyes as his men brutally strip the royal bride. They are dead life less and bore into her shimmering tear stained amber eyes. The demon horseman stepped closer to the bound teenaged beauty. He grabbed her by her
mid-night black shimmering mane. His calloused hands roamed freely over her alabaster skin cupped Savoura’s firm young breasts he rolled her virgin nipples between his thumb and fingers. His eyes never left the terrified young girls even as his hand slipped between her wide spread thighs.

“Of course Ryler it depends if she is still a virgin, like the last young Princess that was entertained by you and your Boarder Legion where in the orchard.”

Tamer Gin’s finger pressed against Savoura’s virgin sex to slip with in her innocent folds..

“ Yes Tamer Gin she is a virgin

Ryler screamed at the top of his lungs. Then he dropped his head.

“Did you really mean it my freedom for her?”

“Yes Ryler I Meant it your life for your bride.”

King Ryler Looked at Savoura for just a moment saw her twisting on Tamer Gin’s impaling finger. Then the warrior slowly withdrew it. A savage smile on his face. King Ryler the brave turned his face from his teenage bride.

“She is yours for my freedom Tamer Gin.”

 

[AmbrosiaCaress]

~ she tried to pull her eyes away from the Demon Warrior... as His fingers tangle into her dark, wild mane.. with a yelp, trying in vain to jerk her head away... but is unable to... wide eyed, terrified, she stares at Him... as He begins to.. touch her...

"NO NO NO" she cries out.. pulling at the bindings... her body desperately trying to twist away from His touch... but He does not stop... that chilling caress continues.. as He pulls back her head.. she staring upwards.. into the beauty of the sky above.. even as she suffers below... His fingers found her bared breasts, cupping them.. massaging... her cries of rage.. hissing that slips from her clenched lips, turn into a gasp... "DON'T... PLEASE"... but her voice is cut off as He tantalizes her untouched nipples... first one.. then the other... pinched... rolled between thumb and forefinger... as her body trembles... shudders... her nipples swelling to the assault.. warming... coming to a heated blood filled peak... "Ssstoppppp" she cries.. her eyes drawn back to His... His hand sliding down...

Dipping within her most private of areas... her body tenses.. back arching... "NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!" her scream startles the Raiders who, at the moment, were standing at a distance and watching...

“Of course Ryler it depends if she is still a virgin, like the last young Princess that was entertained by you and your Boarder Legion where in the orchard.”
Tamer Gin’s finger pressed against Savoura’s virgin sex to slip with in her innocent folds..

“ Yes Tamer Gin she is a virgin
Ryler screamed at the top of his lungs. Then he dropped his head.

Her breath caught as He pushed that invading finger into the depths of her sex, the silken folds parting to allow Him within.. a slickening coating of her own fluids coating that slender length....

"ohhhh goddddds..." she whimpers... her heart was pounding.. and her incredible tightness surrounding His finger pulsed in time with her panicked heart...

“Did you really mean it my freedom for her?”

“Yes Ryler I Meant it your life for your bride.”

Savoura did not quite understand that exchange between the King.. and her Captor... she was shuddering in her bindings... her body desperatly trying to stuggle.. twist.. away from Him.. yet only allowing Him deeper... He finding and pushing against the barrier that proved her virginity... tears rolling down her cheeks.. even as her own fluids, thick and warm, rolled down over His knuckle...

“She is yours for my freedom Tamer Gin.”

THAT Savoura understood.. and she screamed out at those condemning words.. "NOOOOO MY KING.. RYLER.. NO... PLEASE... OHHHHH GODSSSSS NOOOOO"... each scream tightened her pussy and those warm silken walls around His finger.. pulsing.. rippling... as she realizes just what had happened..... ~

 

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“She is yours for my freedom Tamer Gin.”

THAT Savoura understood.. and she screamed out at those condemning words..

"NOOOOO MY KING.. RYLER.. NO... PLEASE... OHHHHH GODSSSSS NOOOOO"...

