Trapped ~open~

[katalynn]

Rajani was crying hard now, begging and pleading for them to stop. Her fear rose beyond belief;

"Please I beg of you...... I don't want this.... I will never enjoy such things... I'm scared please..."

That was when he grabbed her face, trying to force his hardness into her mouth. Shaking her head back and forth, holding her mouth shut as tightly as possible till if was forced open, followed by length and hardness which made her gag and try to turn away again. It was indeed growing her mouth, causing her to breath harder through her nose. Though she did not start suckling right away, she was refusing to. It grew a little more, gagging her now. Shaking her head no as she began to suckle as he instructed. Rajani's tears flowed in constant streams down her cheeks, each time the length hit the back of her throat she would gag and pull back but was unable to pull him out. Her crying vibrated along the length through her trembling lips.

 

[BadForm]

Soldat Vermogens

The wizard sighed in pleasure as she began her work. She was inexpert, and her sucking barely added much over the pleasant sensation of her warm mouth, but the tremble of her body as she cried was incredible. With a wry chuckle he decided to increase her shame.

"Oh, Princess, do you know what pleasure your tears add to the feeling of your mouth on me? No? Every time you sob your whole body trembles and I feel it. You send fires of passion through me, exciting and intoxicating. Remember this Princess, as your training continues. If you can do this for other masters and mistresses when you yourself desire nothing but their domination you will be truly loved by your people... in all the ways you never dreamed of."

Soldat began to rock gently back and forth with her sucking, never allowing himself to withdraw or her to escape. Each new thrust seemed to deepen her racking sobs and he wondered how she would react when the halfling claimed her anus.

 

[Remec]

The muffling of the princess' cries and protestations made Largo stop what he was doing and look at her and the wizard Soldat more carefully. Rajani looked like a truly exotic, if amateur, girl from the Street of Orange Blossoms. Her full, scarlet lips were wrapped obscenely around the sorceror's nonmagic wand and her cheeks were beginning to pulse as she sucked upon its tip.

Thinking of cheeks and feeling the occasional bump as Rajani's oral efforts made her body swing and press up against Largo's own flesh stick caused the halfling to glance down once more at the sight of his thickness resting between the bright orbs of Her Highness' ass. {Oh yeahhh} he thought as he rubbed the slick crown back and forth in the sweet paste dripping from the honeypot he'd been savoring the last little while, and then began pushing it slowly past the opening his finger had made.

"You're right, Master Soldat...if I am to help in her training, I should not ask." Largo said with a smile as he peeked around Rajani's right side to watch her sucking some more. "I should simply take what I want...like this lovely...um...virg...oops...ohh, formerly virginal asshole." The halfling chuckled in the way his race tends to do when excited...or fearful...or hungry...well, whenever.
And he shoved the fullness of his shaft past the princess' tight entryway to join the tip invading her most private place.

**********
OOC:I'm out of town until MOnday...have fun, but don't get *too* far ahead...hehehe Pun only semi-intended....<wink>

 

[katalynn]

Rajani Lifted her head high pulling the hardness out of her mouth to scream in pain. Arching her back to the fullest, her wrists started to bleed at the intensity of her muscles reacting to pull her self away.


"MAKE IT STOP.... ITS HURTS-S-S-S-S-S-S-S ....... I SHALL NEVER SERVE MY PEOPLE LIKE THIS-S-S-S-S-S-S!!!"

She was breathing harder than ever, words were spoken inbetween painful breaths. She kept her head held high and rolled back, resisting once again, mostly from not being able to breath. Gasping out the screams as the halfling started to push in further. If she was still *gagged* she would have easily bitten down onto the meat that invaded her mouth. Rajani was afraid of this hurting more, afraid of the wizards words.

"Please make the pain stop..... I beg of you masters.... pleas-s-s-se.."

Her screams were subsiding as she was very slowly, very slowly begining to like how the halfling felt. Again, she would never admitt it, blood started to make little trails down her arm as she struggled harder, pulling at them.

