Under Dark Desire (Closed for Ladyme)

[Ravenloft]

Un'Dar Uoswiir hid in the shadows of a cave, watching the trap he's laid. He was a male drow, a dark elf, and a trapper by trade. The traps he used were of the highest quality, a mixture of mechanical parts and magic, as he made them himself. The one he watched was a cold iron shackle that would snap tight around the ankle of one who triggered it and seal in upon itself, tightening around its victim, the only way of releasing it being a command word only he knew.

The shackle would respond to his mental commands, as bound to him by an invisible chain of force. Once it was locked, his quarry could not flee more than sixty feet in any direction from him. Even if they tried to throw themselves off a cliff, they would only find themselves hanging upside down from the chain of force.

He heard a noise, something was taking the bait, a ripe red apple split open so its scent could drift on the breeze. He, himself was upwind, so as not to be detectable by his scent. Out of the trees stepped an elegant looking woman, dressed in a gossamer gown of green and gold, like leaves in the fall. She was the very definition of the female form, perfect in every way, her hair floating on the breeze.

Un'Dar licked his lips. "Come on... Just a little bit closer..." He whispered under his breath as she sniffed the air and took notice of the apple, kneeling down to examine it. "Go on, touch it." He continued to whisper, shifting in his hiding spot, eager for her to take the bait and spring the trap.

A nymph would fetch a VERY good price in the brothels of Waterdeep! He held his breath as she reached one fine hand to touch the apple with her long, slender fingers.

 

[Ladyme]

*it had been some time since I left the Palace of Icralia. I left because I refused to wed that oaf of an elf. That was when the scent came to me. As a nymph, my sense of smell was actually quite good. Following the scent, I finally reach the douce. I reach for the apple, hungry since I had not eaten since last night. But just as I touch it, I become ensnared in a trap* aaaaaaaaaaaaaah! What?! *i try to get free, but I freeze when I see you. The most handsome elf I had ever seen, but there was something about you that made me shiver. From what, I could not tell* let me go!

 

[Ravenloft]

Un'Dar whooped and got up, stepping out of his hiding spot as he put on his pair of enchanted goggles, to protect his eyes from the sun as well as the various other ways an adventurer could meet his end by visual contact with the supernatural. Chief amongst them being looking upon a naked nymph, in olden days, it was rumored that one look at their perfect beauty could stop a man's heart. He laughed at that though as he approached her. She was striking, and lovely to behold, but he felt no adverse effects from looking at her, but then, she was clothed.

He would be extra careful around her, he could easily see her enchanting him with her beauty and getting him to foolishly tell her the command word to free herself from captivity. He came up to her as she demanded to be let go and stroked his chin, looking her over, as if appraising her. "Hmm.... How about no?" He grinned, all too pleased with himself. "Go on, enjoy your apple, you... You've earned it." He teased her, circling her, to make sure she wasn't hiding any weapons behind her back or anything.

She could still have something under those robes though. "Be careful." He told himself under his breath, knowing what a good catch she was, not wanting to do anything to fuck this up and see her escape, or worse, catch him off guard and kill him. He was Un'Dar, Trapper extraordinaire, it would look bad if his tomb stone read "stabbed to death by a nymph".

"Before you try to escape, and I know you will, they all try, allow me to explain. You will not succeed. Not even magic can break this..." He lifted his hand and a glowing white cord of energy formed in his hand, running from it to her leg, attaching to the cuff that had sealed around her ankle. He grinned again and his eyes narrowed as he gave the cord a light tug, making her stumble forward. "So, you see, you are mine now. So lets make the best of it, shall we?" He asked her calmly.