Each scream tightened her pussy and those warm silken walls around His finger.. pulsing.. rippling... as she realizes just what had happened

Tamer Gin relish the look on Ryler’s face as he took his pleasure from the King’s virgin bride the way the pour little princess of the East who thought she would be queen was mauled like a common whore. His eyes only left her tear stained amber eyes when her loving husband King Ryler traded her innocence for his freedom and safety. Despite her pitiful whaling pleas her desperate struggles Savoura's supple young virginal body responded to the barbarian that held her bound and captive.

“Done”

With that single word Savoura was condemned her short lived life as a queen over her life as a pleasure slave was about to begin.

“Prepare her.”

His voice was like the crack off doom. The next few moments where a flurry of blinding activity A seat ripped from her wedding carriage virginal white, the bindings that held her dainty wrist transferred to Ryler’s gibbet, and her supple virginal body stretched over the coach seat, her firm press dangling above the soil of the peach orchard. Tamer Gin had every intention of having Ryler watch the rape of his virgin bride and for her to watch the man who traded her virtue for his safety.

When stunning young teenaged virgin was stretched tight as a bow string Tamer Gin stepped between her wide spread thighs. He loosed the fly of his riding breeches and his cock pressed against Savoura's tight virgin folds he stilled for a moment.

“Ryler what do you think her virgin pussy first or her tight little virgin ass?”

With a mighty thrust Tamer gin claimed Ryler’s virgin bride.

 

[AmbrosiaCaress]

“Done”

~ She heard that word, but did not want to believe it.. and turns her moist eyes to the King for a moment, staring in utter disbelief... how could he do this to her... HOW???

In that moment of realization.. she forgot all about the horrible man before her, with His finger deep inside her .. for those few seconds.. all she could feel was... despair... utter and complete despair... until she heard HIM speak again..

“Prepare her.”

She ripped her eyes from her King to her Captor.. and with renewed strength, she began struggling once more, as He withdrew His finger and steps back.. His minions once more approaching her.. others approaching the Carriage.. Savoura did not understand quite what was happening.. but she began to thrash like a wild animal.. screaming at the very top of her lungs....

"Nooooooooooo LET GO OF ME.... NOOOOOOOOOOOOOO"

Her plaintive wails only seemed to annoy the men grabbing at her, struggling with her... as she is thrown over the now dismembered Carriage seat.. she fought with every ounce of strength she had.. but that was not much considering her ordeal and her fear... and the men found it easily to hold her in postion for their Lord... the supple curve of her bared ass exposed and vunerable... that tight asshole... the dripping folds of her sex... the darker opening just visable within...

She was sobbing now... begging.. "please... don't do this.. please.... HELP ME.. RYLER.. PLEASE"

But the King could only stare .... he too getting aroused at the site of the beautiful and virginal girl...

“Ryler what do you think her virgin pussy first or her tight little virgin ass?”

"Ohhhh godddssss" she moans... closing her eyes tightly... crying... whimpering..

"Both" was the word from the King.. He nearly gasping in his own excitement at what he was seeing..

Savoura had never felt such pain as she did when Tamer thrust within her body... she stiffened.. arched.. and howled... her scream ripped from her very depths.. this was NOT how it was supposed to be... She was supposed to be taken gently.. in the arms of her husband.. the King... she felt blood, mingling with the slick wetness of her sex.. she felt the tearing.. the burning.. the horrible cramping as her muscles contract.. trying to wrap around the length of Him that impaled her...

He gave her no mercy from the pain, beginning to move inside of her... His body rocking hard, thrusting the length of Him deeply within her tightness... she crying out... sobbing... moaning...her body shuddering as she is raped... she turning her head to see the King aptly watching... ~

 

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King Ryler watched as his virgin bride was stretched out over the seat of her wedding carriage her stunning young body lewdly displayed and his mouth watered his darkest passions now flared for he had traded her innocence for his freedom and he knew Tamer Gin would keep his word.