"I will never... desire to be treated like this again......Not of others"

Her voice became a bit stronger with more refusal. More denial of how she truly was feeling, how she truly was starting to want more.

"My only desire is to.......... serve you masters..... no one else..."

She was still in much denial, but she was saying things she knew they wanted to hear. Saying things that would make this end, to get this over with so she can just collasp to the floor. If Soldat could see her eyes, he would know the truth that lay in her words.

After she calmed down from the shock, she slowly, very reluctantly, began suckling at his meat again. Not savoring the taste, but was out of eagerness to get this over with. Every so often she would let out muffled screams, which opened her throat more allowing him to get deeper. Her nails digging deep into the palms of her hands and they still struggled to get free.

"M

 

[BadForm]

Soldat Vermogens

Soldat laughed as she protested her refusal to accept her new position and began to stroke her hair as she resumed her sucking. He had grown when she removed herself from him, and now she was struggling with nine inches instead of the original seven. If she was wise, she wouldn't try that again.

"At least you now call us masters, Princess... Though you still do not understand your position do you?"

With increasing forced he pulled her head forward onto his manhood, feeling her cry out in muffled terror as he pushed beyond the entrance of her throat and continued still. It hurt a little, having the end of his penis bent in an unnatural way by her neck, but the tremors of her gagging response as she fought for air that could no longer come more than made up for it.

"Princess, it does not matter what you desire, what you want. You will come to learn that your desires must match those of whichever master or mistress you are given to... but I know that will take time."

He released her head and slapped down across her breast as she began to pull back to draw clean, purifying air into her lungs rather than breath his pubic scents.

"Don't stop sucking, Princess. I am not sure you could take much greater length than this and live."

 

[katalynn]

His words burrned just as deeply as his hardness, forcing it's way into her throat, into her soul, trying to make it stick in her resistant mind. Tears flowed harder and much free'er at the force in her throat, she couldn't breath, gagging hard with swallowing motions to add to his pleasure. The whole time she was shaking her head side to side, sadly giving him pleasure by doing so, but she was really denying his words. Not believing that this would happen to her. She was ruler, not slave.

Rajani was slowly calming down as the hand stroked her hair, whimpering, crying out with pain and new pleasures. She still didn't understand how this would make her powerful, this was just degrating her, no-one will her as a ruler nor powerful if they found out about this. Rajani began sucking on him like a good girl, like he wanted her to, she was still crying as his words sunked into her deeply. Muffled screams when the halfling started to move slowly, picking up slightly in pace. She already had an unwanted orgasm, maybe even two. Her wrists were bleeding more as the rope cut into her more, she was still struggling, yet it was becoming weaker. Noticably to her new master that she was giving in again, was begining to somewhat enjoy her new *joys*.

 

[BadForm]

Soldat Vermogens

Soldat continued his gentle brushing motions through her hair as he let her settle into a resigned continuance of her oral ministrations. She truly was a prize, dear to him like a jewel in a crown, her fearful submission the flare of light from a ruby-dark facet of her soul. She was beginning to accept more and more, which meant soon it would be time to change his methods. He needed to break her spirit, not her body.

Running a finger over her face, the wizard Soldat gathered the precious tears on his index finger and touched the sodden digit to his lips. Salt and bitterness painted its delicate pattern on his tongue as he savored her pain.

He repeated the gathering of her tears drawing as large a drop as possible onto his hand. This he raised to where the blood was seeping from torn skin and rubbed her salient fluids into the wound, pressing salt to blood and feeling her gasp.

"Little thief," he said. "Take your pleasure in her anus but hurry. We must let her rest shortly or she will be taken from us in exhaustion or death."

From behind her he heard a grunt and felt the Princess jerk more forcefully on his penis. The halfling didn't seem to want to annoy him, but also refused to give up his position until he had come.

"Do not worry, little thief," the wizard Soldat crooned. "You will later be able to take her true virginity. Indeed, I insist on it. Elfkin and halfling so seldom mix that it will be truly aid her in seeing her place. But you need rest, do you not, Princess?"

