The Price of a Crown (Open to one female, please PM)

[BrotherGrimm]

The Price of a Crown (Closed for Elengil and I)

Name: Maerik of Golvan
Age: 19
Description: With his short-cropped black hair and light blue eyes, Maerik of Golvan was the envy of many young noblemen his age. His body was lean and graceful, from long hours spent fencing and dancing, and wit enough to keep even women many years his senior impressed
Maerik is the youngest son of his family, and therefore not even close to the line of succession to inherit his father's titles and lands. Given his looks and charm, however, it was easy enough for his mother to arrange a marriage to the crown Princess Lorean, who stands to inherit the crown of the neighboring kingdom due to her lack of brothers.
When he arrives in his new home for the wedding, however, the queen, his soon to be mother in law, takes more than a liking to him, and decides to seduce him.


Maerik arrived at the castle after weeks of slow travel. He was anxious to meet his wife-to-be. If he was to spend the rest of his life with her, he hoped they would be able to find some sort of common ground. When the coach finally came to a stop, the servants opened the door for him to step out. He was dressed in the yellow and black of his current family, and he gave the arrayed royal family a dazzling smile as he stepped forward to greet them all.
The King, for his part, looked as proud as he could be. If he had no sons of his own, at least the future king was able to look and act the part, if Maerik's initial impression meant anything. The Princess seemed shy, though happy to see him, which was an even better sign. What threw him off was the way the Queen was watching him. He was not quite sure what to make of it, but he hoped there would be no trouble with his new family.

(looking for someone to play the Queen here, a woman who has grown bored of her current husband, and sees her soon to be son-in-law as a potential plaything to keep her sated. I will NPC other characters as needed)

 

[BrotherGrimm]

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do you want a bio or a pm?

This sounds intersting, potenially.

Sorry I missed the please pm in title

 

[BrotherGrimm]

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[Elengil]

Scylla was a young Queen, 3rd of 4 daughters, and as such, never seen as more than a bartering chip. She is 24, and was raped by her father at 6, and as such, sees men with contempt. Married off to the king at 17, she quickly moved to turn him into her personal play thing, as well as his one daughter that he had managed to father from his previous wife, though seeing as his penis is only 4" long, she suspected that the old queen might have been having an affair.

Trained in the sexual arts by her lady in waiting, who had been forced to watch her young charge be raped many times, she had trained Scylla to be quite adept at "manipulating" men and women alike, with both word and deed.

Scylla managed to secure her younger sister as her personal maid, and spared her a marriage to a brutal count, well known for his "sexual dungeon" and how quickly he goes through his wives. (3 in one year even) Sara, is quite happy to be with her older sister, and is even learning a bit from her, but quite content to remain with her as she has almost no interest in men.

Maerik had absolutely no clue as to what he had gotten himself into. Scylla had "convinced" the King to proclaim (and as such it is law) that any prince wishing to be king of his kingdom must father a son with his daughter, within a year of their marriage, and of course Scylla intends to ensure that never happens.

Scylla moved forwards, pulling the King along as he was holding onto her arm. "Welcome Maerik, to Castle Thornia" (Named for all the multitude of "thorns" that had been placed in the bricks all over the castle, and made it very difficult to get in, or out.)

Scylla snapped her fingers and watched, pleased, as her step daughter curtsied. Tari had learned her place quite nicely over the years. "Tari, would you guide Maerik to his room?"

Scylla watched Maerik's eyes goggle a bit at the thought of a princess escorting him to his room, and heard his audible gulp as the Queen herself winked at him.

 

[BrotherGrimm]

Maerik's own mother had been quite commanding at times, but was nothing compared to Queen Scylla, it seemed. Though certainly beautiful, he found himself almost afraid to look at her for too long. "Thank you, your highness," he responded to her welcome as courteously as he knew. He was not yet family, after all, and had been prepared to watch his tongue around Tari's family.

When his bride stepped forward to lead him to his room, the young lordling smiled at her charmingly, despite the fact that he could still feel the queen watching him. Only once they were well out of sight did he actually speak to the princess at all; even then, he stuck to small talk, as she seemed quite meek. Stepping into the chambers that had been set aside for him, he sighed a breath of relief to finally be alone, and sat on the edge of the bed, relaxing after the stressful first meeting with his in-laws.

 

[Elengil]

Scylla escorted the King back to his chambers, and proceeded to wait for Tari to return, as she had been taught. When she finally heard the knock and the "Mistress, I have returned." all she needed to say was "Enter."

