Sexslave princess auctioned

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Princess Selene was her name, she had recently turned 18 and she was the heir to the throne of the Sarian Kingdom.
Her father was the king of Saria who recently passed away and preparations for her to become the queen were on their way.
However the grand visor of her father didn't like the idea of her becoming queen and saw her fathers death as a chance to become king himself.
But he was not the only one, Selene's uncle who was the king of a neighbouring kingdom known as Zamir for many had worked together with the grand visor of Saria to snatch the former kings tax money and to kidnap girls from Saria and make the sexslaves. If Selene was to reach the throne she would definately notice and put a stop to this what neither of the two wanted.
So together they made a plan to make sure she never becomes queen.
Her uncle the king will invite her to his castle to discuss fuure co-excistance of the two kingdoms and on her way she shall be kidnapped by a group of hired bandits and brought to a nobleman from Zamir who trained all the sexslaves for them. The nobleman would then train her to be a sexslave and afther that point she would be constantly auctioned to diffrent members of the high class society.
Allso a member of the complot and the one who is brought into the scene to convince her that being a sexslave is good for her, is her old aged teacher who taught her since she was a little girl and developed quite the sexual interest in her now that she was of age. He is a man she loved and trusted like her own father.

story in short:
- Princess gets kidnapped and made into a sexslave.
- Princess is auctioned and rented out to members of the high society.
- Princess allso comes into the hands of her uncle the neighbouring king,her
former teacher and her fathers grand visor who has snatched the throne
from her.

I need:
- Someone to play the King of Zamir her uncle
- Someone to play her aged teacher
- Someone to play the Visor
- Someone to play the sexslave trainer nobleman

and all the above players may at will take the roles of Nobleman and the bandits.
 
ooc:eek:k, but then you'll have to take over the role of the kidnapping bandits
working for him as well untill we get more players to join.
Ic:
Selene was riding in her carrige towards the castle town of Zamir where she was to meet her uncle the king to discuss their future partnership when she would be Queen. The coutchers convinced her to take a shortcut through a forest to save up an hour of traveling time and she agreed not knowing it to be part of a big complot. Not suspecting the smallest thing Selene layed back in her carrige taking a small nap.
 
They lay in hiding waiting for the carriage to come by. They knew it would be passing through these unsavory parts, not to mention well off the regular beaten path. A message sent down from Gambort, the King of Zamir, assured the three bandits that the carriage would be passing through. Delvin, along with Mastif, and Herme set up a triangular post, each visible by the other to signal when the time was right.

The trees and brush provided adequate cover within the darkness of the forest. The path narrowed to a tight bend, which would force the carriage to slow down considerably, to maneuver successfully through the turn. Herme spotted the carriage first and whistled a bird call, signaling the others of its approach. Delvin acknowledged and looked to Mastif for reassurance that all three were prepared.

Delvin watched as the unsuspecting carriage, along with its driver came into his view, surprised to see a carriage of such oppulence and beauty traveling through these parts. He had no clue as to the contents, other than a young maiden for capture. The king had counted on him on numerous occassions to capture such treasures, and had afforded him the occasional gratitude of sharing in the looted booty. This was no exception, a payment for his services. Upon seeing the carriage, he knew there must be not only beauty within that carriage, but elegance and fortunes.

He eyed the thin, frail, older driver rein in on the horse as they entered the narrow passage. Seeing the sharp turn, the horse slowed to a measured walk. It was at that point that Mastif jumped from the nearby bush, startling the horse, causing it to rear back. Mastif grabbed the rein, snatching it from the startled driver and steadied the horse. Herme came down from his perch and landed a soft blow to the driver's cheek, knocking him out cold. Delvin meanwhile, opened the door and jumped in swiftly, startling the sleeping beauty contained within.

His eyes immediately devoured the shapely young female, traveling alone. In a gruff, but soothing manner he said, "Relax, and everything'll be all right." With those words, he flashed a shining silver dagger, the light reflecting off it onto Selene's face.
 
Ranir

What the hell was taking Delvin so long. A simple kidnapping, not a royal heist. He had said he was professional but this was taking way too long. They had to make it an in and out job, she was a princess after people would notice if they weren't quick about making her dissappear.
Ranir stroked his rough goatee and looked at his prep table. He had his many sex tools on the white sheet-covered table. Dildos, ropes, cuffs, and clamps all ready for the young princess.
 
( ooc: I don't think anyone took the king yet no.)

