The Marionette

[ErykaLorelei]

The year was 1648 and an evil wizard casts a spell which forever condemned poor Marie's hot young body to eternal life but she can only move when someone uses the marionette crossbar control sticks and burying her forever lost in a tomb under the church known then and now as Cathédrale Notre-Dame de Chartresin the town of Chartres

Her body perfectly preserved in a cavern untouched by time or the elements she sat until the year 2013 when someone on a whim took an expedition into the under ground caverns beneath the catacombs of a long destroyed temple

Finding body laying there with the crossbar and marionette laying in her lap

The woman approximately 20 years of age and about 5 foot 10 and very beautiful in a medieval royal gown her long dark brown hair beautifully done up in an elegant style and her eyes a bright emerald green almost magical in color

Her eyes open and she is aware of everything around her but yet can not see who is there entering the chamber

 

[ErykaLorelei]

( OOC: Bump for someone willing to take a chance with some intriguing fun. I really would like to continue this)

 

[Asobininryochan]

Henri Fernandez carefully removed the obstacles covering the entrance to the catacombs underneath the Cathedral of Our Lady of Chartres. Despite the initial reluctance of the Archbishop of Sens and the vitriol of his superior (an avowed atheist who accused the former of pederasty when refused to permit them to excavate); Henri finally succeeded in receiving His Grace’s blessing.

Astonishment barely described his reaction at discovering the tomb and his gaze naturally gravitated towards the sarcophagus in the middle of the chamber. Intrigued by the alchemical symbols inscribed in blood - he unconsciously stepped into the magical circle - deactivating the spell which kept Marie slumbering for centuries when his footsteps disfigured the formula on the floor.

Furthermore, his hands grasped the tomb and shoved (without care for preserving the site) the lid aside and pried open the coffin containing Marie whose eyes hypnotically stared into Henri’s as his hand instinctively reached for the control bar and manipulated her to arise from her grave….

 

[ErykaLorelei]

As the man lifted her control bar the woman stood up and stared blankly into his eyes. She looked so real it was almost scary. She stepped out of her containment vessel known to most as a casket but known to her as home. She stepped closer to him as he backed up.

 

[Asobininryochan]

Shocked by the sight of the risen doll, Henri dropped the control bar and witnessed the marionette crumpling to the floor. He picked up the manipulating device and simultaneous saw the puppet collecting herself from the ground. Recalling the time his grandfather showed him how to control a marionnette à fils, he cautiously beckoned her to come closer….

 

[ErykaLorelei]

After falling lifelessly to the ground she stood up as he manipulated her control bars and slowly began walking towards him her beauty getting even more so the closer she got

Her body moved mechanically as well as sensually as she approached her face stuck in a happy smile but it is so lifelessly happy it appeared creepy to him at first

 

[Asobininryochan]

With their distance closed to nothing, Henri tempted Fate by pressing his lips on Marie’s and felt shock as he registered warmth emanating from her body. Engrossed in their kiss, his hand lowered the control bar. As Marie fell slowly back to the ground, her manipulator struggled to keep her standing, which he succeeded by raising the arm holding the control bar.

Momentarily disengaging with the lovely Marionette, Henri wanted a closer inspection of his newfound doll. Gently guiding her back to the coffin, he carefully lowered her until she lay once more upon her grave. Through chance, he worked the means to spread open her legs. Overcome with a boyish curiosity, he slowly drew back the hem of her skirt to reveal her loins.

Given the marionette’s verisimilitude nature, he expected to find a down of pubic hair covering her mons veneris. Instead, just like the dolls his sisters’ dolls, he gazed upon a bare, but anatomically correct vulva. As he caressed her hairless matrix, Marie continued to surprise him when fluid flowed out of her vagina. When he brought his fingers to his nose, Henri smelled her feminine essence and instantly tasted her tart excretion with his tongue.

Resolved to test the marionette further, Henri removed his clothes and mounted the prone puppet - probing her pudenda with his penis ….

 

[ErykaLorelei]

Her body rocked back and forth with each thrust of her new owner unable to speak but still she wished could. Her legs spread wider as he thrust inside her the warmth and moisture of her doll like pudenda his member glistened with her juices as he violated her in a non violent way but out of curiosity.

Finding that the more he penetrated her the more alive she felt her legs lightly wrapped around his body and he could not be sure of it but it sounded as though she moaned in excitement

"unnnh"

Did the Gods who cursed her actually allow a resemblance of humanity did she just moan? even now feeling to loveliness of his passion she was unsure if that sound actually escaped her very sexy lips.

She had never said a word to any of her former owners even when the countless number of them violated her body in such a way. What she would give to speak right now.

 

[Asobininryochan]

To his elation, he entered a passage warm and pleasing to his organ. The folds of her pseudo-vagina welcomed him in the manner of a real woman. Indeed, the experience he felt – as he rammed his manhood into her womb – had no comparison in previous his liaisons with the opposite sex.

On the other hand, he never slept with a woman who freely gave her sex away, which ironically mirrored his present situation. However, no prostitute pleasured him in such a loving manner. Perhaps the design of this magnificent doll naturally conformed to the shape of her living partner (for Henri swore that her legs had gradually embraced his thrusting trunk).

Slick with the perspiration caused by their lovemaking, a remarkable observation, since he perceived her producing sweat as his legs sensed the growing dampness of her lower limbs and loins: even his pubic hair absorbed the sultriness of her kindled womanhood.

In order to verify that she truly perspired, he tasted the sweat collecting on her cleavage and astoundingly, he in fact savored the flavor of human perspiration. Loosening her bodice, he soon feasted upon the sight of her naked bosom. Enthralled by the shapeliness of her breasts, Henri took one of nipples into his mouth, which fascinatingly grew firm to his oral ministration.

