Trapped ~open~

[katalynn]

OOC ~ Not sure where this will go, Or if anyone will be interested. But just something I thought about. =)


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Last thing Rajani remembers is sleeping out in the cove where she always went to get away from daily life. She is a princess with a ton of reasponsibilties, for her father died only a few days ago and her brother, Dameon, took the throne. This put more on her beceause her brother is still to young to be responsible of a kingdom. Her brother is 19, Rajani is 25.

Dameon didn't care about the people, hell he didn't want to be King to begin with. His sister stole his heart, be he never once said anything of the kind. Dameon meant well most the time, but his actions never showed it. He put fear into everyone around him, cept for Rajani, she was to strong to fear anyone. She did everything for this Kingdom and let Dameon take all the credit, made him look good when everyone was talking about him.

Now, a year later, Dameon was out on a long road trip, war has been called upon him and as always, he was the start of it. He has been gone for only three days. Rajani on the other hand, is bound somewhere, her wrist bound together with a single rope tied to a hook above her head, bound at the ankles on two pegs in the ground to spread her legs. Toes barely touched the floor, Rajani woke like this, blindfolded and sore from the position. Having no idea how long she had been like this, but someone knew she was here for there would be someone that kept her clean and fed, though as yet to release her from the agonizing position.

Rajani was very beautiful, even more beautiful to the one who kept her like this. Deep red hair braided down almost to her knees, having the most innocent looking green eyes. Slender body for now was unharmed, very toned standing 5'7 with legs that never end. Full bust that was perfect for her frame, which stood out very prompt within the stretch. Rajani's body glistened within the firelight for the one who washed her rubbed some oil all over her to keep her skin shiny. Rajani was a very good find for she was a very rare elf, her people were all woodland elves, but she was of mixed blood.

Rajani heard sounds of someone entering, all she could do was assume it was her caretaker... Then again the sounds didn't sound like the sounds she had grown used to...

 

[Remec]

A pleasant discovery

It was just supposed to have been a jaunt. Just a quick little hop from Master Somjeh's 'porting ring and then back to the house Largo would be with no one the wiser for his having been gone. After all, what with so many people searching for him for various unwanted explorations, Master Somjeh had forbade him from leaving the sanctuary of the Library. Guild Hall was sacrosanct from most of the local governments both from tradition as well as legal actions in most of them, but there were always rogue elements who might not listen to or follow the old ways.

Take King Dameon, for example, he was seemingly a good ruler, and a just sovereign, but there were times you would think he was two completely different people to listen to the reports of what he'd said or done in one town compared to those from another in the same region. But politics were outside of Largo's scope of things. He was just a simple man...well, a simple halfling.

Some might say he was a dwarfkin or worse, but Largo's family just tended to be stout and muscular. Which made their agility and limberness all the more surprising when someone tried to collar them for their "explorations" and the protection they gave to various odds and ends that wound up in one's pocket, pouch, or backpack. Largo never understood exactly how some of these things got there. Personally, he always believed it was the will of the Fey Queen, mistress of strange, unexplained magicks, but not many believed as he did.

But being a subject of Her Majesty's peculiar attentions would certainly be a reason for what had happened.

It was only supposed to be a jaunt. There and back again, as it were. Trust Largo to have chosen Master Somjeh's 'porting ring when it only had one charge in it. Trust Largo to have landed in what was obviously a dungeon and torture chamber...series of them, actually, from the look of the rooms he'd already been in.
Trust Largo to find himself still wandering about the place after three days with still no sign of other, living, beings or an answer for either where he was or how to get out.

He opened the new door before him and cringed when it creaked in such an eerie fashion. {Must 'member ta bring oil next time} he thought as he passed through and found himself staring and looking up at the most beautiful wood elven woman he'd ever come across.

Most beautiful naked wood elven woman...he stopped and cocked his head, then walked slowly about her for a better look from all angles..."Mmmm...wha's dis, den?", he said in a soft voice to himself.

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OOC: Not sure where this is going either...but reading it made me think and so, here I am...if it's okay...<g>

 

[katalynn]

OOC ~ It's cool... Guess we'll see where this leads hehe.. ~

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"You speak?"

Weary, yet soft voice came from the elf, confused for the one that took care of her never spoke before. Listened as he walked around her, feeling his eyes pour over every inch of her.

"Are you the lord of this place....... Whever this place is?"