"So, what did you talk about?" "Nothing Mistress, just normal small talk." "Was he polite, and how did he react to the room?" "He was quite polite, and he seemed suitably impressed by the room." "Good, now strip, my kitty needs another feeding."

As Scylla was pleasured by Tari, her thoughts wandered to her soon to be Son in Law, Maerik, she did hope he was larger than her "husband", but then most men would likely be. It didn't matter anyway, as she was quite happy with her sister and "slave" to keep her happy. The King knew his place, and always deferred to her judgment on the more important matters, and the kingdom had prospered. Their "enemies" were terrified, as the Queen was quite inventive when planning for any skirmishes, with few losses on either side.

Once she was pleased, she sent Tari off to her room, and turned her mind towards how she would captivate and capture Maerik's mind and body. She also called Sara in and told her to get the kitchen staff busy, and to prepare a "special" meal for the family, and their guest. Sara knew quite well what this meant, and quickly scurried off to do so once she had been dismissed.

Sara was quite happy with her position, as she was safe and well taken care of, and quite able to help her sister with her "conquests." She loved that her sister had made Tari her slave as well. The girl had learned quite well how to please another woman, and was very eager to please. The new man coming in would likely lessen her time with Tari, but she was ok with that, she had her sister as well. She did wonder how long he would last before capitulating completely to their will.

She quietly moved into the kitchen, telling the head cook what to prepare, and told him that this would be a "special" meal. She was to be given one of the plates of food, as well as one of the glasses, to which she would add a powder, which would make the consumer, slightly drowsy, as well as increase their suggestibility significantly. She would then serve the guest this, and stay nearby.

 

[BrotherGrimm]

After a short rest, Maerik used the water that was in the small basin in his room to wash. Dinnertime was approaching, and he would want to be refreshed for the meal. He did not know if he would eat alone, or if they had a welcoming feast for him, but he would need to be prepared in either case. After washing up a little, he decided a change of clothing would likely be appropriate, and began searching through the clothing that the servants had brought in from the carriage.

Finally he selected a blue and black tunic, along with black breeches and surcoat. The weather there was a bit cooler than he was used to, so something warmer was likely a good idea. Only once his clothing was picked out did he begin to undress, taking his time since he had little else on his agenda at the moment. His thoughts were drawn to the Queen again, wondering how he would get along with such a commanding woman. The young nobleman's wandering mind caused him to get dressed again only very slowly.

 

[Elengil]

With dinner fast approaching, Scylla called Sara, to help her dress, as well as to get Tari ready for dinner. She chose a regal dress that covered much, but moved in ways that would allude to showing off portions of flesh she was supposed to keep covered, yet even if they did manage to "catch a glimpse" they would see nothing. She was quite proud of Sara's sewing skills, as she had been quick to teach the remaining tailors this special art, and as such, all the females were dressed like this, and all the males wore clothing that "teased" but was still proper.

As she escorted her King to dinner, she made small talk, politely asking him how things had gone today, and discussing items that would need "his" approval tomorrow. She had also sent Sara to bring Maerik to the dining hall, telling her to limit her discourse with him. Tari knew her way, and was come quickly and quietly.

Sara knocked on Maerik's door, "Mi'lord, Dinner is ready to be served..."

 

[BrotherGrimm]

Maerik was lucky that Sara did not have the habits of servants in his homeland; they would typically just walk in unannounced. If she had done so, she would have caught him in his smallclothes, and she would have been able to see that he was, in fact, much better endowed than the king. Shaking his head at the sound of the knock, he called out, "Thank you, I will be right out." He then hurriedly finished dressing, and took a last glance at the mirror to make sure he looked presentable. Stepping outside his room, he moved to follow Sara to the dining hall.

Once there, he looked over the table, more than impressed with what was laid out before him. The clothing the women wore certainly impressed, even Sara's dress catching his eye once or twice on the way in. None compared to the Queen, though, and he was hard pressed not to stare at her. It could be dangerous, looking at a king's wife in such a way, after all.

 

[Elengil]

Scylla nodded to Sara as she entered with Maerik in tow. She noticed that he looked a bit hurriedly dressed. She and the King quietly took their seats, motioning to Tari and Maerik to seat themselves.

Sara quickly moved back to the kitchen serving area, and located Maerik's plate and drink. She tugged the small vial from her bust, and quickly sprinkled a bit of the powder on the meat, as well as in the wine. She then clapped her hands, to summon the remaining servants, picked up her plate and moved towards the personal dining room.

As Scylla watched Sara enter with the plate of food, she nodded just slightly, to tell the Queen that the task was done. As they were served, she noted that the staff had done an excellent job, and prepared a sufficiently spiced meat, that would mask the taste of what had been added. She waited for the King to start, then politely began to eat the meal.