 

[Remec]

Largo

Largo had almost forgotten there were three of them in the cell. Almost, that is, as the incredible feeling of Rajani's anal tunnel gripping his shaft and throbbing along with each thrust and twitch he made within her was driving him crazy. The wizard's presence was still there on the fringe of Largo's thoughts, but most of the halfling's concentration was upon the princess' ass and the sight of himself moving in and out...and readying to come.

"Do not worry, little thief," the wizard Soldat crooned. "You will later be able to take her true virginity. Indeed, I insist on it. Elfkin and halfling so seldom mix that it will be truly aid her in seeing her place. But you need rest, do you not, Princess?"

With a sigh and another grunt, Largo nodded at Soldat's second order to hurry things up. He placed both his hands upon Rajani's hips and began rocking her back and forth as he picked up the pace of his own thrusting. Then the thought sunk in of what the wizard had said. {I get to take her maidenhead too? Ummmm} and, with a deeply placed rumble of lust and pleasure, Largo began to spurt his seed deep inside Rajani's bowels. He shivered and quaked and then pulled out to spray the last of his come upon the oil-slickened skin of the princess' back and asscheeks.

"Her and me both...your Arcaness...whew..."

 

[katalynn]

The forceness of the halfling was pushing Rajani further onto the Soldats' hardness, making it hard to scream
or breath. Her gags weren't as bad as they were when he started, but with the muffled screams they
were still there, mostly trying to breath heavily through her nose. She was quaking hard in the binds as
she came into multiple orgasms, both her cum and the halfings streaming down her thighs. The wizard came
hard down her throat, causing her to gag some of it back out with shock.

Within moments of not being able to take much more *joys* her mind was covered
with blanket of darkness, her gags and screams have stopped, her body twitched with after shock
and screaming muscles. Still breathing hard through her nose as a reflex and the only her body was allowed
to breath on its own, she hung there unconsciously with her wrists bleeding more easily from she was
being jerked around by the halfings thrustings. Only thing that kept her head up was the thick length
that was buried in her mouth with the reflex of her throat suckling.

 

[BadForm]

Soldat Vermogens

The wizard soldat pulled away from the Princess's mouth, letting his cock return to its normal size and flaccid position. She had done well overall, swallowing most of his seed, but she had still spilt some. Watching the halfling finish his own thrusting, Soldat slapped the Princess hard across the cheek in punishment.

"You must learn to swallow all of a man's seed, Princess, if you are to learn to serve your people properly. Or a woman's... or... well, let us leave it there for now."

He watched here eyes, misted with shame and pain, pass between wakefulness and unconsciousness. Her resistance, at least for the moment, was gone. It would, he felt, most likely return when she realized what was coming next.

"Little thief," he said, turning to the halfling. "It is time that we let her down from these bonds, before she bleeds to death. She needs to be healed for what is still to come. Do you see the cross-table over by the wall?"

He nodded to where a strange shaped table stood. It was made of a piece of wood, approximately two feet in length, attached to which were other pieces pointing at 45degree angles at the bottom and top.

"That is where I shall be placing her for you to enjoy... and for other reasons. You will see that it does not sink, so you may wish to find boxes and other ways to raise yourself. There should be plenty here. Feel free to look for... other toys that you may enjoy using on her as well. I think you have the mind to help further with her training... do you not, little thief?"

As the halfling agreed and went about his search, the wizard Soldat made magical passes to dispell the ropes that held the princess fast. In her half-conscious state, she could not respond in time to prevent him magically binding and levitating her over to the table. She seemed confused about its use at first, until she got closer and saw the bonds that fastened around the cross pieces. Then the confusion clarified to alarm.

With a wave of his hand, the wizard Soldat placed the princess on the table and secured her. Her arms and legs were spread open, bonds holding her just below her hips and knees, shoulders and elbows. Her hands were free, but with her arms so bound they were impotent. As to her head, it had no support. She had the choice of straining to hold it up with her neck muscles, or allowing it to hang painfully downwards.