Confusion ran deep in her soft voice, a hint of fear to follow. Unsure of his reasons or actions. Tried wearily to move, to attempt once more at freeing herself, attempts were failed.

"Why am I here?"

Not expecting an answer, but his voice is the only one she has heard since being here. Rajani can only assume he was the lord of this place, or at least the one that brought her here. She wanted to cry, but refused to. Was much to strong to cry. Again her weary movements fought at the binds at her wrist.

 

[Leetah]

OOC - I don't have time to post to the story just yet, but am <b>very</b> interested in participating. I love elf kind in particular. This would be my first time to do this, & I think this would be a fun way to start.

 

[Remec]

Hmmm

Walking slowly about the bound elf woman, Largo shook his head and whistled lowly after muttering to himself. But he had just noticed that the figure was breathing...and, despite what he'd seen in other rooms, alive...when she spoke. It was a low, soft sound...but her words resounded off the walls of the room as if it was built to amplify noises made within its boundaries.

Largo thought over her questions. Did he speak? {Oh, must've muttered ta meself again. Peri is always goin' on aboot me doin' dat.} Was he a Lord...of this place? {Gwan...} Largo made a sputtering sound with his lips and a sideways expulsion of air from his cheek. Why was she here? {Good question...and what am I do to with you while you are? Even better question.}

Stepping in closer to look at the bindings at her ankles, her wrists being much too high from the floor for a good looksee. {No' widdoot climbin' 'er...bu' le's no' be quite so curyus, jus' now.} The pegs were solidly inplanted in the stone, but the chains that led to Rajani's ankles were nothing Largo hadn't broken before, nor was the lock from chain to metal band about her ankle a great barrier.

If he'd had his picks and kit with him, that is. Master Somjeh didn't allow him to usually have those unless he was doing a task for the Master himself.

Without thinking, Largo stood from inspecting the pegs and ankle bindings and bumped lightly against Rajani's naked buttocks. The motion caused her to sway just a bit to and fro like a pendulum from the hook above her head. Largo grabbed his head and took a step back and to the side. "Wha' da? Ohhhh...."

He found himself staring at powerful thighs and bared elven pussy. Without thinking twice, he reached a hand out to touch Rajani, finger sliding along the oiled skin and up her inner thigh to touch her nakedness...his breath suddenly short and hot...

 

[katalynn]

As she expected, there was no answer. Only the feel of his eyes taking in her every being. Shortly after he bumps into her forcing her to sway a little against her will, aching muscles try to stop her body. Within a moment a thick hand was moving about her thigh, tracing up to her sex. Gasp for a moment at the shock, knowing this isn't her caretaker.

"Please don't.... When my brother, the king finds out about he'll have your head."

Praying that Dameon will find her soon, Rajani still a virgin and wanted to keep it that way. The feel of this persons hand wasn't helping. Unfortunatly she got slightly aroused, did not dare to admit anything, Rajani's pleas filled the room for him to stop. Weary struggles were once again, weary voice was weak.

"Just let me go.. please..."

Struggling to get away from the unfamiliar hand with false hopes. Trying to stay strong for herself, but the more she fought and more he touched her, Rajani's body was slowly betraying her.

 

[Remec]

Largo

"Please don't.... When my brother, the king finds out about he'll have your head."

Largo's eyes went wide and he jerked his hand back from sheer instinct. And perhaps preservation. {The king's sister? King Dameon's sister? High Princess Rajani?} He couldn't believe it.

Why was she here in this place of evil and perversion? *How* was she here? Largo stepped back, taking a second look at the elf maiden. This time he wasn't so taken with her nakedness, or the way her binding seemed designed to put her at the very edge of lust and desire. He looked for any of the tell-tale signs that might be evidence this was, indeed, the High Princess.

Not that he knew of many. But he had seen her at public occasions. Seen her somewhat closer on a few times when he'd been allowed out to serve Master Somjeh as a page or valet. He put his hand upon his chin to think this development through.

Largo could smell the passion and wanting of the elf maiden off his fingers.

"Mmm...", he murmured to himself. "'e can 'ave me 'ead if'n 'e still wants it, bu' I'm gonna give ya me face. 'First t'ings, first, Largo me boyo.', me Da wuz goin' on aboot."

So saying, Largo ducked close again, careful not to start Rajani swinging once more, and brought his face right up to her enflamed pussy lips and drew his tongue through the length of the space between them. "Mmmm" he mumbled against her flesh as he rolled the sweet, tart taste of her about his lips and mouth.

