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Post by witch on Feb 13, 2016 12:14:14 GMT 10
Bound, gagged taken from the streets in a way it could be seen as a good thing, in another....not so much. It had been the soldiers who had found her stealing food, sleeping amoung the rats to then take her away for reasons not yet known. They had taken her to a cell, stripped her of her rags only to be replaced by others her dark eyes showing just how scared and beaten she'd become over the next few days making her somewhat surprised that they didn't rape her. It was only in passing she heard the reason why this was, the prince of the land had of course the right to pass judgement on anyone within the land, however he also had the power to pardon anyone he saw fit and then...came that fine line, that fine line that all girl wondered about, the rumours...the ones that where forever after called 'the chosen' though what it meant n one knew at least....not until their sentence was already passed.
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Post by ladyofmusic on Feb 13, 2016 12:25:59 GMT 10
Christine lay beneath one prince and on top of the, clinging to them desperately, groaning and moaning with pleasure as they rammed their large cocks inside of her pussy and arse repeatedly. She was the head lady of their girls, pampered and treasured as if a princess herself, having been with the family from a young age, raised and groomed on how and who was to be within this life she had.
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Post by witch on Feb 13, 2016 12:37:38 GMT 10
"The prince demands more girls, sort out some cows for him, you know what he likes." came a booming voice within the cell block making the whole world seem to shift.
Every cell door holding a women was opened each one looked over, man handled, told to show their 'favour' all but one it would seem.
Being new and not yet branded Emma was easy to over look, she was frail, skin and bone, hardly anything to look at covered in the grime of the outside world, the blood of her history. Her long hair a mess knotted to look like a crazied wig a clown might wear.
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Post by ladyofmusic on Feb 13, 2016 12:43:59 GMT 10
Christine suckled at the princes ear, tongue caressing it as she rode them, murmuring in pleasure as she was sat up, still on them both as the prince latched on, suckling as he bounced her slowly on his cock, something he always did with the girls
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Post by witch on Feb 13, 2016 12:51:00 GMT 10
Looking out Emma watched seeing who was chosen, how some cried, called out clinging to their men that where somehow there not wanting to be parted. Others seemed to plea to be taken this confusing her. All around the madness seemed to rain as each girl was put to the test, each then passed or failed until silence once again seemed to rule.
The tears in Emma's eyes dried at this, a silent breath passing through her lips.
"Well, men, what about this one?" a voice suddenly sounded making Emma's head turn slowly, finding herself looking into the eyes of the biggest man she had ever seen.
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Post by ladyofmusic on Feb 14, 2016 7:21:45 GMT 10
Christine bit her lip, groaning as she felt the two men empty into her, running her hands over herself, giggling with glee "Oh boys..." She purred
"She seems rather small to be a toy... Crystal could crush her with a single look," one of the others said, sniggering
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Post by witch on Feb 14, 2016 11:48:36 GMT 10
"I take it you liked our little play time together?" the youngest of the princes smirked watching her every move. "I would say so, she hasn't stopped touching herself since we started. Hate to think what she'd do if we bound her." The older replied taking hold of her arms pulling them behind her back.
Emma's head dropped as she tried to curl in on herself only to be stopped by the bigger man. "Maybe so, but at the very lest the MEN can have fun with her until she brakes. We need a new toy"
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Post by ladyofmusic on Feb 14, 2016 20:04:06 GMT 10
"Mmm I always love our times together, my two handsome boys..." She purred, groaning as the elder pulled her arms back, breasts thrusted into the younger ones face.
"Mmm that's true..." He purred, running a hand down her
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Post by witch on Feb 14, 2016 20:33:37 GMT 10
"Oh I tell tell sweetness, so you got milk for daddy?" he grinned not waiting for an answer, latching onto her breast and sucking. "I'll take that as a yes, good girl for remembering."
She jumped, her eyes going wide. "We should take her back right now, tie her up"
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Post by ladyofmusic on Feb 14, 2016 20:37:56 GMT 10
"mmm always daddy..." She murmured, groaning softly, leaning back into the other prince, licking at his chest
"go ahead
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Post by witch on Feb 14, 2016 20:44:51 GMT 10
"You know a certain day is coming up soon. I take it you've planned the event?" he questioned thrusting into deeply. "You and the girls?"
"Well hold her still. while I like spirit I do want to get out of here" he smirked pulling rope from his belt "But be warned love, you best keep hold of your strengh, you're going to need it."
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Post by ladyofmusic on Feb 14, 2016 20:58:09 GMT 10
"Mmm of course I have, the girls have been whipped into shape and order, everythings just awaiting the day..." She purred, kissing him hungrily
"Oh she will, espsecially when Crystal gets her hands on her
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Post by witch on Feb 14, 2016 21:01:53 GMT 10
"Good, glade to hear it, would hate to have to punish you." he smirked "I can't wait to see what you've come up with." He came inside her now spent "Well, my men should be back soon, as much as I'd love to stay I have some whipping of my own to do."
"Speaking of hands," he tied her behind her from her wrists up making her chest curve outward, her chest now seeming on display.
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Post by ladyofmusic on Feb 14, 2016 21:03:34 GMT 10
"Oh but daddy..." She pouted, kissing up his chest, licking lightly, sucking softly
"Oh damn..."
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Post by witch on Feb 14, 2016 21:07:19 GMT 10
"Easy love, you still have the prince." he stated "Give him a good thrashing he needs it."
"What?" the guard questioned making her bounds tight making her wince. Tears fell down her cheek a soft moan passing though her lips.
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