"Both"

Ryler’s eyes where blazing with lust, his face twisted in a mad desire to see the frail young virgin that he had wed just the day before raped used and then cast aside by the barbarian from the steppes then outraged he would rally the civilized world in a crusade against Tamer Gin and the Western steppes would be ground under his boot.

Tamer Gin gave her no mercy from the pain, beginning to move inside of her... His body rocking hard, thrusting the length of Him deeply within her tightness... she crying out... sobbing... moaning...her body shuddering as she is raped... she turning her head to see the King aptly watching

The man that had ripped her virginity from her hands now cupped her breasts his nails raked across her sensitive nipples. Instead of a lover’s embrace she was raped by a savage beast from the west. Yet Gin was not satisfied with just raping Savoura. He now began to seduce her young fertile body. As one hand continued to maul her firm young breasts the other strayed between her thighs to massage the teen beauty’s virgin clit. His fingers worked on the innocent virgin until he could feel that little bud swelling and throbbing to his touch. As she wailed cried and moaned slowly those pitiful moans began to take on quite a different tone.

 

[AmbrosiaCaress]

~ Savoura closed her eyes... praying that maybe all of this was some sort of dream gone wrong... plunging her into a horrible nightmare... but as the Man behind her raped her, the feeling of His cock, thrusting within her now opened sex... she knew this was NOT a nightmare she was going to be able to wake up from...

Turning her head... she refusing to open her eyes.. her screams had faded... her voice, for the moment, gone.. only the low grunts of air being expelled as He took her could be heard.. she viciously fighting the urge to moan.. as pleasure... pleasure she did not understand... began to mingle with the pain and humiliation she felt....

Her eyes shot open as His hand moved.... she hissing in her breath.. her body arching back.. trying to twist away as He began to manipulate her clit.. she could feel it swelling... throbbing.. and she knew well what caressing it would do... she had pleasured herself that way many times...

"NOOOOOOOO NO NO.. STOP... PPPpppplease stop" she manages to cry... to gasp out.... as she desperately rocks against the man... her fingers... nails.. digging into the carriage seat that she was trapped against... "pppplease" the words faded into low mewling moans... as she wars against the feelings that were racing thru her virgin body.. this was NOT how it was supposed to happen... she was fouled now... used... she felt broken.. and she HATED the man raping her because of that... her eyes turn to her Husband and the leering smile on His face... tears wetting her cheeks once more..

All her twisting and rocking did not do much to free her of her rape.. it only serves to move her body against the man raping her... the naked curve of her ass grinding against Him.. those heated velvets walls of her sex tightening around Him.. as she struggles.... ~

 

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"NOOOOOOOO NO NO.. STOP... PPPpppplease stop"

She manages to cry... to gasp out.... as she desperately rocks against the man... her fingers... nails.. digging into the carriage seat that she was trapped against...

"pppplease" the words faded into low mewling moans.

Those mewing moans, the little gasps of unwanted pleasure the way her quivering pussy now grasped Tamer Gin’s raping cock told the rider of the steppes that the ravishing young teenaged beauty’s stunning little body was about to betray her in the cruelest fate yet. His fingers his cock thrusting, pummeling raping her virgin body drew from Savoura’s parched lips a scream of ecstasy, of a pleasure she could not have imagined in her innocence as a violent orgasm ripped through her bound and drawn body. The young beauty thrashed and bucked with in the limits of her bindings her thighs glistening with her own sweet dew nectar. As the girl’s scrams of pleasure echoed through the peach orchard Tamer Gin filled her virginal womb with the his scalding white hot cum. He with drew from her grasping , milking pussy leaving her empty sullied and so very alone as Ryler looked on from where he was bound. She could have been his the prize that Tamer Gin had ripped from her virginal body was Ryler by right but now that precious gift that could only be claimed once was gone slipped from his grasp forever.

With a nod Savoura was cut down and thrown at Ryler Two riders held her naked body pressed to his.

“Ryler kiss your bride good by.”