 

[katalynn]

Every muscle in Rajani's body ached and screamed as it tensed to his touch. Hands gripping and pulling in the rope that bound them, trying to pull up and close her legs with failed attemps. Trembling hard against the binds from soreness in her arms and legs.

Rajani's cries and pleas were weak, mind and words were trying to fight for his mercy, hopes that he'll stop and let her go. Even though her lips were crying out for him to stop, her body said differently. Slowly giving into him, the small fight she had left in her fading, soon the only thing that clearly suported her trembling body, even more now than before, was the rope that held her hands. Delicate hands still held the rope, but the strength she used to make the attempt of lifting up and away was no longer. The chains fought to keep her struggling legs spread.

"please.... don't...."

Soon the strength in Rajani's pleas were becoming weak, mere whispers of just rambles. She managed to force back the moans of slight pleasure, still not wanting to admitt that his tongue and what he was doing felt incredible..... No, she mustn't give in to his pleasure.

"I c-c -c-com- m-m-mand you..... please..."

Obviously in no position to be giving commands like she normally would, but she didn't know what was happening. In Rajani's mind she still had authority.
Painfully her hips started thrusting softly to him, Rajani's body begging for more, still her words haven't givin in so easily.

 

[Remec]

Rajani's pleas and protests fell upon Largo's ears without much impact. It wasn't that he did not hear her, or had not understood her words. Largo actually was exceptionally well-gifted in the usual traits of his race. It was said by many that no one could listen to a conversation within a crowded court hall or among the throngs at the various balls and feasts held by this or that noble or merchant house as well as he...was one of the reasons he'd been in trouble and wasn't supposed to go about on his own.

But the princess' calls to him just sat within his ears for Largo's brain was too busy savoring what his other senses were picking up. The way Rajani felt beneath hand and lip and tongue. The scent of her flesh...both along her skin, inside the folds of her joints, and within her delicate pussy...oil and sweat and womanly juices mingled in such a wonderful fashion.

And taste...Largo had never in his life...and he was middle-aged for his race, a long-lived people...encountered anything to match the way Rajani made his very spine tingle as he drew his tongue through her folds, sucked upon the petals of her sexual flower, and dabbed and darted small kisses and licks against the flesh surrounding her clit. As she began to rock against him, her bindings began to make her swing once more...gently...and Largo reached up to take her in hand and hold her more steady.

His left rested on an outer spot on her thigh and he used it to let Rajani move herself to his mouth without rocking backwards away from him. Largo brought his other hand slowly up into Rajani's wetness, teasingly running a finger back and forth through her seam, and touching it lightly to her opening. He heard a gasp and an intake of air from the elf princess, and her voice tried its best to form words begging with him not to touch her there.

Largo smiled. Leaning back in to her pussy, he replaced his finger with his face once more and began letting his tongue enter her and caress the soft, sensitive flesh within her. And Largo pressed the now slick and slippery finger against her other opening.

 

[katalynn]

Got to the point to where Rajani didn't know if she wanted more, or keep begging him to stop. Her body completly gave into his touch and relentless feasting on her treasures. Now moaning words that were barely understood within the lust she was slowly begining to crave. His fingers started to roam once again, making her tense up at the touch. Tears slowly broke free at the reality that he wasn't going to stop and she is to remain here.

Trembles caused her to swing painfuly again till he held Rajani steady, each lashing of his tongue sent her muscles into spasms when she finally cried out with pleasure and shame into her first orgasm. Gasping with fear when his finger was pressing and teasing another spot, a spot that was just as much a virgin as any other. Screamed out for him to stop, but the scream lead into an orgasm again. Rajais' muscles shivering hard and painfully, unwillingly spoke when she caught her breath for a moment;

"Please.... I beg of you... I....I'm a virgin... please...m-m-m-m-m"

Her words were faltered with much need and pleasure at what his merciless mouth was doing, also hint of fear from where his fiingers teased. Chains that bound her feet were rattling while her body trembled and thrusted towards his mouth for more.
He never stopped ignoring her pleas and begging words, though those soon became pleas for more. Rajani's mind was being washed over with the pleasure she was recieving. Within moments the room filled with her cries, screams of more pleasurable release, feeding him with what he was after..