 

[Ladyme]

The best? I will never "make the best of this" with you! *turns Sony back is to you. Then I fall face first. You had pulled the magic chain, making my legs fall out from under me* aaaaaargh! *glaring at you, I blush when my stomach growls and I pick up the apple, eating it. Moans as the taste floods through my mouth. It was even more delicious than the smell!*

 

[Ravenloft]

Un'Dar stifled a chuckle over the Nymphs 'graceful' fall as he tugged her feet out from under her. "Oops, sorry about that." He said, not at all sorry. He nearly chuckled as she glared up at him. "Oh now, don't look at me like that, you're liable to turn me on. You wouldn't want me to ravish you, now would you? You wouldn't sell for quite as much if I took your virtue, after all."

He raised an eyebrow over the way she moaned over the apple. "My my, you certainly are hungry, aren't you?" He asked, feeling a twinge of excitement over the way she sounded as she daintily ate her apple. He went to his pack horse and rummaged through a saddle bag for one more apple and tossed it to her.

"Do you have a name? Or do I just keep calling you nymph?" He asked, folding his arms over his chest.

 

[Ladyme]

*continues to glower at you* my father will find me! You will rue this day! *picks up the apple you threw and sniffs it. I sigh softly as I savor the scent before I take a small bite. Just as my teeth touch the apple, I pause, not knowing my next meal, and set it in my lap* you do not deserve my name. *smirks, knowing the price would be lower if he didn't know who I really am. I dust off my dress, knowing full well that my father was already searching the land. Then I freeze. I remembered I ran away in one direction, but doubled back so they couldn't find me. I was lost. Alone. At that realization, I was forced to fight tears, not wanting to show weakness*

 

[Ravenloft]

"You have a father? Huh... I thought nymphs just sort of... I don't know, popped into existence. Anyway, whoever HE might be, believe me, he will never find us." Un'Dar stated with a knowing smirk. "Oh? Rue this day, eh?" He laughed at that as she took the second apple and sniffed it. "There's plenty more where that came from." He pointed out as she decided not to eat it right away. "As long as you cooperate with me, of course. I'll keep you well fed. Go on and eat, no need to be shy."

"Oh ho! I like your spirit, nymph! I have the feeling I'm going to enjoy breaking you." He knelt down and caressed her chin with gentle fingertips. "Oh now... You look as though you're about to cry... Tsk, tsk. Perhaps you won't be as much of a challenge to break as I though... Pity really..." He slipped his finger tips free of her chin and grinned, rising to his full height over her and looked about. "Come, we must be off before break of day if we are to make it to the city in time for the annual slave auctions."

 

[Ladyme]

*tries to bite your hand, but you're too fast* I am not going anywhere with the likes of you! *knows you could very well drag me, so I settle* not willingly... *i barely hiss under my breath. I take the apple, and take a bite, crossing my legs. Swallowing, I smile* make me go to your stupid city. * takes another small bite, wanting to make the taste last in my mouth*

 

[Ravenloft]

"Hah! None of that now!" Un'Dar laughed as the nymph nearly bit him. He made to strike her for that, but held his hand. "I like your spirit, so I won't punish you for that one. Do it again, and you will feel the back of my hand though, I warn you." He said, his grin taking on a menacing bent.

He just shook his head and turned away, climbing up into the saddle of his horse. "Suit yourself, but I warn you, before long your ass is going to be rather sore if you make me drag you." He looked down and back at her as she ate, obviously savoring the taste. "Up with you now." He commanded, grabbing the reigns, ready to snap his horse into a trot.

 

[Ladyme]

*purses my lips, then reluctantly gets up. I walk after you, holding my head high. I take another bite, trying to keep you from taking my dignity* I loathe you.

 

[Ravenloft]

"Ah, there you go, as stately as a maiden." Un'Dar commented, snapping the reigns, sending his horse into a slow gait. Un'Dar clucked his tongue. "You're not the first to say that and you won't be the last, if I can help it." He jibed, kicking his horse up a notch, making the nymph hurry to keep pace.