 

[BrotherGrimm]

Maerik sat next to Tari, as he should, and when his food was brought out he felt his stomach growl. Eating while travelling had not provided the best meals, and he was glad to finally have real food before him again. When the King began eating, he hungrily began to consume his own meal, though he did not forget his manners. He spoke in a low tone to Tari, "You look quite lovely tonight." If she was to be his wife, after all, it was a good idea to try to begin charming her.

He did manage to glance at the queen once or twice as the meal went on, though he did not let his looks linger too long, and he was able to force himself to concentrate on his bride to be. "How are plans for the wedding coming along?" he finally asked the princess, wondering if things were progressing according to schedule.

 

[Elengil]

Scylla was pleased to see the prince eating quickly, as he was less likely to notice anything "off" though she doubted he would anyway. She nodded to Tari, to tell her that she was allowed to answer the questions her betrothed was asking.

Sara was quietly waiting behind Maerik, and noticed his head just slightly drooping, he had consumed that food quite quickly. She grinned at Scylla, as she did love a new toy to be taught, and played with. From the quick glance she had taken through the peephole, she knew he was nicely endowed, and would likely please her Mistress well, as well as his wife to be. While Tari wasn't quite as happy between a womans legs as she was between a mans, she did both quite well, and had quickly learned from Sara's teaching.

When she noticed his words slurring just slightly, she knew it was time.

Scylla had finished her meal, and was enjoying a bit of light talk with the King, when she noticed the slight slurring. "Sara, our guest is tired from his journey, would you escort him to his room? Tari, I expect to talk with you in your room tomorrow morning, we have a few things to discuss."

Sara moved forward, and helped Maerik to stand. "Come Mi'lord, you consumed a bit too much wine, let me help you to bed." As she helped him to his room, she noticed he was more out than usual, and she assumed that was due to how quickly he had consumed his meal.

Once they were in his room, she quickly helped him disrobe, despite his protests that he could handle it himself, as he had already tried it before they had made it to the room and hadn't been able to even undo a button. As she removed his clothing, she noticed that he was indeed well endowed, and showed a bit of muscular development.

She caressed him just slightly as she removed all but his underwear, then proceeded to rub him up and down, waiting for her Mistress to arrive and take over. By the time Scylla arrived, through a hidden panel, he was delightfully hard and moaning openly, she knew her Mistress would be pleased.

"Thats enough, I'll take it from here."

 

[BrotherGrimm]

Partway through his meal, everything turned into a blur. He was feeling quite sluggish, though he didn't think he'd had that much wine. It was the only real explanation, though, and Sara even confirmed it as she helped him up from the table. Part of him thought he should be ashamed, but he was too out of it to even feel that.

He barely even remembered making it to his room, and he tried to get Sara to allow him to change himself, but she persisted, at least until he was down to his smallclothes. When he felt her hands rubbing him in such a delightful manner, he couldn't even bring himself to protest, even though he knew he should. Tari would be scandalized, but at the moment, his mind was far too foggy to stop himself. At least, until he saw that the queen had come into the room; he tried to cover his hardness when he realized she was there, though he did think it somewhat funny that Sara did not look the least bit concerned.

 

[Elengil]

Scylla grinned when she noticed the blush that covered his cheeks. She did so love it when they did that, when they knew this sort of thing shouldn't be happening, but was, and they were powerless to stop it. Countless Dukes, Duchesses, Princes, Princesses, and the like had come here to ask favors of this noble and powerful family. Most ended up the same way, visibly similar to when they came in, but subservient to the Queen. A few she had taken deeper, like that Evil Duke that her sister had been promised to, who had come asking questions...

Oh how she had loved taking him down a few notches, as had her sister. They still had him around, helping the maids with the more disgusting tasks, or helping them when their monthly flow came to bother them. She knew that inside he was likely disgusted and screaming, but he deserved no less for what he had put countless ladies through.

Maerik however had a special task, as he would be Tari's husband, but not her master. Tari would finally be given the present she had been promised when she was 13. "Oh Maerik, what you are to learn over the next week or so is an art few men ever know exist, and almost never master, but if you do manage to master it, I might just allow you to 'claim' your bride and mistress."

Her smile widened as he slowly realized what she had said, but likely didn't fully understand it.

 

[BrotherGrimm]

The look he gave her was one of confusion; he had thought that the marriage had already been arranged, and knew nothing of this "art" she was referring to. "Highness," he barely remembered the proper term of address in his current mental state, "What...do you mean?" He shook his head slightly, as if to clear it, though it did no good at all. Maerik watched her intently, no longer quite sure what to make of her presence there, and seemingly having forgotten his own state of undress.