The wizard Soldat appeared in her vision once more, holding a small pail in his hands. "Princess," he said with a smile that feigned love. "I see we hurt you badly with the bonds. Do not fear, it is time that I aided your healing."

He walked over towards her right wrist, noting where the ragged tears bled freely. The pail tipped in his hand. A second later blistering pain erupted in her mind as a powder covered the injury. It was salt. Pausing a while to let her adjust, the wizard Soldat repeated the proceduce with her other arm and both feet.

 

[katalynn]

The slap woke Rajani up, just barely.

"I couldn't breath...."

Her words were barely a whisper, keeping her eyes closed within the blindfolds. Wanting to sleep more than anything, yet, feared that they were not done.
Her body was so numb it and much pain when she was free and floating in the air. Quickly she was coming to her senses, crying out in pain and more fear.

"Why are you doing this? I need rest...... I"

She couldn't take anymore, it did feel good to have support. She just let her head hang painfully, but she had no strength left. Struggling the best she could in her new binds, though it hurt to move the slightest movement was agonizing pain. Not nearly as painful as whatever hit her wrist; blood curling scream filled the room.


"SSSSSSSSSTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTOOOOOOOOOOOOOOPPPPPPPPPPPPPPP.......... I CAN' TAKE ANYMORE........."

Rajanis' entire body tensed massivly in sheer pain, breathing heavier than she was moments ago. Soon again, the same pain, same scream pierced the air as he did the other wrist. She crying so hard as her wrists burned from the salt.

"PLLLLLLEEEEEEEEEEAAASSSSSSSSSSSSEEEEEEE ... wash it offf..... IT BURRNSSSSSSSSSSS..... I CAN'T IT.... I'm sorry.... I beg of you make it ssssssssssssssstop.... I'm sorry....."

She didn't know why she was sorry, but she was and over and over again that's all she could say. Kept saying that she was sorry, that she will be good.... begging them to make the burning stop as it seeped into her wrist, each movement caused her to scream more. Tears flooded her eyes, flowing hard and fast down her cheeks.

"I'll be good.... anything... I'm sorry.... please.. it agonizing........ I can't take the pain....no more.... I'm sorry... I beg of you.."

Rajanis' knuckles were turning white with the fists, fresh blood from her nails seeped from her palms. Making her scream as some salt got into the fresh cuts.

"I'm ssssssssssssssorryy.... please.... I can't..... I beg of you to wash it out...."

Rajani was slowly going unconcious again from the sheer pain. Letting her head fall back as she cried and started to fade out fast, body was shaking hard as if she was cold. Her words were now whispers, then she was gone again from the shock to her system.

 

[Remec]

Following the wizard's instructions, Largo began searching through the dark corners of the cell and found many boxes, just as he was told he would. Some were merely blocks, solid pieces to aid in supporting a prisoner or plaything...or parts of them.

Others rattled or made slumping sounds when the halfling moved them. {These must hold the toys Soldat spoke of.} he thought as he opened a few. The prods and probes within sent whispers of unbidden fear and pain up his spine...and more than a little lust and desire in his cock at the thought of using them upon Rajani.

Then the princess screamed.

Largo whirled about, staggering back and cringing. Instinctively, he looked for a place to hide, but there was nothing around him large enough to disappear behind. And when he looked over towards the table, Soldat seemed to know exactly where he was with only a brief peripheral look.

"PLLLLLLEEEEEEEEEEAAASSSSSSSSSSSSEEEEEEE ... wash it offf..... IT BURRNSSSSSSSSSSS..... I CAN'T IT.... I'm sorry.... I beg of you make it ssssssssssssssstop.... I'm sorry....."

The sound of her cries and pleas wormed their way into Largo's heart and he began to wonder why Soldat was hurting her like this. Then he felt an urge in his sack and bladder and remembered he hadn't relieved himself in too long.