The king went to kiss the his bride , she tried to turn her face away in shame but cruel fingers entwined in her luxurious hair forced the teenage beauty to kiss her lord and Master , her husband in a mockery of their wedding kiss.

“ Enjoy my noble riders.”

With those simple words the terrified young girl was thrown on to the ground a man each grabbed her wrists, and ankles spread-eagled her in the early morning sun as the first of the ten riders approached her wide spread thigh. He was grinning as he dropped to his knees his hands on her madly thrashing hips as he lifted them and thrust into her so recently opened pussy. The first of ten that would take in that soft spring morning in the orchard.

 

[AmbrosiaCaress]

~ He would not stop.. no matter her begging... pleading with Him.. He would not stop... deep inside .. she felt a sensation awaken.. she knew what that feeling was.. she had touched herself in her innocence... but never.. never did she feel it as intensly as she did now, coupled with His cock buried deep inside her body.. and His fingers so manipulating her clit.. she began to pant.. gasp.. moan.. the sounds like a cat being mated... mewling and wanton.. her body rocking to His.. each hard thrust into her sent another wave of sensations... of heat.. thru her.. she began to scream out ... screaming in her pleasure...

"OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH GODDDDSSSSSSSSSSSSS"

The orgasm ripped thru her raped body... shivering down the length of her spine.. tightening the grip of her sex around His still moving cock.. a flood of her own slick juices coating Him... as she cums... impaled on His cock.. the Princess hanging her head down, unable to stop the sounds... erotic... obscene sounds.. that eminate from sooo deep inside her...

She felt Him explode a moment later with a loud groan.. emptying Himself inside her virgin body... the spilling of HIs cum coating her... flooding her insides... searing hot.. her own muscles... her own walls of her sex drinking in His seed....

When He pulled out of her.. she prayed that it was over.. that she would be left... used... raped... but left alive at least... but she only had a moment of respite... before she is cut free.. and grabbed by 2 men.. dragged over the the King...

“Ryler kiss your bride good by.”

Savoura's eyes widen at that remark, and as Ryler turns to kiss his bride, she tries to turn away... but fingers tangled into her long mane force her had back to her King... "Noooo" she manages to protest... before the King's lips and hers meet...

“Enjoy my noble riders.”

She was jerked back and thrown to the ground... her breath knocked from her with a low groan... She was grabbed, held down.. on her back... spread eagle... and the first of 10... yes...10 of that bastard's men.. raped her... Savoura began to scream... at the very top of her lungs.. until a gag was stuffed into her mouth to silence her... her body shuddered and jerked.. twisting and struggling as one man after another mounted her... thrusting inside of her.. until cumming... deep within her... then he would get off... and another would mount her... she fought with all the strength she had, as her breasts were mauled... nipples suckled ... pinched... rolled... bitten... her pussy sore.. the lips deep red and swollen.. the gag was ripped free when the 4th man mounted her... a Rider over her head, her mouth filled with cock.. her eyes wide as she tries not to choke... desperate to breath as her mouth is raped.. fucked... along with her pussy... The 5th man grabs her, turning the weakened girl to hands and knees... mounting her from behind.. she too weak to fight now... her screams now mere whimpers and groans... her mouth again filled by One before her...

When all 10 had taken her... she collaspes onto the ground.. blood from her virginity, mingled with the seed of the 10 men.. spilling out of her... she unable to move... she could only lay there.. curling up.. naked.. and crying.. ~

 

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When all 10 had taken her... she collapses onto the ground. blood from her virginity, mingled with the seed of the 10 men.. spilling out of her... she unable to move... she could only lay there.. curling up.. naked.. and crying.

Savoura lay there, the life that was to be hers a fade memory, as was her virginity. Boots crimson boot came in to the view of her tearstained eyes, feet wide spread a shadow falls over the raped teen beauty her stunning young body; dirty, naked, and used she lays prostrated before the owner of those crimson boots.

