Taking Isabella (open)

[Wolk]

OOC: Open for a lot of possible roles. I will be playing Leon Franco, and I need a female to play Queen Isabella. Once someone takes the Queen's role, anyone else can join as secondary characters that don't alter the outlined plot too much. I don't want another army with someone playing a general suddenly appearing out of thin air, for instance, but if you want to play one of Franco's knights, one of Queen's chambermaids, or any other palace or city dweller, please, be my guest!

IC:

It was nearing noon of a wonderful summer day. Not too hot, not too cold, not too windy nor stale, it was perfect, and nature seemed peaceful in its lush forests, the softly rolling sea on which the city-state of Isabella laid its strangely beautiful sprawls.

Men, however, had a tendency of ruining such natural beauty, and so they did that time as a vicious battle raged on the city's sturdy walls and its streets. The more numerous defenders - Queen Isabella's army and simple patriotic citizens - were being pushed back by the excellently equipped and drilled knights of the Franco Order.

Perhaps a word about the Order is in order now. Unlike the famed Orders of Tampliers and Hospitaliers, the Franco order was young and dedicated to one goal only - serving the goals of Leon Franco, its founder. One could call it his personal army - a cot of professional murderers and fighters - or an army. Though, preferably, behind the knights' backs, if you value your hide.

The second son of a Portugese Baron, Leon had little chance of inhereting the lands and the power that came with it. Though, he was a skilled general, and a wealthy man at the same time. With that wealth, he founded the Order, gathered, trained and equipped the men fiercely loyal to him. And now, five years later, it was time for the Order's sword he so diligently smithed to serve Leon and put a crown onto his head.

Now that the gates have been thrown open by the ram and Franco's knights were within the city, its defenders stood no chance. What at first was a battle, grew into a massacre.

Franco restrained his men, however, and those citizens who did not resist were merely herded with swift kicks and hits into the large square in front of the royal palace. The colorful sea of common people, peppered here and there by the red of the Queen's disarmed soldiers' uniforms, was bordered by sharply contrasting, straight lines of steel-clad knights.

Within the royal palace itself, the door to the throne room flew open under the force of the servant's body tossed by mighty Leon. Thus, the servant that was supposed to announce him did so, albeit in a rather unusual fashion.

In came Leon Franco - a man of huge proportions. He stood at least six feet and five inches, and was built like a hero of the ancient myths. His three hundred pound body had but a few touches of fat that were impossible to notice against the unbelievable mass of muscles. A thunderous voice and piercing gaze of dark eyes only made him more imposing and the dark-colored steel armor with huge spikes completed the image.

The queen's two guards dashed at him, but a few swift moves of the body posessing ogre-like strength and they were thrown aside like mere paper dolls. Seeing that, Queen Isabella waved off the remaining guards, saving them useless pain and injuries, for nothing seemed capable of stopping Franco.

He took the few remaining steps to the throne, standing a few steps below it, but still towering over the young, handsome queen. Extending a huge hand clad into an armored glove, Franco took her by the chin and lifted her face, looking it over.

"I'm here for your unconditional surrender, Queen Isabella." He bellowed. "You and the city will submit completely to my will. Then, I will not loot and raze it."

 

[0xSerenityx0]

I being a dignified woman, wouldn't let this man intimidate me. I stared back into his eyes, no emotion on my face. I cared ever so deeply for my people, and I didn't want any more of this.


".....we.......sumbit."

I say and then lower my eyes, knowing I have been defeated and more. My spirits were crushed, but I maintained my dignity.

 

[Wolk]

A satisfed laugh bellowed out and a grin crossed Franco's face.

"Good girl." He deliberately used the commoners' rather rude expression when applied to who still was, at least technically, the sole ruler of the entire city-state.

"Your people have suddenly decided to gather on the square below. Go before them and hail my knights as the city's protectors. We will not hurt anyone who doesn't deserve it. Announce that a marriage between you and I will take place soon, giving this city a new legitimate ruler - King Leon."

 

[0xSerenityx0]

(Let's say she's as hott as Nikki, but like isn't slutty or anything...5'9...whatever...the rest let's say is Nikki)


I nod and rise, then I walk to the balcony and see all my people...atleast the ones alive....I close my eyes and then reopen them and aproach the edge of the balcony.

"I'd just like to say....that I am grateful, to all of you, dead or alive, who fought bravely for me, for us. But I'd like you all to know, that I have admitted defeat to Sir Leon Franco. He is your new ruler, and king. I am not. You must obey his command, and the command of his knights, for they are your new rulers over this kingdom."

I close my eyes and take a deep breath, the reopen my eyes.

"Serve King Leon, as you would me." I say then I turn and quickly walk away, leaving the people slightly astonished.

 

[Wolk]

The new king's eyes narrowed, though he stayed on the balcony.