"The...princess...does she know you're here, Highness?" he finally asked, his curiosity in the matter forcing him to form the words. At least when the Queen was talking to him, he didn't have to disguise his gazing at her as much; that would have been all but impossible in the state he was in.

 

[Elengil]

Scylla moved forawards "Oh, she knows full well, and is quite happy for it. But don't you worry, you will still be a 'virgin' on your wedding night, just much better equipped and prepared to please her."

Scylla called Sara over "Undress me, we don't have much time." Scylla then turned to the shocked prince. "Thats right, you will get to see what few men have ever seen, the great Scylla, naked..."

As Sara undressed her Mistress, she took every opportunity to caress her curves lovingly, but she moved quickly, as she had been ordered. She caught glimpses of Maerik, and giggled at the fact that he almost never blinked, and his rod had hardened right back up, and had stayed tall and proud throughout the performance.

When Scylla was finally naked, she moved over to him, and he sighed in relief as she passed his penis. She saw his confusion as she pushed him down and pulled her pussy close to his face. "This, is a vagina, or a 'pussy' as you will call it in private, with both Tari and I. Do you see this little bump at the top? Thats the Clitoris, one of the two spots you must make sure to keep happy throughout." She took his hand, which by now was limp and took his middle finger. She placed in inside of her folds. "Feel that little bump inside of me? That is the G-Spot, or 'love spot'. Every time you hit that while you are 'fucking' her, she will get great pleasure."

Sara was watching her Mistress patiently, waiting for her part in this dance. She heard her telling him all about their womanly parts, all about how to give a woman an orgasm with his tongue, fingers, and penis. He likely wouldn't remember it much, unless it was triggered.

"Now Maerik, all that I have told and taught you, you will forget, except when told by either myself, or Tari, 'Maerik, fuck me!', do you understand?" She grinned as he nodded. Very nicely done...

"Now, Sara, prepare yourself for training!" At that Sara gripped the penis in front of her, and began to lick and suck lightly. "As long as you are doing well, she will continue down below, but should you make a mistake, she will know, and will bite down on you for a second. It will hurt, and you will try harder to fix your mistake."

"Maerik, fuck me! With your tounge!"

 

[BrotherGrimm]

The sight of Sara undressing the Queen was more than enough to make him hard again, though his confusion was far from dismissed. He followed her instructions exactly as given, but doubted he would be able to remember any of it. His cock remained hard, achingly so, throughout his "lesson" however, making it even more difficult to concentrate on any of it, though it felt good to have his finger inside Scylla as she was instructing him.

Then came the second part of the "lesson", and when he felt Sara's mouth surrounding his shaft, his eyes widened and he found himself unable to act for a moment despite the Queen's command. As had been explained, Sara knew what was happening, and bit down bringing a yelp from the prince-to-be, and he began to lick at the Queen's pussy desperately, flicking his tongue over her clit, trying to please her so that her servant would ease off with her teeth.

 

[Elengil]

Sara watched and listened, and eased off the teeth once she heard her Mistresses tones return to pleased, licking, sucking, and occasionally taking him all the way down when he did well. He was learning quickly, and Sara was pleased, as she really preferred women, but she knew her Mistress would repay her well, as she always did, and THAT was worth almost anything, even the occasional fuck.

Scylla, was just pleased to add someone else to the list of people that would serve her. Tari was quite lucky to have this overly willing man to be her "husband" and Scylla couldn't wait till they were married, so that she might have a go at his penis, later on. The King was good with tongue, and used what he had well, but it just didn't fill her like she wished, and she had to be careful when she brought other men to play. Maerik she could be more free with, and if she did have a child by him, the court would be too pleased to have another heir to wonder if it was legitimate.

She sighed as she came down from her second orgasm, my but he learned fast, but pain did tend to do that to a man. She noticed that he was slowing down, but he was also breathing quite hard, so she quickly signaled Sara to take him as deep as she could, to finish him off.

Sara quickly took him as deep as she could, and hummed, anxious to finish him off. The combination of her wet mouth, as well as the vibrations, was just too much for the young prince as he came hard. Sara felt the globs, and quickly turned to swallows, milking him of all he could give. His groans filled the room, and both Sara and Scylla were quite pleased, things were going perfectly.

They also knew that Tari was likely quite busy with one of her own maids, as she often was after dinner. The girl was positively ravenous when it came to sex, that had actually surprised Scylla, but that had quickly changed after she had taught the girl the art of girl loving, and had led to many wonderful nights, for both of them.