Quietly, he took several of the boxes, set them upon a pair of the blocks, and slid the stack over to the table. He looked upon the elf maiden's naked body and the feelings of lust and desire and wanting to do whatever he wanted with and to her returned to him. She writhed upon the table, having cut herself with her nails and adding a slow flow of bright red to the darker blood that marred the ivory of her flesh here and there.

"I'm ssssssssssssssorryy.... please.... I can't..... I beg of you to wash it out...."

Largo stepped from blocks and boxes and took his shaft in hand. Moving to Rajani's side, he aimed himself at a salt-crusted wrist and released. The warm flow splashed upon the princess' flesh, both removing the salt and dissolving it into the wound all anew.
"Mmmm....ya, needed dat..."

 

[BadForm]

Soldat Vermogens

The wizard Soldat had walked away from the table by the time that the halfling returned. He was standing by the brazier at the far end of the dungeon, preparing for what he next planned to do. He heard the halfling find various torture implements and smiled as he imagined how the princess would react, knowing that with practice they could be used for either pleasure or pain... or both. Then he spared a glance and saw what was happening.

The halfling, desperate to relieve himself, mistook the use of salt for a purely painful experience. He followed the princess's cries by using her wounds as a toilet, washing away the salt and making her scream all the more. The wizard Soldat tutted silently.

Salt was an astringent, it would heal her. Urine too had healing properties... but in her current state it would likely do nothing but harm her. The shame would do her soul good, but the physical effects were poor. He picked up a bucket of water and a rag from beside the brazier and walked over towards the table. He would have to clean her.

"You see how you will be treated, Princess?" he said softly, bowing to kneel by her head. "As your kingdom falls to the rebellion, you will become a symbol of hatred unless you can learn to turn your heart to that of sexual subservience to the masses. I will help you with that."

He raised the cloth before her, letting her hear the cool water running from it. It was not perfectly clean, having been standing for two days at least, but it would still be a welcome relief to her. He moved the ran over her first arm, cleaning the piss and blood and salt from her flesh, seeing her flinch at the pain as he worked, but knowing this would also be a welcome relief. The salt had not had a good chance to finish its work, and she was still bleeding some, but it had dried her blood to a mere trickle. He smiled softly and moved on to the other limbs.

"Little thief," he said when he was done. "You do a good job of training her to expect shame and degredation. She needs to know how to cope with that for her masters and mistresses will expect it of her. Now, why not see how she responds to the pleasures of before... pain and passion? I have things to prepare. Feel free to sample her charms as I work."

He returned to the brazier and took a handful of metal rods in his hand, looking through them in deep thought.

"Tell me, little thief," he said, sparing a glance to the table. "What metal would you say best describes our slave? Gold, silver, platinum, steel, iron, brass, bronze...? I cannot decide."

 

[katalynn]

Rajani tried to scream at the warm fluids that burned deeply into the wrist, though, nothing more came out. The strain on her neck made it hard breath, let alone scream. Even then her body was slowly.... very slowly going to numb to the pain. Getting used to it for now. Lifted her head to the best of her ability, gritting her teeth to hold back the pain and tears.

"I Will never submitt, I do not care any more. This isn't how one is to rule a kingdom..... This is not at all pleasing, how can I submit to such......to such degredating things."

Her anger and resistance started to take over the fear now, expecting the pain. Shivering massivly from the pain, and slight arousment from the pain. Rajani wanted more.

"Take this blindfold off me.... I wish to see what my masters look like."

They both can see the sudden change in her, the pain was bringing out the anger, was making her stronger willed. Though, she moaned softly at the cool water running over her wrist. Stilled burned as the salt and piss seeped into the cut further before being washed away.

"After this my people no longer matter, for I still do not understand how this will make me a ruler, if I am to be a slave."

She was straining to keep her neck up, muscles tense and ready for whatever is to come next. Her voice was hoarse, weak from the screaming and abuse of his cock. But she didn't care, she was learning to take the pain, and she will refuse to scream no matter what they did. Managed to turn her wrist around, palms facing the table with a death grip on the edge, instead of her palms.

