To be Tamed

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Andrew Alcade rubbed his shoulder as the charrige he was being transported in rode across the stone covered path."What a ride I hope my father had considered this before he had me taken" he complained bitterly as the cold wind chilled him through the open window of the charrige.

His Father Duris Alcade had decided to send his son away from the family home to in his words "taught out of his wild ways that have brought shame upon the family".Andrew laughed, his father and mother were disptrate to curb his sexual desires and have him settle down to act like a true heir not a wild sexual deviant.The charrige stopped outside a mysterious castle its black walls giving off an ominous presence,"out" said the guard tugging on Andrew's chains and leading him into the castle.

OOC
Hey all.This is an idea thats been brewing in the back of my mind for the last week.Basically my character has been sent to a mysterious castle where the Mistress of the castle is to tame him due to his sexual deviancy.I'm looking for any ladies that would be intrested in the role of the mistress and perhaps an assistent.Any questions pm.

 

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OOC Bump anyone intrested.

 

[angelique127]

the Mistress Isabella

Yes, Isabella had broken and tamed many young men, but what was remarkable, besides her beauty, was that she was barely thirty years of age. A wealthy widow, she had long dark hair, deep dark eyes and a body that almost all males, regardless of age, would want to worship. Isabella demanded devotion from her subjects, and if they dared to disobey, they were punished accordingly. Most became willing and whimpering slaves, eager for their rewards, if they were lucky enough...

It had been a year since Isabella had trained anyone, but she decided to help a dear old friend, Duris Alcade, in the time of need. His son was wild, arrogant, and out of control, and had quite a reputation. By the time she was finished with him he would learn his lesson and treat all females with a newfound respect. Isabella had no doubt that she could break the young fool, like so many others before him, and was actually looking forward to the task...


Andrew was led into the foyer by the guard, chained like an animal. In the near future, the chains would not be needed, but for now they were necessary.

" Take him down into the dungeon, Borus. " the blonde servant, dressed in the standard domestic maid's outfit instructed. Her name was Clara, and she was completely dedicated to her mistress.

Borus grinned and shoved Andrew towards the steps and the dark basement. Once downstairs, he secured his studded collar to a metal hook before lighting a candle. Clara had followed close behind, and ordered the guard to strip the young man of his expensive, white silk shirt. Andrew's wrists were bound so he could not resist.

" Our mistress will dispose of his trousers soon enough. Thank you, Borus. " Clara dismissed the guard...

 

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OOC Thank you for joining angelique

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Andrew muttered to himself as he was led to the dunegon like a prisoner,he gave the maid a smile as he past her noticing her looks.He was lead into the dungeon which as dark and secluded giving out a mysterious aura,he felt himself being placed on a metal hook which lached onto his coller holding him in postion.

Once that was done Andrew felt his white shirt being removed leaving him bare to feel the coldness of the room,once the guard had left Andrew looked at the young maid who was there with him almost studying him."I hope your Mistress won't be long" he laughed arogantly a fire in his eyes raging as they waited for the Mistress of this place to arrive.

 

[angelique127]

Isabella's laced boots with the five inch heels made an echo as she descended the stairs. Clara was busy lighting more candles, and hearing the mistress approach she turned and smiled as Isabelle stepped out of the shadows. She was dressed in black except for the strand of pearls around her neck and the matching drop earrings. The corsett was made of the finest leather, made soft by Clara, who spent hours dutifully rubbing mink oil into it. She had also tightened the strays which gave her mistress a divine hour glass shape and made her ample, creamy breasts appear upright and enticing. The seamed stockings were from Paris and were pure silk. Isabella wore a tiny, black leather thong and elbow length gloves. She was carrying a long, stiff riding crop. Tonight her thick, dark wavey hair was loose and fell almost to the top of her sweet rounded derriere.

She stepped in front of her young male slave, with a smirk on her pretty face. Andrew was quite good looking, if not brash, and she knew why he got his way with the ladies. Isabelle's eyes traveled down, over his broad chest, across the hard, flat stomach until they reached the noticable bulge in his breeches.

" Clara, why is he still wearing his trousers ? You know I prefer my slave boys completely naked when I first inspect them. Remove them please. " Isabella snapped, admonishing her servant. Immediately the maid rushed forward and quickly unbuttoned his pants and knelt down at his feet to pull them over his thighs. Clara suddenly gasped when his big, semi-erect cock sprung forth released from it's confines !

Their mistress showed no such surprise, but her eyes lingered for a moment. The last thing she wanted to do was too encourage the young man. Yes, first he must be made to suffer before he was rewarded, and taught to pleasure a female first...

" Why are you staring at me like that, boy ? Have you no manners ? Wipe your arrogant expression from your face, slave boy ! Isabella demanded, slapping the riding crop against her gloved palm...

