RP (closed)

[mighty_hung]

Both the young girl and older woman left the young woman alone after the face paint was applied, disappearing out of the inner room. Soon after the old woman reappeared carrying a large white fur , which she draped around the young woman's shoulders and fastened it around her neck securly like a cape. Two strong looking young men adorned with feathers and face paint as well came inside the room carrying a platform between them. They stopped short of the elder and lowered the platform low to the ground where as the elder took the young woman's hand and lead her to the center of it and motioned for her to kneel down. Soon after the young woman complied the men lifter the platform up with the young woman on it with ease and waited to follow the elder out of the room.

 

[Bouffantress]

Emily realized that some ritual was likely to occur soon, with her as the centerpiece, and braced herself, wondering if it would be as kinky as her treatment so far. Her outfit was augmented by a huge white fur cape, the weight and warmth amazing her, and the size and bulk of the securely fastened cape almost acting as another bondage device. Her pulse quickened even more when two muscular young men entered carrying a platform, and she felt a thrill of joy as they lifted her easily and carried her out- she felt like a princess, pampered and carried around.

 

[mighty_hung]

The young woman was paraded out into a large cavern adorned with lighted torches. Past several people garbed in simular attire. The girl was taken to a raised dais in the center of the crowd where stood Ozrak and several older men.A silence grew in the room where talk could be heard before the beauty entered the room.The young men gently lowered the platform to solid ground and turned in unison to the elders and bowed before disappearing into the crowd. Ozrak approached the girl as chanting began to rise in the room. Lifting the woman to her feet, he lead her to a post upon the dais where he removed her upper garment and bound her hands behind her to the post.A roar of approval raised from the crowd when he did so.the familiar looking large feather was brought to Ozrak where he lifted it high towards the heavens, he began to chant.Through out the crowd all members there raised a a smaller feather above their heads and joined in the chant.

 

[Bouffantress]

Emily's heart pounded, the energy in the air flowing into her. She tried to adopt the air of an elegant princess, but the sheer excitement building in her from her circumstances made that impossible, and she found herself squirming on her seat in apprehension. The men carried her to a large open area, where a pole stood in the midst of the gathered crowd. Emily tried to make out snatches of conversation, but the low roar of cheering drowned out individual words. She was set down, and saw her savior- the immense, incredible, mighty hunter. She shivered as he removed her mantle, and her pulse quickened as she was bound to the pole. When he produced a feather, she let out a squeal, realizing what was about to happen.

 

[mighty_hung]

The young beauty was already squealing with delight even before the sacred ceremony had begun! Surely she was the one foretold about. Ozrak look over the woman he saved with a hint of pride betraying in his face. He brought the feather down to one of her exposed breasts gliding it across her nipple slowly savoring her squeal of delight as he did so.through out the crowd the men took their respective feathers and glided it across their mates at the same time Ozrak begun.
Tickling her for what seemed like an eternity til she was almost on the verge of crying, Ozrak stopped. Then lowered the feather and raised one of his mighty hands, while the other gripped her slender waist, and with a resounding 'smack' he spanked her behind. the crowd errupted in a loud cheer as simular sounds came from the audience as they mimicked what Ozrak had done. Spanking her three good times, Ozrak then stopped and removed his tunic to go barechested. He then released the girl from her bindings and knelt before her presenting the large feather to her in a profound gesture of respect.

 

[Bouffantress]

Emily, helpless and aroused, watched as the feather approached, letting out a moan that became a stream of laughter as the feather went from stroking her to tickling her. "HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!" She laughed, tears of pleasure forming as the teasing gained in intensity, her most sensitive areas being tweaked and rubbed and aroused by the unstoppable feathery tide. She was pushed to the edge, and desperately wished to climax, but her helplessness prohibited it. Just when she thought she could take no more, the man changed tactics, and began to rain hard swats from his huge hands on to her wobbling butt, prompting moans and squeals as the flesh jiggled under his palm again and again, leaving her even more hopelessly aroused. When the spanking finished and he presented the feather to her , she took it as fast as she could, her body feeling almost limp from the waves of overpowering pleasure.

 

[Bouffantress]

Emily steadied herself, wondering what she was meant to do. The man seemed to expect something from her. Tentatively, she reached out and stroked it along his bare chest, noticing his approval and increasing her intensity, swishing it back and forth across his chest, sides, and stomach before moving it down to his clock and gently starting to tease it.

 

[mighty_hung]

The crowd errupted in a roar of approval, and one of the elders approached both of them carrying a golden cord which he snared and encircled the young girls wrist and bound it to Ozrak's wrist as well. The cremony was now complete as Ozrack picked up the girl into his arms sporting a broad grin.

 

[Bouffantress]

"Whoa!" Emily squealed, as the crowd roared, amazed that she had pleased them. Before she could react, a cord had been fastened around her arm, connecting it to the man's arm. She realized, to her astonishment, that this was a marriage ceremony. She felt like she should object, though she realized that she had no reason to- though she had only known this man for a brief time, she did love him. He scooped her up effortlessly in his strong arms and she kissed him, deciding to say something. In her awkward grasp of the language, she told him one simple thing "Love you. Happy I am to have made a marriage."

 

[mighty_hung]

Ozrak carried his bride away from the crowd into an adjoining passageway that lead deeper into the earth.Only a few torches lit there way down this narrow passage.Traveling for what seemed like an eternity the passage way began to widen and natural light soon filtered into lit their way.The girl told him she "Loved him." in his native tongue no less! He was sure now without a doubt this union was meant to be. He would take his bride to a secluded spot not many knew existed. She leaned in to kiss him, and he squeezed her tightly, but gentle not to crush her to show his affection.Leaving the cavern, he traipsed across the snow the air was cold, but not as frigid as when he had found her. Continuing on to a small grotto where a natural spring where a pool of bubbling clear water made for a nice hot tub. He gestured to the water with his hand as he gently sat her down onto her feet saying "For you my love".