 

[Remec]

The information that Rajani was a virgin in both places was no real surprise to Largo. Being privy to lots of rumour and hearsay around the courts and libraries of many powerful people...even if always under the watchful eyes of Master Somjeh and his apprentices...let him hear many things about this and that person of note. But he'd never heard anyone speak badly of the High Princess.
On the contrary, it was a common rumour among those servants with a political bent...or who served those with such ambitions...that the real and true power behind the throne was, in fact, Rajani. That it had been a shame she had not be able to become High Queen rather than merely the princess.
But none of that really ran through Largo's mind at the time. He was thinking one basic thought. {I have my finger toying with the virgin ass of the High Princess Rajani, who has just come all over my face, neck, and tongue from her virgin pussy.}

A base thought, indeed, but one of tremendous importance to a person of Largo's stature...both social as well as physical. While not as much on the outs with the elves as dwarves or goblins, halflings were certainly not on the list as potential sex partners for most of elven society. And especially not known troublemakers and thieves such as Largo.
He ignored her protests as he stroked his tongue through her thick cream, and let his finger...short and stocky...enter her tight, puckered hole. He glanced up her long, lean, muscular form as she twitched and tried to draw away from his hand and probing digit, only to move her other hole further on his cleaning tongue, making it touch her higher up...brushing against the flesh around her clit again.
Largo cocked his ear, reaching down to adjust the hardness within his breeches, listening to Rajani's dwindling protests and the growing sighs and cries and moans as her body over powered her voice and sense of proper behaviour. "Shhh...calm yourself, highness..."

The thief turned his face for a moment. Was that a noise from outside the chamber or just an odd echo from within?

 

[katalynn]

HOW DARe he tell me to calm down.... if he only knew..

Was the one that ran through her mind as it was flooded with passion now. Her body was in pain from the position, the quaking and jerks he caused her did not help in the least. She had soon realized that her pleas were of no use, Rajani tried to just enjoy what he was doing till he told her calm herself. Oh goddess the pain, she wanted more than anything to get out of these binds, even if was to just lay on the cold floor she wouldn't care.

She was just about to ask him to release her from the binds when his finger slid inside. The walls tightened around his finger in much protest, trying to block its entry. To no avail, his, what felt like a huge finger, forced its way deeply. This caused her to scream, it hurt but at the same time it didn't hurt as much as she thought it would. Though, he didn't have to know the truth.

Rajani's hips rocked back and forth, only to push one end onto either his hungry mouth, or the other end onto his probing finger. Soon she began to shake harder than before with constant stimulation on both ends. Screamed out into a much more intense orgasm. Right then she heard the door creek open, all she could do was hope that whoever it was would let her out of her bonds so she can collasp to the floor. Rajani wasn't sure how much more of this she could take.

 

[BadForm]

Soldat Vermogens

OOC: Since you opened the way for another, I hope this fits in - if not, let me know and if we can't resolve the problems I can delete the post.

IC:
The wizard Soldat knew that Daemon, while not evil, was corrupt and incompetent. His only saving grace was that he had the High Princess Rajani to take care of things for him. Unfortunately, as she pampered and protected him, his corruption and incompetence grew unknown to his people. It was the prospect of what would happen if and when the princess died that made him certain something had to be done. Unfortunately, with the High Princess around, nobody would believe the degredation that Daemon was capable of.

It was a dangerous move, kidnapping the princess. More so that he had her held within his tower, a naked prisoner bound and shamed. Yet that was the only way Soldat could think of to ensure she was removed from her position and forced to accept the error of her ways. He wanted her healthy though - when she understood, she would be an important ally. And so, once more, he returned to the dungeon.

The door opened under his gentle grasp and the wizard stepped into the room. He had heard her muffled cries along the hallway, and presumed it was protest at her binding. What he could never have assumed was she would be screaming in ecstasy while being devoured by a halfling.

He ran his gnarled finger through his gray beard and smiled. "What have we here?" he crooned, his deep brown eyes sparkling with humor. "The abandoned princess abandons her pride..."

He saw the halfling about to move and held up a hand.

"No, please, do not let me stop you. I had never realized that she was given to such... joys."

 

[katalynn]

Even though the one that had been giving her *joys* stopped with shock as the other entered the room, Rajani was still trembling. The rope at her wrist was burning into the skin as it held onto her whole weight. Then she heard him speak, heard him telling the other to continue, again she tried to move away as the tears streamed down her face freely now.

"Pleas-s-s-se no more..... let me down.... I can't take anymore....."