When he turned his attention to her other nipple, he heard her moan and this independent action by the marionette impelled him to take firm hold of the control bar and commanded Marie to:

- Speak!

 

[ErykaLorelei]

She felt him sliding in and out yet could do nothing to stop it and upon hearing his words and command she obeyed

"I am not a dog"

Her body still had no motion other than the moving back and forth as he slid in and out feeling more wonderful than any real woman he had ever been with as her arms seemed to flop upward and around his neck

 

[Asobininryochan]

Henri continued to fuck his doll, but he needed time to respond to her answer. Her stiff embrace invigorated his libido. However, he desired more from her and so he issued his next command:

- Then… make love to me… like a woman… and not like… a doll!

 

[ErykaLorelei]

She stared at him blankly looking very beautiful but unresponsive as her body thrashed about with each of his thrusts her warm moist pussy clenched tightly each time he pulled out of her

Her finger tip lightly ran along his back in an almost human manner her eyes open and shut with each of his thrusts

 

[Asobininryochan]

Despair took root in Henri’s heart. As he gazed into Marie’s lifeless countenance, he longed for her to show pleasure, or even displeasure, from their union. While she delightfully writhed to his pelvic thrusts, her mechanical nature, which also translated to the rhythmic milking of his manhood by her vagina left him wanting more from his puppet partner.

As her manipulator, he meditated on a way to imbue his marionette with greater range of expression. Meanwhile, his body pumped into her womb without mercy. Liberated from the mind that restrained his lustful urges, Henri’s emboldened member pummeled Marie’s matrix at an upward angle; touching that sensitive part of a woman’s passage as her delicate fingers brushed his back – glistening with perspiration from his coital effort.

Then, upon observing the robotic manner of the closing and opening of her eyelids, he suddenly felt pity for the gynoid:

- Do… as you will…. I free you… of control!

 

[ErykaLorelei]

She thrashed about as he thrust deeper as she lightly dragged her fingernails down his back as she let out another sound

"Mmmmmmmm"

Her legs seemed to wrap tighter around his hips with each thrust

 

[Asobininryochan]

Henri responded to her invigorated movements by pushing the head of his penis harder against the neck of her passage. As he felt her cervix milking his glans with renewed strength – the growing pressure in his scrotum erupted into an orgasm.

Semen flowed continuously into Marie’s cunt as Henri shivered in delight. He ignored the pain caused by her fingernails digging into his back and thrust deeper into her matrix as he inseminated his puppet’s pussy. As he relaxed in post-coital bliss, he whispered into her ear:

- You will allow my seed to take root in your womb.

 

[ErykaLorelei]

The walls of her pussy clenched and unclenched softly around his cock milking every drop as he filled her and she felt his hot seed gushing deep inside her womb

She wanted to scream out but couldn't instead all he heard was the soft whisper and whimper escape her lips

"ooooh mmm nnnnh"

 

[Asobininryochan]

Miraculously, the massage he received from her pudenda kept his penis from softening; and as Henri slowly attempted to once more mount his mare – his lips issued another command:

- Please let me drink your milk….

He then suckled her nipple, hoping that her bosom might express the maternal liquid….

 

[ErykaLorelei]

She felt a warmth building inside as he thrust deep and soft her breasts felt stranger to her than normal as a fluid began to trickle into his mouth her breast became slightly more soft the more he sucked

She could not believe what was happening she had never felt more alive even when she was alive she had never had such sensations

 

[Asobininryochan]

Henri rejoiced when a single command allowed him to make Marie perform the seemingly impossible. As he greedily drank the milk she expressed from one nipple; he next switched to another in order to confirm the miracle to his incredulous mind.

On the other hand, his penis never doubted the existence of his mechanical lover. The male organ reacted eagerly to Marie’s massaging vagina and he urged the rest of his body to love the puppet by ramming him hard against her womb. Consequently, the cervix guarding the entrance to Marie’s matrix embraced him and kissed him with adoration.

Meanwhile, Henri realized the confining nature of their bed/coffin and searched for a better alternative. He found one in the form a bed – oddly immaculate despite the passing of centuries. Lifting his companion from the sarcophagus, he carried Marie without exiting her vagina. Once he arrived at their destination, he parted with her in order to announce his next directive:

- Remove your clothes! You shall remain naked until I saw otherwise….

 

[ErykaLorelei]

She was feeling sensations she never thought she would again as he penetrated her repeatedly and sucked on her breasts her pussy clenched tightly each time he pulled out of her

She thought to herself "I wish I knew how to speak or move I want to make this man happy"

She was trying to move her limbs to react to his command on removing her clothes but alas nothing happened as she lay there motionless juices dripped from her now used pussy and she seemed like just a modern day sex doll as she made no motions her control bar fell off the side of the bed which in that action made her back arch up high increasing her sensuality as the man stood between her thighs

 

[Asobininryochan]

Taking control once more, Henri replaced the bar in the palm of one hand as he unsheathed an épée de cour from a sheath that hung from a nearby post. Then, bidding her to turn so that her back faced him; he undid her dress by removing the buttons with the point of his blade.

With the lacings of her corset revealed, M Fernandez cut the confines until Marie’s chemise – damp with perspiration – came into view. He next allowed the outer gown fall to the floor when the point of his sword raked her shoulders. (Unexpectedly, thin traces of blood marked the trail where his weapon traveled along her alabaster skin.)

Twirling the control bar, Henri made Marie face him as his sword undid the petticoat that depended upon her hips. Finally, he severed the shift in twain, and left her naked – with only her cum stained stockings and shoes adorning her legs. He, of course, denied her even those garments when he commanded her:

- Take off your soiled stockings… along with your shoes…. Then… lie on the bed and prepare for me by playing with your cunt…. I want you wet when I return inside you….