A rag thrown at her outstretched hands; ripped, soiled, as she was.

“Cover yourself girl we ride in 10 minutes.”

Tamer Gin’s voice was harsh, commanding, a voice that expected to be obeyed. When Savoura did not move but only lay there sobbing for what she had lost, what had been taken, ripped from her that dreadful voice again rang in her ears.

“ Cover yourself or go naked it is your choice.”

As she struggled to rise up on her hands and knees she saw the rag before her was the tatter remains of her wedding gown.

 

[AmbrosiaCaress]

~ She stared at His boots... as she lay there... still trembling.. but at least she managed to stop crying...

“Cover yourself girl we ride in 10 minutes.”

Ride in 10 minutes??? Oh Lord... He was taking her with Him... His words rang in her ears...

“Ryler I’ll buy her from you, say for your life, you give me your bride and I’ll let you live.”

and her Husband's answer.. her Husband, the King...
“She is yours for my freedom Tamer Gin.”

Reaching out to grasp the rag that lay before her now.. torn and ripped.. filthly dirty... it was the barest remains of her wedding dress...
Holding her breath, she manages to not cry again as she looks at it... then hears that horrible voice again...

“Cover yourself or go naked it is your choice.”

For her there was no choice... naked was not an option.. weakened... struggling.. she manages to get to hands and knees, then to a sitting postion... she dared not lift her eyes... too afraid of meeting the gaze of any of the men... the monsters.. who raped her... she then stood, as the boots turned away from her... swallowing hard.. she keeps her head down... hearing the men gathering.. talking amongst themselves... when one came close.. she was groped... pinched.. a hand slid between her legs.. another cupping a breast, once more twisting a sore nipple.. but pretty much left alone for the moment.. the men's lusts sated... for now... and she was such a filthy mess... for the moment she was grateful she was... because if she had not been... she got the horrifying feeling the rapes would start again..

Slowly she slips the dress on.. the now dirty silken material clinging across her bruised breasts.. her nipples painful from the men biting at her.. it slid down to just under the curve of her ass, the rest of the length torn, hanging in shreds, she finally ripping it free so she would not trip on it...

She backed away.. seeking some kind of cover.. protection.. something... the majority of the activity taking place in front of where she stood... each shaky step back at least got her away from those horrible men... ~

 

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Slowly she slips the dress on.. the now dirty silken material clinging across her bruised breasts.. her nipples painful from the men biting at her.. it slid down to just under the curve of her ass, the rest of the length torn, hanging in shreds, she finally ripping it free so she would not trip on it.

Tamer Gin watched but said nothing as Tao Ling, godfather of his raped and murdered daughter groped the bride of King Ryler. His hand slid between her legs, he thrust a finger into her abused pussy, the other cupped the stunning young beauty’s breast, Tao Ling’s face was a mask of stone as he twisted her rose bud nipple.

The tattered remains of her dress barely covered the firm sensual curve of Savoura’s breasts her dusky pink areolas where half exposed and her pert rose bud nipples threatened to pop free of the scandalous scrap of cloth she had been given to wear. Bereft of any under garments each step back wards threatened to expose her sex to the gathered raiders view.

The men who had raped her now scavenged the wedding coach for any thing of value each taking, as he desired and each fighting for that which he held. What they did not take was put to the torch. Toa Ling came to Tamer Gin and pointing to Savoura he offered thirty pieces of sliver for her but the raider Chieftain refused.

“She is the booty I claim, a life for a life.””

Tao bowed and placed the coins in his pouch. Each man had his mount but none had been brought for the girl now held prisoner. Instead a virginal white gilding from her coach was brought. Her hands bound in front of her around the steeds neck her ankles under the barrel of the animal, the ravishing young beauty was hog tied to the beasts back.

Tamer gin took the lead rope and kicked his mount into the easy trot that the ponies of the steppes where famous for. Thus bound, the horse trotting, the coarse hair of the steed’s back rubbed Savoura’s nipples with each stride. Its spine cleaved her pussy, her clit rode on a ridge of the beast spine and each stride massaged her clit.