Rajani's pride was broken, she didn't understand why she was brought here. There was no reason, the people of her lands were not suffering, she had no hates against her. Only thing she could think of is this was to get even with her brother. He had much hatred against him. Her pride was lost, knowing that she would never be found in the hands of strangers. Unknowing of what they had planned for her.

His finger still remained, causing more arousement as the walls twitched around the thick finger.

"I -I .... I need to lie down..... Please m'lords.... The rope is hurting.."

She was whispering softly, unsure if they would let her down. Obvious that they liked seeing her like this, seeing a princess helplessly bound and begging, when she is the one they should be begging to. Even though she was blindfolded, she closed her eyes to fight back the moans of pleasure that the probing finger was causing.

 

[BadForm]

Soldat Vermogens

"Pleas-s-s-se no more..... let me down.... I can't take anymore....."

The wizard soldat smirked at her pleas and strolled silently into the room, drinking in every inch of her delicate body. He had access to women enough, of course. Power attracted the wise and foolish, the beautiful and ugly alike. Yet there was something about seeing a princess who had maintained a virginal innocence being bound to please... and given he screams pleased when bound.

"Do you think we should let her down, thief?" he said, raising an eye at the halfling. 'Yes, I know you are a thief - why else would you be in here without permission. Do not worry, there is little that you could have disturbed here that is of any consequence... well... apart from our elven princess that is."

He walked behind her and ran his fingers up her sides, feeling her shiver as he traced lines across her flesh and over her arms.

"You look so beautiful like this, princess. Why would we wish to let you go?"

"I -I .... I need to lie down..... Please m'lords.... The rope is hurting.." She moaned, trying to avoid shuddering at the probing digit.

Soldat kissed her cheek.

"Yes, bonds do hurt, do they not. But do not worry, princess. In time you will come to like it. Besides, do you think that we are blind to your responses? Do you think we cannot see how the halfling's finger makes you shudder with pleasure so?"

He pulled away a little and looked down at the still shocked halfling whose face was misted with her juices. The scent was heavenly and Soldat breathed the air deeply.

"Tell me, little friend, what do you wish us to do with this prize?"

 

[katalynn]

Rajani didn't really think they would let her down. Sharp intake of air and held it as new fingers traced her silky skin. Every muscle was trembling hard, she was slowly going numb from so much stimulation.

"What do mean I will like this time? I can not stay here....."

Damn why did he have to feel so good down there, even the kiss on the cheek felt incredible. Rajani managed to force back the moans, not wanting to give in to the pleasure.

"I -I - I can't stay here.... I don't expect my brothers return and without him to rule......"

More tears streamed down as she tried to fight with her body, they may have won her body, but her mind was still in denial. Her words were just as weak and fearful, still, pleaded to be released.

"With him dead, I am to rule for he has no heir, nor any other to take him place... Without me there to take the throne... my kingdom will fall..."

Rajani didn't know that Dameon had returned from war, yes he was supose to die, but he didn't. She was just trying to find reason to be released, knowing they did not care what reasons she came up with.

"My body may have betrayed me, but that does not mean I like what he is doing..... I do not belong here.... Why have you brought me here? What have I done to deserve this?"

Her words were showing some strength in the them again, after hearing him speak she knew he had to be the lord of this place. Again she pulled at the rope, lifting her body very weakly, her hands were becoming numb from being above her head for so long.

"I will never enjoy this...."

Which was a lie, the longer he was down there more she wanted. After sometime she even gotten to like the probing, thick finger. Though, she would never admitt it, it was bad enough they got pleasure off her screams, they don't need the pleasure of her words begging for more. She bit back more moans, holding her breath at times when she wanted to scream or cry.

 

[BadForm]

Soldat Vermogens

He listened to her complain, moan, express every desperate fear of her heart. Yes, she was beginning to see what would happen to the kingdom without her there although as yet she did not realize this would happen as people saw the harm done by Daemon without her mitigation. He began to comb his hand through her long red hair, feeling her shivers even more vibrantly as he did so. Her words were feeble now, denials of what had become her reality, and then...

"I will never enjoy this...."

"Liar..." Soldat whispered into her ear, licking her cheek as he did so. "You already enjoy it."

He let his fingers roll down and over her succulent breasts, flicking gently across the aroused nipples as he reached their end. Then he took the sweet buds between his fingers and rolled them enticingly.

"Feel how erect your nipples grow, Princess. There is a fire in the hearth, do not pretend to yourself that it is cold here. You are excited. You crave more..."