"You, my brave and loyal knights, I thank for your bravery and skill. You shall not harm those of my new subjects who do not deserve it, nor take their property without reason. Your duty now is to protect the city and all of its people from any threat." He paused for the cheer. "To you, my new subjects, I appeal not to worry or fear the changes. We are strong enough to protect you and fair enough to make your life even better than it was before we arrived. The long-standing royal line will not be broken either, for we would not like to break the Divine Mandate. I will take Queen Isabella as my wife and become your true king. Until then, I will rule as her regent." The response from the crowd was unsure, undecided, and Leon smiled at it. If there wasn't open opposition that instant, there most likely wouldn't ever be.

Returning to the throne room, he drilled the queen with angry eyes.

"You didn't say what I asked you to say." He stated. Quickly, he drew his sword and in a single move beheaded one of the guards that attacked him earlier. "If you are backing off your submission, queen, I can go back and give this city to my men."

"Guards, you are dismissed." He tossed to the soldiers. They did not move. Leon smirked. "Ah, the queen's men, are you? Before dusk, you will all take an oath of loyalty to me. Once that happens, such disobedience will bring death. But for now, I respect your loyalty." He turned to the queen. "Dismiss them. Then, you may go gather your chambermaids and prepare for our wedding."

 

[0xSerenityx0]

I nodded and turned to the pair. "You are dismissed." They slowly/reluctantly turned and left, and then with downcast eyes I exit the area, to prepare for the wedding.

 

[Wolk]

In the following hours, the knights secured the palace and the city fully, firmly establishing control over even the smallest things. Leon had appointed men to oversee every major aspect of the government's life, wishing to return it back to normal as soon as possible, but not let it work against him at the same time.

Having done that, he relaxed for a short time, getting out of heavy battle armor and replacing it with light, everyday suit of studded leather and thin chain after taking a thorough bath. On top of it all he put a gorgeous velvet red cape, appearing very much parade-worthy in it.

Soon, everyone was gathered and the wedding began in the city's main cathedral. One from either side, Leon and Isabella were led to the altar, as the city's bishop prepared to begin the ceremony.

 

[0xSerenityx0]

To some's surprise I enter with him wearing a black dress, woven from fice lace and silk, a lace black veil and the main dress pure black silk. I'm holding red and white flowers atleast, so that it dosn't look like I'm going to a funeral. I have an overall solemn expression on my face as we approach the altar.

 

[Wolk]

Klinging his teeth Leon watched her approach the altar. What was she trying to do, get her people back up to resisting?! That could be arranged easier if she just refused to submit. Then, by now, the streets would be flowing with red. He forced himself to keep quiet, however. No matter what he said to her and how it'd only make things look worse now. He just listened to the bishop speek, saying "I do" when it was time. The bishop kept on, until it was her turn to confirm her willingness.

There were only two ways it could unfold next, he figured. Either his hight hand would reach after the back of her head, pulling her for a kiss, or it would reach for the large dagger on his belt. he looked at her expectantly, seeing how it would unfold.

 

[0xSerenityx0]

Her eyes lowered to the ground, then she looked at all the staring people.....they used to be her people...but no longer. She took a deep breathe and thought It's for the best....right? and then she looked up at the bishop, then she looked away and said "I do" quietly, emotionlessly, and a bit quickly. She felt that she had no remaining dignity as the bishop pronounced them husband and wife.

 

[Wolk]

A big smile spread across his face as the ritual was completed. Leon leaned forward, taking her head in his large hands, and touched her lips with his, pressing them into hers soon, parting them with his tongue as he kissed her. It was true and passionate, because the queen's beauty was quite enough infect him with desire, even if her conduct was not exactly welcoming.

He picked her up into his hands easily, and carried her out of the cathedral under the cheers of his knights and, oddly, many of the townfolks as well. Of course, it may not have been their dream scenario, but it certainly beat being slaughtered and burnt, as they surely expected to be if they lost throughout the siege.

A short ride on his mighty battlehorse, then a short walk through the palace, and he brought her into the royal chambers, setting her down onto the large bed. A smile, and he leaned in to kiss her again, barely getting any response.

"I'm not going to rave about your silliness and this stupid black dress." He whispered. "I just want you to undersand, I am now the rightful, absolute ruler of this city and everything in it. I can have you killed, and it would only strengthen my position. Keep it in mind." He lifted his head from her ear and kissed her sweet lips again. "Now, my lovely wife, are you ready for our fist night together?" He smiled, moving his hand to her large bosom.

 

[0xSerenityx0]

As you kiss me multiple times images flash through my mind then I'm re-awakened by your question. I blink a bit, then nod. What he said moments before the question didn't reallymake it seem to her like her like he didn't care about her, and that wouldn't surprise her. I drew a large breath, then I reopened my eyes to see you still there, smiling.