 

[Ladyme]

*walks next to the horse, which, despite the loathe some yet handsome rider, was quite the steed. Completely back with a shiny coat, it's head held high in pride. I look up at the rider, trying figure him out. Why would someone take joy in trapping others? I tried not to think of the possibility that he gets away with trapping me* how far until we reach the city? *i hoped it would be quite some time, long enough to try to to figure out how to free myself. I also hoped to postpone my future as a slave*

 

[Ravenloft]

Un'Dar rode his steed with pride, feeling the nymph's eyes on him, he looked down at her. "Yes, slave?" He asked with a haughty grin. "You need something?"

He shook his head. "It's many days travel, we will have to camp several nights. There is a road side tavern along the way, thankfully, so we won't have to rough it the entire trip. Have you ever even slept in a real bed?" He asked.

 

[Ladyme]

*smirks, not telling you a word. I knew well not to tell you my heritage. Then a terrifying thought struck me* there will be separate rooms, correct? *i refused to share a room with you. What others would think if we did! The horror! And I couldn't even stand the thought of you getting thoughts in the bedroom. When you only smirk at my question, I snap in the tongues of equine beasts* stop! Turn to face me and you will get a treat. *the horse turns to me despite your urging* now, I am NOT sharing a room with you! A nymph such as myself will not sink so low as to share a room with the likes of you. *your horse whines in warning, and I give him the apple as payment and to soothe him. I turn back to you* do I make myself clear. *i defiantly glower into your eyes, which glow with fury*

 

[Ravenloft]

Un'Dar breathed a heavy sigh at the nymph's silence. "Suit yourself, nymph." He growled, annoyed with her attitude. "Why should I pay for more than one room? I'm more likely to make you sleep in the stables next to Daemon here, than put you up in your own room."

"I don't see as you have much say in the matter, nymph." Un'Dar was growing quite annoyed with her now. "As if I care what others think, you are mine to do with as I please. And I'm starting to think I aught to... Wha? Hey!" Un'Dar found that Daemon was no longer obeying his directions suddenly.

Un'Dar slipped off of Daemon quickly and stomped up around behind the nymph, having had enough of her tricks. He caught her by her hips and lifted her up over his shoulder, striking her on the ass several times to drain the fight out of her. "You WILL do as I say, do I make MYSELF clear?" he growled in her ear as he threw her up on the back of his horse, binding her wrists and ankles behind her back with the invisible cord.

"Once you start minding me again, I will consider letting you have your feet again. Till then..." He slapped her ass again and squeezed it, chuckling over her helplessness. "You can ride like this." He got back up into the saddle and snapped the reigns, Daemon once more complying with his command.

 

[Ladyme]

*silently cries, never knowing such pain before in the palace. I try to free my hands, but to no avail. I go limp, giving up. Tears stream down my face silently. I try not to make a noise, but knowledge of my tears reach you and I hear you groan in annoyance, with a hint of satisfaction, knowing I had given up. For now. I open my mouth to speak, but closes it, looking away in pain and fear. After roughly three or four hours, I finally speak* how much longer? I'm falling asleep. *darkness was approaching, I was starting to slump against you, fighting to stay awake. I slowly, sleepily rest my head on the back of your shoulder* mmmmmmmmm.............. Tired....................... *starts to fall asleep*

 

[Ravenloft]

At the nymph's weak plea for rest, Un'Dar relented and called for Daemon to halt. He helped the helpless nymph down and sat her against a large rock, to let her rest while he built a fire and pitched a tent. Once that was done, Un'Dar came back over to the nymph and checked her over, rubbing at the dark streaks on her cheeks where she had been crying, his finger tips moist with her tears. He looked into her eyes, seeming to consider her sadness, but then he licked the tips of his fingers, to taste her tears and moaned with pleasure.

"Are you hungry?" He asked, setting a pot on the fire and filling it with a jar of rich looking stew. "You will have to work for your food." He added with a sly smirk. "How about a dance? I hear that the dance of a nymph is something to see." He said with a chuckle.