He nuzzled her neck for a second, savoring her woman's scent. "And you shall have more. I am a wizard. Do you know the things I can do to our friend here, to myself... even to you. Would you like to feel his manhood embraced within your delicate folds? I can arrange that readily. I can even double his endowment that he can penetrate you back and forth together. I can turn you that you may feast upon me as our friend has on you. Oh Princess, there is so much you will experience in your time here... So much."

 

[katalynn]

She knew she had lost, even in her midn she had lost. Two men enjoying her body, arousing her to no end. How was she to win? Slight purr escaped her at the feel of his fingers through her hair, Rajani always liked it when the maidens brushed and played in her hair. It was like a spark to her. His words whispered in her ears, his hot breath lingering on her neck made her moan all more. Rajani's breathing quickened, heart racing with maddness.

"No.... no I'm not cold.... That I do not deny... I just can't stop shivering from the soreness. I hurt."

Her cries were no more than whispers now, chills ran through her spine like wild fire when his fingers began to toy with her extremly senstive nipples. Rajani's hands were twisting in the rope, trying to loosen them, anything to make the burn stop. Her shivers were from pain that she wasn't at all used to, but mostly, they were from need, need to have more.

"Please... don't do as you say... what you just described scares me... please..."

Whispered words through heated pantings, she knew what was going to happen regardless if it scared her or not. They would make her like whatever fate was brought on her. Jerking within the bounds from every touch that was placed, so close to going over again just from the extra stimulation.

"Why am I here? Just let me go.... My people need me..."

Knowing full well they will not let her go, even her words were caving into the lust. Rajani rolled her head back slowly revealing more of her neck to him. She loved how his lips caressed against the tender skin. Still, she did not beg for more.

 

[BadForm]

Soldat Vermogens

OOC: Hope you don't mind me continuing - not sure where our partner has gone...

IC:

"Your people need liberty, Princess."

The wizard Soldat leaned his lips towards her ear so that the gray whispers of his moustache tickled her. His words came pleasantly, no hint of malice or anger there, yet they were insistant.

"You have protected your brother too long. Word is that he is not dead, but is returning and he will return to govern without you. Now, Princess, imagine what the people will make of his rulership without your assistance. He should never have attained the throne and it will take his true light being seen to overthrow him."

Soldat reached up to touch her sore wrists, his fingertips dancing around the bruises and burns of the ropes. He muttered a slight spell under his breath, and the ropes shortened the tiniest fraction of an inch, invisible but felt in her aching limbs. He heard her sigh in renewed pain.

"Pain is good, Princess. Enough of it will break a person's walls and let them be rebuilt more strongly."

He ran his tongue doen the back of her neck and suckled a moment on her right shoulder, leaving a mark.

"And you are strong, are you not? Aye, you are strong-willed, but I see now beyond that that you are strongly passionate. You are a wanton creature of lust, ready to be taken."

His whispering lips came to rest on her left shoulder then and he marked that with his suckling too. Then he raised his hands to her head, one curling in her hair viciously as the other turned her gasping mouth to him. He kissed her, claiming the ruby lips that had owned a kingdom. Tongues fought within the cavern of her mouth for possession of her soul, hers trying to drive his out, his determined to stay. She tried to bite down but he had seen it coming and withdrew too quickly.

"Princess, do not be afraid. I will ensure that you live, and that you remain... recognizable," his near-silent laugh was cruel. "But if you resist, if you decide there is more merit in trying to bite when you could caress, I can promise you little more than that."

He ran the index finger of his right hand down across her throat and let it hover between her breasts.

"But if you learn to yield, Princess, I promise you that now I know your secret, you shall be admired by all once more."

 

[katalynn]

OOC~ Np, not doing anything that would hender his chara, so its all good.


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"My brother is just child to the throne, he doesn't know any better. I long for his death so the people do not suffer under his hand...."

Trying hard not cry, heart was and spirit was broken to hear that Dameon lived and she wasn't there to protect her people from him. The strange fingers lingered at her wrist, feeling the slight pain from just his touch, then suddenly sharpness of the rope cutting deeper into them. Hissing out from the slight stretch.

"It's-s-s-s-s not my brother whom I protect, it's the people. My father had great respect of his people and he told me....... ME to take care of them. But since woman are not supose to take the throne, I had no choice."