Her eyes widdened as she stared in fear at the cold steel presented to her.
" I...I...You'll be sorry for this I am the princess of Saria. I comand you to remove your weapon and let my carrige pass!" She said with a stern voice that had a vibration of fear in it. She was seemingly doing this out of dispair.
 
"Ahh a princess," Delvin hissed as everything began to make sense. He could feel the carriage jerk suddenly, Mastif and Herme in charge of the reins, taking them to their new destination. Ranir would be waiting for them, waiting for her delivery, waiting to begin his training.

Ah, but like so many before him, Delvin had plans of his own before the almighty princess was delivered. The king, as he had done with his other captured victims, had told him to take liberty with his capture as he saw fit. "Selene," Delvin calmy stated, twirling the dagger in his hand, "you are no longer princess, and your commands bear no weight in these parts."

With a flick of his wrist, Delvin managed to slice his dagger through the exposed lace that held the bodice closed between the buxom breasts of the captured beauty. The straining material quickly parted exposing more of her creamy swells hidden beneath, along with a hint of the white lace undergarment. Selene's hands reflexively moved to her breasts, trying in vain to cover her modesty, a look of fear and apprehension rising in her face. She swallowed a gasp of air as Delvin resumed twirling the shining dagger, seemingly captivating Selene's gaze.

He touched the tip to her flesh, letting her feel the sharp point in between her heaving breasts as her eyes lowered. He grazed the tip along her skin, without leaving a mark, up along her neck to her chin, raising it till she met his eyes once more. Her confidence was gone, the look of fear in her eyes, fueling the fire within Delvin.

He moved the tip of the knife to the puffed fabric of her dress at her shoulder, lifting it and moving it till it fell about her arm. He did the same to the other side as Selene remained motionless. Again, he placed the tip to Selene's neck while his eyes rested upon her hands. "We can do this the easy way, or the hard way. Either way, we are going to do this." He waited for Selene's response; moreso he waited for her actions.
 
Selene gasped for a moment holding what was left of her torn dress as much as she could to herself " D...D..do..." Her voice was trembling as she couldn't force herself to get her eyes off the shining weapon, she knew it would be logical to look behind her to see if it was safe to jump off but fear taking over her even barely allowed her to speak the words she spoke " Do...what?" She asked looking at the Bandit in fear.
 
Delvin looked at the princess in disbelief, not believing that she didn't know what he was talking about. "You are a very pretty maiden, my dear. We men have not seen a lovely lady in these parts for nearly a month. When such beauty passes through, only one thought fills our mind as our heads fill with blood." He could feel his own pants tighten as his raging hormones began to take over, the bulge obviously tenting the tight fabric.

With the tip of his knife he moved Selene's hands away from her breasts till they hung nervously limp by her sides. He grazed the blade across her bared shouders and down each arm snagging the white blouse and undergarment bunched there. He pulled it all the way down till it fell off her wrists, gathering at her waist. Her eyes were wide, staring at him, not knowing what was to happen next as he stared at the pristine, untanned flesh. Her naked torso was on full display to his hungry, lust-filled eyes. He watched as the pink circles tightened and puckered before his eyes, her cherry ripe buds hardening into rubbery peaks, making his mouth water.

Mastif and Herme had moved the carriage along and were now managing the carriage through a more dense part of the forest where the trees overhead blocked most of the sunlight from peering into. There was, however, enough light for Delvin to see the half naked princess before him.

"My dear. You may as well relax and enjoy this, for this will become your livelihood!" Delvin snickered as he ran the dagger's tip down between her breasts and circled each one. Her nipples now pointed straight and erect. It may have been from his contact, or the crisp cool air surrounding them as the carriage continued moving along. Pointing the dagger back towards her neck once again, Delvin continued. "Now will you remove the rest? Or shall I?"
 
Selene looked down at herself as he face turned red of shame
" T...this is no way to treat a lady, let along a princess. T...this is perverted and dirty." She tried to act innocent and hoped that the man infront of her would consider her nipples turning errect to be because of the cold wind or his cold steel and not her excitement. She has never had a man before, but she has peeked in a few times on some noble parties where slave girls were used. And she immagined being one secretly but she would never want to be one it real life she thought, only in fantasy. She eyes were running around in fear as she tried to look for an explanation for her panties slowly damping from the situation. She needed to get out of this. Part of her wanted to, the other part realised it was too late by now, and yet another part longed to see the scene continued.
 