 

[Ladyme]

*glowers at you, but my stomach growls and I get up, still a bit sleepy, but awake enough to dance. I twirl and spin, leaping. I leap over the fire, spinning in the air. I only danced as passionately as I was because I was taught that any dance is something to celebrate and enjoy, meant for beauty and grace. Once I was done, I sarcastically bowed to you* may I eat now, sire?

 

[Ravenloft]

Un'Dar had not been expecting such a show of grace and passion with the way the nymph clearly despised him and how tired she looked. But to his amusement, she seemed to burst into dance with such wild abandon that he was enraptured by it. It was well worth at least a weeks worth of meals, but her biting sarcasm hedged any generosity he might have otherwise felt.

"Yeah... You earned it..." He condescended, trying to appear critical of her show of wild, natural grace, hiding the smile of joy he felt behind a toothy grin. He filled a wooden bowl with stew for her. He held it out to her, but as she reached for it, he pulled it back, reconsidering. "You..." He sighed in thought. "You've earned it." He said, relinquishing the bowl to her finally.

"What do nymphs usually eat anyway? Nuts and berries?" He asked, spooning some for himself into another bowl.

 

[Ladyme]

I ate the freshest of berries, exotic nuts, and the freshest of fruits. *freezes as I was just about to eat, realizing what I just said. I tried to play casually, but knows I might have just said who I was outright* pardon, I, uh, need to, uh, go. Runs, forgetting about the chain and falls, my dress riding up* of course............................

 

[Ravenloft]

"Sounds like you were well taken care of..." Un'Dar said as he sat down his bowl of stew and came over to check on the nymph. "You're going to have to get used to that, little one, can't just go running off like that. You'll just hurt yourself. Why so antsy all of a sudden?" He asked, seeing that her dress had ridden up, to show off her cute little butt.

"Oh my, looks like I just got to see the full moon." He teased, noticing that it was still quite red from his firm spanking, or perhaps just from riding on the back of Daemon. "Looks like it could use some soothing..." He hissed, feeling the urge to fondle her. Not one to deny himself the pleasure, he reached out and touched her naked ass, rubbing the sore spots to sooth them.

 

[Ladyme]

*crying, I whimper softly* s-stop.............. *i half heartedly protest at your soft touch, knowing you have a large grin on your face. I slowly get up, brushing myself off, noticing I have a tear in my dress. Perfect. Not only was I kidnapped, but I now look like a peasant* ugh, this does not suit well at all! *the tear runs up along the side of my dress, from the hem all the way to my hip* This will not do!

 

[Ravenloft]

"What was that? You'll have to speak up, nymph, I couldn't quite make that out." Un'Dar chuckled as he delighted in the feel of her ass in his hand. He let her get up and brush herself off, laughing. "Oh, I think it suits you quite well, you can show off those pretty little legs now, and it will make riding so much more comfortable for you... In fact..." Un'Dar reached down into his boot and whipped out a black bladed dagger.

He twirled it between his fingers until he held it firmly by its grip and caught the hem of the nymphs dress, drawing her near with a sharp tug. "Stand still, or I'll cut you." He hissed as he took the knife to her dress, leaving a neat cut along the other side of her dress. "There now, matching cuts. Show me them legs, nymph." He instructed, licking his lips. "give me a good show and I might let you sleep in the tent tonight, where its warm and dry."

 

[Ladyme]

*gasps, horrified* wh-what?! *i turn, glaring at you before spinning for you, my legs flashing between the fabric. I try not to go too fast as to show my under garments. It hit me as I was spinning, and stopped* If I am to sleep in the tent, where will you be sleeping? *i raised an eyebrow, curious for your answer*

 

[Ravenloft]

"With you, of course." Un'Dar stood and stretched, satisfied with what he'd seen. "Oh, don't fret, I'll keep my hands to myself, you're worth much more a virgin than if I were to take your virtue." He paused and looked her over, suddenly curious. "You are a virgin, aren't you?" The tone of his voice made it clear that was the only thing that would keep him from forcing himself upon her in the night.