 

[BrotherGrimm]

He was glad that his efforts pleased the queen; the doubts he had about whether any of this was right were at the back of his mind, and likely to stay there at the very least until, at the very least, he woke up after passing out. Maerik was even gladder that he did not feel the servant's teeth again, only the pleasure of her mouth, and even her throat on occasion, as it was far too much for the entire length to fit within her mouth.

The pleasure Sara gave him made him groan loudly into Scylla's pussy until he came himself, his thick shaft jerking in her mouth with every glob of cum that she milked out. Even then, he kept his face buried in the Queen's sex, his cries swallowed by her wetness, until she told him he could stop.

 

[Elengil]

Scylla waited a minute, to make sure Sara had taken all of Maerik's cum inside of her willing mouth. She then released him the "embrace" of her pussy. "You learn fast, that is good. Tomorrow you will learn how to do it from a more 'comfortable' position, albeit without the willing mouth, in as such, you will learn to be submissive and giving, without expectations of getting anything in return unless your Mistress decides to. Sara, help me dress, then return to my quarters and wait for me."

Sara gladly removed her mouth from the now flaccid penis, she never really "liked" performing on men, but it made her Mistress happy, and that was enough for her. She knew quite well what her Mistress would do, and was happy for Tari, as she had been waiting for this for years, and was finally going to get her reward. She quickly helped her Mistress dress, then left.

Scylla grinned, now it was time to seal the loop, while he was still ready, "Maerik, you will henceforth and forever forget what happened tonight, except when either Tari or myself say 'Maerik, be my slave' at which point you will remember everything, and become loyal and subservient to whomever said it. Tonight, you shall fall asleep quickly, and only remember that Sara helped you back to your room, helped you undress, then left." That should do, for now. She would have to reinforce this later on, but it would do for now. She had other things to attend to. She quickly and quietly departed through the secret passage, and returned to her quarters.

 

[BrotherGrimm]

Once he stopped, he lay there breathless, panting as his eyes remained on Scylla. Licking his lips, he was barely conscious now, and as the last of the Queen's words sank in, he fell asleep hard and fast, succumbing to the exhaustion of the road combined with sexual exertion and the effects of the powder that had been in his food.

As he slept, he had torturous, if erotic, dreams. At times the subject was his bride to be, others it was the Queen. When he finally woke in the morning, his cock was even more rigid than normal, and he remembered nothing of the night before. Maerik was ashamed of the dreams, but he chalked them up to the amount of wine he had consumed. Slowly, he got up out of bed and walked about the room, trying to fully wake up.

 

[Elengil]

Scylla and Sara had a wild night together, as both were on a high after starting the submission of a new toy. As they lazed in bed, covered in sweat, Scylla recalled how things had gone today. It had gone perfectly, but tomorrow would be interesting. Tomorrow they would bring Tari along, to ensure that the commands worked for her as well.

Scylla and Sara fell asleep in each others arms.

 

[BrotherGrimm]

Unsure of the exact time that breakfast would be served, Maerik decided that he should probably bathe. There was an unfamiliar smell about him, though it did not seem that it would be an appropriate one to subject people at a meal to. He called for a servant, and asked for a bath to be brought in. While he waited for this to be done, he stripped out of his smallclothes, and sat on the edge of the bed, waiting.

When the bath was finally brought in and filled, he sank into the hot water slowly, groaning slightly as he felt it surround him. It would be good to feel clean again, though it would have been even better to get the strange dreams about his soon-to-be family out of his mind.

 

[Elengil]

Sara woke first, as usual, and quickly worked to wake her Mistress up in the way she preferred, sexually. She carefully suckled at Scylla's breasts, while lightly fingering her pussy, and Scylla slowly woke. "Hello there. Finish me off so we can go bathe and get ready for breakfast."

Sara complied, listening carefully to her Mistress' moans, waiting till she was on the verge of orgasm, then biting down hard on her nipple. Scylla came hard, as always, this was a way to wake up...

As Scylla came down from her orgasm, Sara slipped away, to get the bath started.

As Sara bathed her Mistress, they of course played just a bit, but today had business, so they didn't dawdle. They dried up, got dressed, with Sara's help of course, and the Queen went to Tari's room to discuss her betrothed. Sara went down and got the cooking staff busy with breakfast, then went to Maerik's room, to see how he was doing.

She knocked, "Mi'lord, the meal will be ready soon." She peeked in, and saw that he was bathing. Good, that would help make things easier. She grinned again at seeing his exposed member, Tari was indeed a lucky woman, bound to get even luckier.