Rajanis' words faltering, showing signs that she was on verge of crying, her tears streamed unwillingly down her cheeks. This man that marked her, that was breaking her, could see he was close. Till he kissed her. She moaned deeply as he placed his marks on her shoulders, but if she was to kiss back then he would have won, would have had her.

"If I yield, that will show weakness.... It is not death I fear, it is what you are doing to me that I fear..... being away and helpless as my people suffer is what I fear.... Death is nothing to me."

Her body shivered massivily, inbetween the intense lust and need, the pain, and most of all the sadness of what will happen to her people. Dameon may have the throne, but they are her people.

"What will become of me if I yield? What will happen to my people? ..... See, I can't yield....not when my people need my strength."

Rajani words were soft spoken, with a question like that she had pretty much yielded. His words, the way he spoke was so intoxicating, his touch...... the halfing down between her legs...... she couldn't take anymore. She was so wet and hungry for them, for more. Even thoughts of what he spoke of earlier inticed her.

"Pleas-s-s-s-s-e..... mas...."

She was so close to saying the words he longed to hear her say. Her body was writhing the best it could, instead trying to jerk away, the few jerks and spasms were caused by what the halfling was doing.

 

[BadForm]

Soldat Vermogens

"Pleas-s-s-s-s-e..... mas...." the Princess stammered.

The wizard Soldat bowed his finger and thumb and flicked her right nipple painfully, watching as the delicate bud trembled to a stop. He walked behind her again and leaned in toward her, fondling her breasts tenderly.

"See how close you are, Princess. You so wish to give yourself to us. Do not worry, we are going nowhere, and we will continue until you welcome your new place."

He began to kiss her cheek once more as he feathered his fingers across her straining breasts. She seemed to be fighting a desire to turn into the hirsuite face that coaxed her onwards, but was still unwilling.

"You worry too much about your people, Princess. Your brother's return is not to mark the end of the war - he seeks reinforcements. My... allies tell me he already lost a good number of troops just to the north and now returns for more. Soon the palace will be truly depleted and that will give the people the courage they need to... rise up."

The last words were emphasised by his squeezing her nipples upwards, enough to cause her to ache but not to truly hurt. He released them, hearing her gasp as they sprung back before continuing.

"You claim you are the best for the throne yet the rules of the kingdom only allow a man to rule... Princess, this is why the people must rise. What kingdom can stand when a competent ruler is prevented from taking position because of tradition? But do not worry, Princess... You will still serve your people..."

He leaned in to nibble on her earlobe, playing with the sensitive flesh between his lips. His fingers at her breasts complemented his mouth at her ear, drawing her closer and closer to submission.

"You will simply learn to serve them in... different ways."

 

[katalynn]

Rajani arched the best way possible away from the painful flick, crying out sharply. His words sinking in deeper and deeper about her people, about how she would serve them. Dameon will fall, people will rise.

"Its been proven that I am the best for throne, it is Dameon that is keeping tradition...."

All she could do now was moan deeply with great desire when he started feasting on her neck and ear, trying to press against him for more support, most of all more of the tender kisses his lips made.

"If you what you say is true, what becomes of me? If what you say is to be of truth, then I wouldn't rise to be queen."

She could barely speak, the lust was desperatly taking over. The slight focus she had this whole time was fading quickly. Arching her back slightly against his chest, her wetness was so strong the halfling had to be in heaven. They were keeping her on the brick of an orgasm, she needed released more than anything, more than she could ever imagine.

"I wish for release...mas-s-s.."

Rajani slowly started to cry, mostly out of fear of her submission. She wanted release in more ways than one and he knew it.

"I'm scared.... masters.... I've never..."

The last thing she could imagine was losing her womanhood, the one thing she truly had left, to lose like this. She didn't know what to expect or how much it will hurt. The fear in her only made him smile, he got pleasure off her being like this..... And even more so now that she had yeilded. Rajani turned her head finding his lips and kissed him. Proving her submission to them.

 

[Remec]

Largo

The halfling swallowed the gathering spittle in his dumbfounded mouth. {{Soldat!!!}} he thought to himself in a panic. {{That ring has taken me to Soldat's tower! I am lost...}} Many a tale had been spun around the dining tables and firesides by the apprentices and craftsmen in Master Somjeh's service of the Tower of Soldat and what happened to those unfortunate enough to be taken within. Largo sighed and watched as the wizard bantered with and taunted the princess Rajani, even as he continued to tease and prod her tight rear flower with his thick, stubby finger.

