The Black Knight

[sweetfuckmeat]

OOC: I'm new to this, so bear with me. I have a lot of forced sex fantasies that I'd like to play out. Here's the start of a medieval scenario. I play Lara, the innocent peasant girl. There are plenty of other potential roles for whoever wants to join in.



IC: The market is a cacophony of sound as I stand there hoping someone will buy from me. I don't usually run the stall, but Mum and Dad are too busy in the field today. The market suddenly becomes quiet - the peasants stop their haggling and even the animals seem to stop. I gaze around, wondering what is happening, when I hear the clip clop of horses approaching. From around the corner two knights approach, sneering down at the peasants who scramble out of their way in fear. I know the first man by his reputation, the Black Knight, and the enforcer for the lord of this fiefdom. The other man I have never seen before, but by the coat of arms, I know he is also a knight.
They come to a halt directly in front of me and I can feel their gaze roving over my body. Suddenly my brown peasant dress feels invisible, as if they can look through to stare at my naked body beneath. The black knight leans over to his companion and says something I can't hear, but it makes him laugh and grin lecherously in my direction.
The black knight speaks to me,"Your lord requires serving wenches for a feast tonight. You will report to me at the castle before sunset this evening."
A feeling of dread fills me but I dare not refuse. I simply nod my head, and watch as they move on. I can't stop myself from crying. Two months ago, my friend Rebecca was called to serve at a feast, and she has not been seen since...

 

[PhoenixPrime01]

Black Knight:

"And tell any who care you likely will be busy for several days.
"Don't make me come for you. You won't like what happens if I have to.
"Is that very clear to you?"

 

[sweetfuckmeat]

Lara

I find it hard to concentrate the rest of the day, the nervousness makes me sick to the stomach. At the end of the day, I say goodbye to my parents, telling them I will be working at the castle for a few days. I'm not sure they fully understand the implications, but I'm almost in tears as I set out. Crossing the drawbridge just before sunset, I present myself to the gatekeeper, blushing as his leering gaze wanders over my body.

 

[PhoenixPrime01]

Gatekeeper:

"Ya the wench 'ats supposta come ta see the Black Knight?" he asks leering at you and then staring as the large rounded swells riding high on your chest pushing out the front of your dress.