 

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Andrew watched as the mysterious mistress of the house finaly apperead,the dunegon had become illuminated by candle light which reflected the beauty of his mysretious hostess who's presence commanded attention.Andrew smiled as she stepped in front of him and began to study her captive,he felt the mistress's eyes move down his body noticing the arosed state he was in.

Andrew chuckled to himself as the maid was scoulded for not removing his pants,the young girl immeditaly rectifed her mistake exposing Andrew's semi hard cock gasping as it sprung free.'Sorry my lady but I find this whole scenerio oh so amusing" he laughed defiently staring right at the mistress displaying his arogance with out regard for the scenerio he was now in.

 

[angelique127]

The young fool...he thinks he is God's gift to women !

'' So boy...you find this amusing, do you ? " Isabella smiled, her hand reaching down to stroke his manhood, " By the time I am finished with you, you will be begging me for mercy. ''

Isabella continued to softly caress his cock, feeling it grow harder and bigger.

" Eventually, you will realize how weak you really are...and that your mistress derserves to be worshipped and pleasured. " Isabella whispered seductively. Meanwhile, her hand teased his cock until it was throbbing and straining. Suddenly, she stopped what she was doing, leaving the young male hanging in the air...

" Take, for instance, Clara... she is totally submissive and wishes nothing more than to please her mistress. Don't you dear ? " Isabella said, turning her attention to her domestic servant. Clara nodded meekly her eyes downcast.

" Yes ma'am "

" Show our guest how well you are trained. "

Clara sank to her knees and began kissing the Isabella boots.

" By the time I am finished with you, you will be doing the same, boy ! Isabella promised... " don't you agree ? "

 

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OOC Sorry if I've kept you waiting.

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Andrew smiled as he felt his cock being stroked by the mistress,the touch of her hand sent shivers down his spine and her seductive whispers intrigued him kighting lust filled desire in his soul.When he felt her hand move away leaving his cock hanging Andrew considered protesting but knowing so would concede the advantage to her and he was not prepared to do that.

"Kissing your boots ha unlikely for unlike the young lady there I am made of sterner stuff" he retorted pulling against the chains.He watched the young maid kiss her mistress's boots wondering how much the young women owed to endure such a fate.

 

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OOC Bump

 

[angelique127]

"We will see how much you can really endure, boy. " Isabella threatened. " And wipe that arrogant smirk off of your silly face. "

By the look in his bold eyes, he didn't appear to be afraid...yet. Did he not realize that he was at her total mercy, and that she was in control ? She alone could offer him release, and if Andrew didn't co-operate, well then, he would suffer. The thought of breaking his spirit, and making him beg would only serve to make the experience only more rewarding for her.

Isabella ordered Andrew onto his knees. The length of the chain would allow this. Of course, as expected, he remained deviant. ' " I will not repeat myself, young man, if you do not obey me immediately, I will leave you there bound and secured all night long, until your muscles are sore, aching, tight and stiff. I may return in the morning to feed you, if you have not frozen to death. Meanwhile my loyal servant, Clara will spend the cold night in a warm, soft, silk sheet covered bed. " she warned.

She smiled, waiting to see what he would do...

 

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Andrew frowned as he was ordered to move onto his knees.The Mistress of this castle did have a point as he could feel his muscles straining against the bounds and knew in that cold, damp, disgusting hole of a dungeon if he was left as he was there was a high chance he could freeze to certin death.

"Very well Lady but this kneeling is done under protest" he responded moving to his knees not taking his eyes of her, a proud defient look still eteched on his face showing that the battle was not over yet.

 

[angelique127]

" Very well lady, but this kneeling is done under protest. " Andrew proclaimed.

" Protest all you want, fool, but think of the consquences. Your wealthy father has sent you to me to be tamed, sort of speak, so that you may learn to behave properly and inherit the estate. If you fail , you may lose everything by being disowned."

Isabella took a step forward, positioning her panty clad pussy inches from his nose. " Now, it would be to your benefit to co-operate and simply show me, your mistress, your complete and true devotion. Instead of suffering, you shall be rewarded. " she whispered, smiling down at her victim...



I will be on vacation until next sunday....Angelique

 

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OOC Thats okay angelique just PM/post when your back have a great holiday

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Andrew scowled as the mysterious women moved foward,typical of his father not wanting to let go of what was still his estate even in his advancing years.

"Perhaps you are right and it would be to me benefit to co opertate but considering how I was abducted andtaken here against my will maybe I should continue to rebel" he smirked back looking back challenging the mistress's authority.He could see her pussy against the panty lines waiting there temptingly,"besides its hard to pleasure when in a dungeon" he continued waiting to see how she would react.