"Nothing matters......... I am not a slave....Nothing you can do will change that.... I may no longer have control over my kingdom, but I still have control over my thoughts, emotions, and soul. Which is somthing you will never have."

Despite of her words, she was begining to enjoy this and they both can see it. There was a slight writhe to her movements instead of the trying to break free.

 

[Xantham]

Haggard (Dameon)

OOC: I thought it might be fun to have Dameon show up...sort of. Dispose of him if you feel like it. You have a great story going and I won't intrude if you don't want.

The wizard's thoughts were interrupted by a subtle knocking at the door. The pattern was right so the Wizard answered. Stepping through the door was the burly guard Haggard.

"Sorry to interrupt your lordship, but I thought you might want to hear about this. King Dameon...well, this is hard to believe, but King Dameon is here."

"Here!" said the Wizard.

"Yes, here," repeated Haggard and opening the door further two other guards tossed the obviously unconscious Dameon onto the floor at Haggard's feet. "From what I understand, he heard of his sister's abduction and came looking for her. But instead of taking any soldiers with him, he came with just a few others, who are at this moment, unfortunately, dead. He's in pretty decent shape, he wasn't much of a fighter and took a couple shots to the head, non-lethal, but he'll be out for a while. Do you have any instructions for me?"

 

[Remec]

The halfling thief, Largo, rubbed his hands together as he tried to come up with an answer to Soldat's question. Rajani was a fine woman, elven or otherwise, and he had always heard good things about her abilities around the court.

Some even said she was the true ruler of their land.

But which metal best symbolized her? Largo's head hurt. Master Somjeh used to ask him questions like this when evaluating his service as an apprentice. And while he was finally beginning to get the gist of basic spellcraft, philosophical discussions tended to go over his head still.

He'd almost decided when Rajani burst out in another tirade of defiance and resistance. But even Largo could see how she turned and twisted herself in her bonds...making them tighten about her and increasing the pressure they made against her skin and flesh. And the scent of her arousal was unmistakable. Especially to Largo's extra keen sense of smell.

He smiled as the odor seeped into his head and roused his other head. He slid blocks about to make himself a place to stand between the princess' legs as well as by her lovely mouth. Largo stepped up by her face and started to lean over to brush his cockhead along Rajani's lips when Haggard came in.

{The King?!?!?} thought Largo, his intentions for Rajani momentarily forgotten as he looked upon the almost broken heap that the guard had thrown into the middle of the room. He looked at Haggard and thanked the patron of wayward halflings he'd not come across the guard while he was wandering the halls and rooms of this tower.

He then turned from where he was at Rajani's side and regarded Soldat. Largo bit his lip and held his breath, waiting to see how the wizard would react both to being interupted, and at what the interuption was.

 

[BadForm]

Soldat Vermogens

This was an interesting distraction, the wizard Soldat thought as he looked towards his servant. So, the King had come to visit him... and by the sound of it, had been captured relatively easily. He wondered just how the Princess Rajani would respond to seeing her brother while she was in this position, and how her brother would react to seeing his sister like this.

"I will grant an audience," the wizard Soldat said with a smile. "And pass the word to the local sergeants that the King is taken... it should spur the revolution to greater feats."

I turned back to look at the princess, measuring her reaction to the unexpected arrival of her brother. Frankly, at this point I was not even certain she was aware of what was going on in her surroundings, consumed as she was with her feelings and her changing role. She was learning to take the pain and yet, the way she curled her sore wrists into a grip against the wooden crossbeams told me she was seeking more despite her protestations.

My thoughts were interrupted by the arrival of the king, bound securely in chains.

"Good morning... your majesty..." I said with a mocking bow. "To what do I owe the pleasure of your visit?"

OOC: Xantham, slightly unsure of where you wish to go with the King. You are aware that we have no female dominants here aren't you? And certainly there is little way you could control the situation with the princess - are you looking for homosexual submission or something else?