So they rode all day until at last they came to make camp for the night by a high mountain lake.

 

[AmbrosiaCaress]

~ Savoura already knew there was no means of escape for her... as much as she wished there were... she barely reacts to the groping man, other than to whimper at the penetration of her still dripping sex... the twist of her tender nipple...

She stood stilled now... staring at the ground... having no where to go.. no one to help her... "daddy" she whispered to herself.. wishing she were home again... home before all this happened... home with her family again... and away from the nightmare her life had suddenly become...

Savoura had no idea of the *history* behind her husband King Ryler and the man who had sooo brutally raped her... and allowed his own men to rape her as well... she was a pawn in a very vicisous chess game... she heard the Man speak...

“She is the booty I claim, a life for a life.””

But she did not quite understand the meaning behind it.. her eyes lift for a moment to look upon the tall, lanky Leader who had subjected her to such horror... and she manages to keep staring when His eyes met hers... she not turning away... if she could have tore His eyes out right then and there... she would have...

She projected all the hatred in her heart at that Man....

She did not even notice the approach of the others... not until she was grabbed... tossed up onto the back of the horse.... she had no chance to fight or even struggle as she is bound to the animal.. unable to move...

Thus bound, the horse trotting, the coarse hair of the steed’s back rubbed her nipples with each stride. Its spine cleaved her pussy, her clit rode on a ridge along the beast's spine and each stride massaged her clit.
The ride was torturous, and Savoura fought with all the strength that she had to not moan at the insistant massaging of her clit with every motion of the horse.. her breathing deepened, heart began racing.. she turning her head to silence her whimperings...
This trip was agonizing for her...

When the horse finally stopped... she breathed a sigh of relief... Savoura had managed to not allow an orgasm to erupt from her from the pressure against her clit... she had fought it with everything she had .. and when the animal stopped... she was flush and panting... her long dark hair fallen forward to shield her blush face... her nipples were deep red... swollen... her pussy lips the same.. warm.. red.. tender... the horse was wet from where her own sweetness had rubbed... for the entire ride.. even tho she did not climax... and .. she was left there for the moment... upon that horse.. in that obscene and humiliating position.. as the others set up camp... ~

 

[cgraven]

The ride was torturous, and Savoura fought with all the strength that she had to not moan at the insistent massaging of her clit with every motion of the horse.. her breathing deepened, heart began racing.. she turns her head to silence her whimperings............. When the horse finally stopped... she breathed a sigh of relief... she was flush and panting... her long dark hair fallen forward to shield her blush face... her nipples were deep red... swollen………….the horse was wet from where her own sweetness had rubbed…………she was left there for the moment... upon that horse.. in that obscene and humiliating position.

Tamer Gin had been impressed with the way Ryler’s bride had met his eyes, the strength he saw there, the pride that gave birth to that inner strength, and the haltered for him. Yes, he would enjoy breaking her, taming her wild pride till she knelt at his feet her eyes demurely lowered weighting eagerly to see how she might serve him.


Savoura Watched as the riders of the steppes set their strange conical hut of felt There was the one hut for the ten riders and their chieftain. Unlike the rulers of the east, or their nobles the chieftain’s of the horde slept with their men. Shared their food as well as their possessions as each had need. Ryler’s stunning young bride would not know that was the reason Tamer Gin, had shared her with his riders why, she had been raped by each in turn, from the highest to the lowest.

Tao and another man came to fetch the girl from where she still laid hog tied to the virginal white gilding they dragged her into the smoky yurt lashed her spread-eagled to two poles and then went to eat their evening repass. Tamer Gin leaned against his saddle his horses blanket his for the night. Each man had taken loving care of his pony before he saw to his own needs and comforts. As Tao and the other’s eat he rose and sauntered over to Savoura was bound her buckled a dog’s collar around her slender neck and then released her bounds. And lead her by the leash to her mount.