Delvin listened and laughed evily, hearing Selene claim, "This is now way to treat a lady, let alone a princess."

"Ha,", he snorted. "You are not a lady, and you are not a princess." Having given Sele the chance, and she not taking it, Delvin, grabbed the material bunched at her waist and tugged on it, pulling Selene to the edge of her seat. His sharp dagger sliced downward next to his clenched fist, slicing through the fabric with no effort. The tug of his hand only helped to open her shreds entirely, leaving her completely naked to Delvin's eyes, except for her lily white panties. "Right now you are nothing, but my captive; to do with as I please. When I am done with you I will turn you over to Ranir who will make you into nothing more than a sex-slut-slave."

Delvin stared down at her legs clenched tightly together and ran his dagger between them, encouraging Selene to part her legs, otherwise the sharp edge of the knife would break her tender skin. Selene parted her legs, her whole body trembling, whether from fear or excitement, Delvin didn't care.

He looked down and got his answer seeing the huge wet spot, growing increasingly larger, staining her pristine panties. "So will you remove them? Or, would you like me to do the honors?"
 
Selene trembled in fear of him probably having figured her secret feelings towards the situation but didn't give up the hope to cover it as she spoke up
" T...that is disgracefull....you cannot make me do it....I won't allow you to disgrace me like that....even if your captative I am still a princess...that is a matter of blood and race." Her voice however sounded more like a pleed than a threat or a cry for respect.
 
(OOC: I almost forgot i was in this thread. Good thing i haven't been delivered a princess yet. :p)
 
Delvin had given her the chance, yet she had found it necessary to proudly sate her right to claim that title. That fiery spirit, Delvin was sure, would disappear after Ranir was finished with her. She may have it in her blood, but her mind would totally forget it. He shook his head and slid the shining blade along her inner thigh, closer and closer to the material that hid her sex, hidden only by the stained panties.

His left hand rested upon her right knee, parting her legs wider as the blades tip left an indentation, but no marks along the opposite thigh, all the way down to her panties. Delvin weasled the tip upwards and beneath the cotton, to her narrow waist. A flick of his wrist sliced through the elastic, opening up her wet flower for partial view. He ran the blade acros her midsection to the other hip and did the same. Her panties now lay, cut, and open, on the seat between her splayed legs.

Delvin allowed his hungry eyes to feast upon the glimmering petals that lay swollen and wet before him. He jammed his elbow into the carriage, behind him, knocking upon it for Mastif and Herme to slow down to a gentle trot. Taking the cord that had once held her bodice together, he tied her hands together and secured them over her head to a beam in the carriage.

"You may have princess in your blood, but you're about to have semen in your pussy," Delvin announced as he sheathed his dagger and undid his pants, pulling them off, showing Selene what a hard nine inch cock, that was nearly as thick as her wrist, looked like up close.
 
Selene's eyes widdened at the sight of Delvins massive erection as she sared to tremble and tried to pull herself loose from the ropes. She didn't fight it when she was tied down, both out of fear and out of excitement of the very moment. But she was afraid now...afraid of the sight of her naked body and the dirty bandits big erection , but more so of the math that added the two.
" Please...no...not like this please....tis too big for me..."
 
Delvin saw the pretty princess try to struggle in vain as the wicked smile grew on his face. Her pleas to stop were ignored, yet his ego was stroked when he heard her claim he was too big for her tiny frame. Laughing out loud he told her of the harsh reality, "Honey, this is only average compared to a lot of the cocks you're gonna be servicing." Her eyes were so captivating, wide and pleading. "There's no better time than now to get started."

Delvin shifted to the floor, finding a comfortable spot between Selene's legs, directly in front of her naked pussy, glistening with excitement. "Before I stretch that pretty pussy wide open and fill it with my seed, I'm gonna taste some of that sweetness." Delvin grabbed each of her ankles and placed them on the seat behind him, on either side of his head, her ass perched on the edge of her seat.

He kissed her inner thighs and bit down on the sweet tender meat, nibbling his way towards her now writhing core. He could see her petals swelling ith anticipation as he stuck his tongue out and took his first swipe across the length of her slit. He brought his tongue back into his mouth and savored the fesh tast only she could offer. It was pure, virgin oil, sweet honey nectar that lingered in his mouth. He heard Selene whimper at that first contact as his hands parted her knees even wider, opening her up completely to his view and his hungry mouth.
 
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