As she swayed and bobbed under the assault against her chest and nipples, Largo tried his best to move with her. Back and fro, around the arc she made as the ropes binding her swung her taut, tired, ecstatic body in the beginnings of a pendulum motion...with every adjustment to her position, Largo was there...hand and finger in place, and now that she had begun dripping freely, his hungry mouth resumed its prior feasting whenever he was able to duck back down to Rajani's virginal pussy.

On one of the circular motions, Largo nearly tripped upon a pedal protruding from the floor that he'd missed earlier...preoccupied as he'd been upon finding a bound naked elf maiden. Looking it over with his professional knowledge of traps and gagets, he smiled as he realized it was a way to lower the bindings...bringing the hook on the ceiling lower and sinking the floor mount equally to keep the tension until you would wish to remove them from the hook.

With a stuttered clearing of his throat, Largo broke his silence. "Wwwwith your permmmission, wwwizard Soldat...", he stammered, stepping upon the release and bringing Rajani down to where his crotch could meet her bottom...undoing his breeches with his free hand and removing an almost humansized penis from within. It would have been of average or slightly moreso in size on someone not of halfling stature, but on Largo it seemed enormous. The knob was a deep, rich purple and glistened with the fluids already being extracted from its rubbing against the inside of his trousers. And the shaft was straight and hard, with many pulsing veins visible along its length.

Largo rested the head of his member against the opening his finger had been spreading and preparing. He pushed slightly...the princess gasping above him...but waited to be sure it was alright with their newly found host.

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OOC:Sorry...I keep forgetting the Control Panel works for crap sometimes. Also, it's usually a day or three before I have the chance to respond. <g> Speaking of which, I am going away this weekend, should be by tomorrow night to check for new posts, but then I'm gone until really late on Sunday or else Monday morning.

 

[katalynn]

Things were moving, it felt like she was being lowered but the agonizing stretch remained. Not understanding what was happening broke the lustful trance she was in. Started to twist and turn the best she could within the binds. Screaming for him to stop with the sudden burst of energy the fear brought into her. Rajanis' body screamed in pain as she began to thrash around the best she could, crying in fear.


"Please..... why do this.... It'll hurt I won't be able to take there.... pleas-s-s-se.."

Her fear drove her insane she tried hard to thrash more, making it hard to keep her still. There was still enough slack to twist, though it made her look all the more exotic and beautiful.

"Don't ... I beg of you.... don't do this..."

 

[BadForm]

Soldat Vermogens

The halfling was afraid, despite his lust. It made the wizard Soldat chuckle softly. Even so, the halfling did not await permission to begin lowering the Princess having asked for it. That was all right, it was getting towards time that the wizard too wished satiation. In trepidation, the halfling unfastened his breeches and presented his cock to the Princess' buttocks. Then he paused.

"Please..... why do this.... It'll hurt I won't be able to take there.... pleas-s-s-se.." the Princess said as she struggled against her bonds.

Soldat sighed as he stood before her and began to caress her hair once more. He looked at the halfling who seemed to be waiting to be given instructions.

"Little thief, I have already told you you are to help me train her to her new role of Princess of Hearts... or at least, of other parts of the body. Provided you do not prevent me from enjoying her myself, you need not ask permission to sample her charms."

That made her struggle all the harder. "Don't ... I beg of you.... don't do this..." she cried.

Soldat took her face firmly in one hand and turned her back to face him. The way she had been lowered had been designed for purposes other than allowing a halfling access to her body, purposes she would soon realize. It lowered her face to the level of his crotch.

Soldat parted his robes, allowing his erection to point forwards. He was only an average man, seven inches in length, but as a wizard that was seldom a problem. He moved forwards towards her mouth, letting the tip of his cock nudge against her lips and nose.

"Princess, it is time you learned you have no rights to cry out unless they are granted by your masters. It is time you were gagged. Now, take me in your mouth and suckle, Princess. Learn to savor the taste of your new addiction."

He held her struggling face and muttered a spell that forced her resistant mouth to open. A second later, her jaw muscles were her own again as his hardness touched her tongue.

"Now, Princess," Soldat said. "Suckle eagerly as the halfling savors your anus... Do it! And be warned, I have placed two other spells. The first is a growth spell that will work with your resistence. Even now you can feel how your refusal makes my mahood grow in your mouth can you not? I suggest that you begin if you do not wish to choke to death. As to the other... well Princess, I suggest you do not bite unless you wish triple that pain in your own folds."