 

[Wolk]

He smiled at her nod, then leaned in to kiss her lips again. Softer this time, though insistently, parting her lips with his tongue to explore her mouth while rubbing her breasts with both hands through the fabric of her gown. Finally, he stood up and began undoing his gear and clothes.

"Undress for me, my dear." He said.

 

[0xSerenityx0]

I nodded and pull the shoulder straps on my dress down to my upper arms, and then undid a thing in the back and my dress collapsed to the floor, showing my naked body.


(I gotta go, but i'll be on in like 4 or 5 hours, so dont replace me! lol this is a cool roleplay idea so I wanna continue, hopefully you are online next time I am...so ya g2g, cya hun)

 

[Wolk]

OOC: You'd need to be away for many days for me to consider replacing you. See you, busty. :OOC

Leon's eyes lit with desire as he watched the young buxom queen's body revealed completely before him. That she wore so little underneath excited him even more. He took off the armor, his belt, quickly followed by everything below the belt, getting his huge, muscular body naked. He heard a small gasp from her lips as she saw a cock that more than matched his body. It was incredibly thick and almost a foot long, standing up at 'tension as he eyed her body.

With a growl, Leon jumped her, pushing Isabella's body onto the bed and pinning her to it with his mass and strength. His mouth went to ravage her lips and hands closed in on her naked breasts, molding them roughly and passionately in his big strong hands. His cock pressed into and rubbed against her stomach, her hips, the outside of her sweet pussy.

"Agh, my darling, you are so desirable!" He groaned. "Are you ready to be taken?"

 

[0xSerenityx0]

I nod and moan slightly. "yes...take me!"

 

[Wolk]

Her invitation crashed the last bits of self-restraint he still had. Growling, he reached down and spread her legs wide, settling his pelvis between them.

"Oh, yes!" He cried, as he entered her, splitting her sex with his enormous member.

Leon leaned over and put a hard, passionate kiss onto her neck, then her lips, moaning as he began moving his hips.

 

[0xSerenityx0]

Oh God! *she uttered as he felt his cock tear into her* Oh yes....oh yess!!!!! *she yelled and felt pleasure fill her*

 

[Wolk]

He barely gave her any break at all. As soon as he was ready, Leon began ramming his entire enormous cock into her wonderful tightness. He took her firmly, passionately, pinning her body down to the bed with his overwhelming strength, fucking roughly and groping her breasts, caressing her body all over, as he firmly established himself in control.

 

[0xSerenityx0]

She lie under him gasping and moaning loudly as her body flooded with pleasure.

 

[Wolk]

Leon rammed his newly wed wife over and over, taking her like a wild animal. His humongous cock was stretching her in ways she probably never imagined possible, while his strong, fit body's pace knocked the breath out of her and kept going still. She could not even moan anymore, merely letting out gasps as the extreme pleasure he gave her quickly outgrew her ability to yell. His strong hands were so rough they would have crushed her breasts and hurt them, had they not been so large and soft, somehow managing to cushion even his assault.

She was swept away by his incredible passion and the strength of his assault. He felt her orgasm under him, her little body trying to buch and shake all over in the long session of unbelievable pleasure that flooded it. It couldn't, of course, restrained and pinned under him so tightly. Yet, he did not stop, nor slowed down. While his orgasm was begining to build up slowly, he knew he had at least another five minutes of wild, uninhibited loving in him.

 

[0xSerenityx0]

She lie there under him barely able to breath, she couldnt feel anything, see anything, nothing. Everything was just one big cluster-fuck. (rofl..from a show) Her pussy was stretched and torn violently and her body was ready to explode.

 

[Wolk]

Finally, he felt the incredible pleasure hit, shattering against his brain. Leon growled, roared, going even harder as his whole body rocked in orgasm. His oversized member spurted rivers of cum, flooding Isabella's pussy as he twisted her nipple hard, driving her to yet another orgasm.

He rolled over, finally freeing her body that still shook in aftershocks of pleasure. With his hand, Leon rubbed her pussy, smeaning the mixture of juices oozing out of it all over her center, her thighs and abs. With his other hand, he groped her big breast again, while leaning over and claiming her lips for a deep, hot kiss. Pulling out after establishing his control over her mouth, the big man grinned, stroking her cheek softly.

"No one ever loved you like I can, huh, my lovely wife?"

 

[0xSerenityx0]

I somehow manage to nod a bit then I close my eyes as me body rises and falls.

 

[Wolk]

Though he was not longer fully hard, Leon was nowhere near finished. For a while, he content himself with fondling and squeezing her big tits, pinching and twistingher nipples, enjoying the yelps of pleasure and pain he made leave her lips.

Soon, he recovered enough to straddle her chest, putting his half-hard and still moist cock between her breasts and rubbing the soft mounds of gentle flesh all over his tool. He moaned in pleasure, enjoying it for a while, then moved forward, putting the head of his meaty member against her lips.

"Better be a good wife and suck me off, Isabella."