“Rub him down.”

When she protested that she had neither brush nor rag Tamer Gin Cuffed the girl was the back of his hand sending her sprawling to the ground.

“Then use your hair.”

He gave the girls leash a sharp tug to punctuate his command.

 

[AmbrosiaCaress]

~ Savoura watched the goings on in the camp from where she was tightly bound.. legs spread obscenely.. arms stretched.. as if she were on display in all her glory.. and she hated it.. her head hung down... but do not think for a moment she was looking at the ground.. her eyes, hidden by that wild mane.. watched anything and everything she could see...

and she saw HIM approaching her.. she tried to shy away.. but the bindings held her tightly.. as He stopped before her.. staring down at her..

"what" she hisses at Him.. hating the feel of His eyes on her body...

Her answer was to have a dog collar thrust about her throat, tight enough so that she could feel it snug against the skin, especially as she breathed.. she lifted her eyes then, as He clicked a leash into place.. pure hatred flaring within...

He cut her down, she coming to rest on her feet, for a moment she considered pulling back.. trying to wretch the leash from Him.. but what would that get her... only another series of rapes she was sure.. or worse....

He pulled her to the ivory white horse...

“Rub him down.”

"what what??" she suddenly asks.. staring from the horse to the Man... "You have nothing here .."

“Then use your hair.”

Her eyes widened.. but the hard yank on the leash told her to NOT dare to disobey or challenge Him.. and the sounds of the others nearby pretty much sealed it for her... she had no fight in her at the moment.. and the thought of being raped again made her shiver deep inside..

Silence was His answer as she jerked away from Him.. letting the leash go taut as she approached the animal.. the horse was gorgeous and she loved horses.. so after a few moments of petting and talking to the beast.. she began the task of rubbing Him down with the silken mane of her dark hair... she would NOT look at Him... she would not give Him the satisfaction...~

 

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Silence was His answer as she jerked away from Him.. letting the leash go taut as she approached the animal. After a few moments of petting and talking to the beast.. she began the task of rubbing Him down with the silken mane of her dark hair.

The ravishing young beauty did not look at Tamer Gin her only answer to his command and deafening silence was to jerk at the leash that bound her to his hand. The pure hatred in her amber eyes told Tamer Gin, though she may be bowed, she was not concurred and that she would fight him every step of the way. H e watched how his captive beauty lovingly cared for the mount that had carried her into captivity. Whose every step had taken her future away form the life she knew, and the life that she had expected to lead. There was a softening in those amber eyes that bore so much hatred for him but for the ivory gilding, there was love, a love she could not hide.

“What are you called?”

Tamer Gin’s voice was deep and there was a quality to it that was of one use to command, and to obedience from others. There was also a power in that voice raw power, primeval power like a summer thunder storm or like the winds that swept out of the east from the ocean and all that did not bend to them where broken. When the Teenaged beauty did not answer, Tamer Gin gave the leash a hard yank that dropped the girl to her knees her hands reaching out to break her fall the gilding sighing and his hooves perilously close to Savoura’s Prostrated form.

“I asked you a question and I expect an answer!”

 

[AmbrosiaCaress]

~ His voice interrupted her thoughts... she having been losing herself in taking care of the horse..

“What are you called?”

It was deep.. very male.. and very dominant.. with and air of strength and command that rang within.. and Savoura found herself shivering... a chill sweeping over her as she turned from the beast to the Man... but...

she did not answer... why did He care anyway.. she was nothing to Him...

She had not expected the hard jerk of the leash, she caught offguard and off balance.. she falling to her knees and forward, hands coming to rest on the ground with a hard *thud* to steady her.. breath escaping with a loud growling hiss... It was a good thing she was not afraid of the horse or the hooves ... for now she was at the animal's feet.. as if submitting to it...

“I asked you a question and I expect an answer!”

She turned her smoldering gaze up to the Man...

"Call me whatever the hell You want to.." she snapped... her voice harsh and full of venom... ~