 

[Bouffantress]

Emily saw her new husband's reaction when she addressed him in his language, and swelled with pride. She nestled into his strong grip, loving the feeling of his large arms supporting and caressing her. He was so strong, but so gentle and loving- he was perfect. She let the gentle rocking of his stride lull her into a state of tranquility as they proceeded down the tunnel, the sounds of celebration growing fainter and fainter. Finally, they reached a hot spring, and he set her down. She began to disrobe, and prepared to enter the warm water with him.

 

[mighty_hung]

Ozrak looked on ever pleased at the nude form of hi bride. Tugging at his leather pants he let them drop to the ground along with his tunic, soon he shed his boot. Lastly he shed his loin cloth, freeing his manhood into full sight. He was greatly aroused at the moment. He took a few steps to the hot spring and settled down gently in it careful not to splash his love. Once in he reached over and took hold of the back of his brides head and brought her closer to his face as he leaned in to passionatley kiss her. Noting her lips had the taste of some exotic fruit.

 

[Bouffantress]

Emily blushed at the sight of her husband's magnificent naked body, particularly his chiseled muscle and huge member. She smiled and moved towards him as he entered the warm water, entering his grasp and letting his scent overtake her, eagerly returning the kiss he gave and wrapping her arms around him.

 

[mighty_hung]

Ozrak placed both his hands down in the water and took hold of his bride's slender sides and lifted her up slightly out of the water and placed her atop his lap. His eyes meet hers and he lost himself in her loving gaze. His thick member nestled against her flower throbbing as he looked into her eyes, holding her tightly to him.

 

[Bouffantress]

Emily kissed his cheek, the feeling of his huge thick member arousing her and flushing her. "I have much love for you." She said again. "You have great kid was and your body is amazing and has much beauty and strength. I will have much happiness to be a wife of yours, and I will happily give of my love and obedience."

 

[mighty_hung]

Ozrak spoke raising his hand to caress his loves hair in his wet fingers. " I will give you anything your heart desires dearest. I will hunt for the finest furs to clothe you and provide for you always." Ozrak's hand went back under water to grip his loves side tenderly as he lifted her up slightly positioning the tip his manhood at the entrance of her flower. Holding her suspended there briefly to lock his gaze upon hers before letting gravity do the work for him, letting his grip slide

 

[Bouffantress]

Emily stared into his eyes as she spoke, understanding him. She thought of the life ahead of her- being pampered, bound, tickled, and spanked by this wonderful man, and she smiled. "I will do any action that will make your pleasure." She said to him, and them squealed as the tip of his huge member stroked her sex, the squeal becoming a moan as he entered her and she sank into him.

 

[mighty_hung]

Ozrak held completely still for the moment enjoying the tightness of his bride as she took him in. He paused to give her a chance to adjust to his size. bringing up one hand from the hot water he encircled one of her breasts and lifted it upwards to met his hungering mouth. His coarse tongue encircled her puffy nipple drawing it into his mouth where he suckled on it like an infant. gently biting it and teasing it with his tongue while his eyes were still looking up at her watching the pleasure wash over her face.

 

[Bouffantress]

"Ooooooooh..." Emily moaned happily as her husband's immense member slowly slid into her, the moans growing deeper as he begin to lick and please her puffy nipple, her ample breasts quivering with pleasure as she writhed in his grasp.

 

[mighty_hung]

Ozrack fueled by his wife's moans of pleasure and his minimalistic urge to mate, grab her hips roughly and lifted her up from his lap til only the the fat tip of his throbbing manhood was only buried into her moist inviting flower. He began to pump with earnest lust into her going deeper and deeper into her inner depths loving how she gripped him so tightly. Until finally the fat tip was nestled against her cervix kissing it begging for entry...

 

[Bouffantress]

Emily moaned and squealed with joy as his gentle stroking progressed into a rhythmic, steady pumping, his massive meet sending waves of pleasure in wonderful bursts through her body, deeper and deeper, probing further and further inside her, the dick steadily traveling into the deepest parts of her sex, sliding past the mouth and all the way to its furthest depths. She rubbed against him, moaning in joy.

 

[mighty_hung]

Ozrak continued to pump into his bride his large hairy balls smacking her rump with each mighty thrust upward. Burying his head against her tender neck, he began to suckle on her flesh. She tasted devine, and the fragrance of her hair and her scent were intoxicating. He began to feel the tightness grow in his balls and the feeling of his mighty meat shaft began to swell inside her. He knew he was near and began to buck wildly into her.

 

[Bouffantress]

Emily's moans escalated, becoming louder and loader as the pumping was joined by mighty swats across her butt, her weakness for spanking driving her even closer to climax. She felt her husband's excitement skyrocket as hers did, hearing his low rumbles of pleasure. He started to grind intensely against her, his immense dick like a piledriver pounding into her, closer and closer to releasing a massive load.

 

[mighty_hung]

Bucking wildly against her, his mighty balls continued to slap against her tender behind as his meat shaft assaulted her flower. Ozrak began to let out loud grunts as his cock head began to shoot out copious amounts of thick precum.

 

[Bouffantress]

"Oooooooh, yes!" Emily moaned as the hot jets of precum started to fill her up, the precursor to what promised to be an immense tidal wave of cum, filling her with wonderful warmth. She pressed closely against him, rubbing against his cheek.