Under the Serpent Princess' Control (KS & Kythia)
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				Title: <strong>Under the Serpent Princess' Control (KS &amp; Kythia)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>King Serperior</strong> on <strong>28-09-2013, 23:46:34</strong>
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				<em>The History until now.....</em><br><br>At first glance, the large, expansive harbor, about ten miles in width, seemed to be a peaceful place to begin a life.&nbsp; About 500 years ago, two separate nations, Telen to the West and Kasnior to the East, settled along the edges of the vast harbor.&nbsp; Times were relatively peaceful for nearly 200 years as both nations flourished, despite being separated by both land and water.&nbsp; Neither side made much contact over the passing years, being unable to move by land due to the large, steep mountains towards the South and the vast, treacherous ocean to the North of the Harbor.&nbsp; However, despite that, every year, messengers were sent across the waters to meet at a small, quarter-mile long island in the center of the harbor to discuss treaties to small wars, trade route ownership, and even the occasional tactical marriage, among other things, in order to keep the peace.&nbsp; However, on the date for the nations' 213th annual meeting, the messenger from Telen didn't show.&nbsp; This wasn't a cause of alarm to Kasnior's leadership for things like this occasionally happened.&nbsp; <br><br>After nearly a month had passed without word from Telen, Kasnior's messenger and small guard were beginning to go back to the ruling family and discuss the implications of the absence, when a small fleet of boats were seen on the horizon coming from Telen.&nbsp; The guards, relaxed as usual, walked the messenger to the shore in greeting of the late party from Telen.&nbsp; However, their smiles quickly became looks of horror as the ships opened fire with cannon and arrows, slaughtering all but one man, to whom they sent a message of war back to the ruling family.&nbsp; As the fleeing man sailed away, the soldiers of Telen proceeded to burn the small island to the ground and declare it to be Telen territory.<br><br>Over the next 300 years both sides sent armies over land and water in order to end the conflict as fast as possible.&nbsp; However, with the mountains blocking most of the land between the two nations, Kasnior's superior ground forces were left at a severe disadvantage to Telen's much stronger fleet of ships.&nbsp; As the years passed, both sides resorted to guerilla-style warfare along the shores of the opposing side.&nbsp; There were three major seagoing wars showing the tenacity of Kasnior and the strength of Talen.&nbsp; However, despite that, Telen slowly gained ground, taking one trade route by another until the entire sea trade was taken over by Telen.&nbsp; Though Kasnior had some land routes, they were many times longer and more dangerous to undertake, resulting in a severe increase in the prices of goods and weapons.&nbsp; <br><br>Just when things couldn't seem to get worse, a fleet of ten warships appeared just outside the docks of Kasnior, causing great panic among the peasants.&nbsp; The soldiers were severely weakened and didn't have the strength to hold back five boats of soldiers, let alone ten.&nbsp; However, instead of launching a ranged assault, the ships moved in and docked, soldiers coming out along with a woman who appeared to be of some Royalty.&nbsp; The woman demanded conference with the King of Kasnior to discuss terms of the end of the war.&nbsp; Once word reached the king, the woman and her honor guard were led to the palace, leaving the bulk of the soldiers to guard the boats.<br><br><hr><em>Now, the story begins with the young Crown Prince being summoned to the palace by his father, the King of Kasnior.....</em><br><br>Tobias Redstone hurried into his father's court, panting from the pace that he had set, <em>'When did this happen?&nbsp; Why wasn't I informed before now?'</em>&nbsp; Earlier, he had been working on his fencing skills when a servant was sent to him by his Father alerting him of the dignitary from Telen.&nbsp; Within seconds he was out of his gear and slipping on his garbs.&nbsp; Tobias had just finished straightening his coat when he pushed open the doors, revealing a strange woman and three soldiers on one end of the room and both his father and brother along with only three soldiers.&nbsp; As Tobias stepped forward, the doors closing behind him, he could see the defeated look in his father's face and the grim look in his brother's.&nbsp; Whatever happened did not go as they had hoped.<br><br>Upon his appearance, his father, King Hallgard, asked to speak alone with his sons.&nbsp; However, the woman, who Tobias would come to know as "Kyrstia" smirked and shook her head, <strong>"No, he shall remain here."</strong>&nbsp; She took a few steps forward until she was standing before Tobias.&nbsp; He looked up, surprised that a woman was as tall as a large man.&nbsp; With one hand, the woman gestured to him while speaking to his father, <strong>"This was the agreement.&nbsp; We will stay until the sun sets, by which we will leave, taking your son with us,"</strong>&nbsp; Tobias was shocked, <em>'Take me...with them....Father, what is the meaning of this?'</em>&nbsp; Due to the suddenness of the woman's statement, he was left without words as his father seemed to wilt before his eyes.&nbsp; The woman nodded to her guards and they exited the chambers to who knew where.&nbsp; Once the doors finally shut, Tobias confronted his father.<br><br>For the next three hours, King Hallgard explained what had happened, detailing how the only way that the Telen royalty would leave the Kasnior in peace would be a reinstatement of the old ways, particularly the revival of the Slave Weddings, which were outlawed in the first peace treaties between the two nations.&nbsp; This was a major shock to Tobias, but he had to ask, despite already knowing the answer, <strong>"Where do I fit into all of this?"</strong>&nbsp; The king proceeded to explain that the Telen princess is of age to be married, but the Royal Family, despite preferring having her marry into someone from their own kingdom, came to the conclusion that by reinvoking the Slave Weddings and taking the Kasnior's crown prince as a husband of their princess, that everything in both nations would fall under their control.&nbsp; With a heavy voice, the king concluded, <strong>"Son, between you and your brother, you were the most well suited to take the throne after my passing.&nbsp; However, by doing this, our kingdom is even weaker than before.&nbsp; Your brother will be king of this nation as you are taken to Telen, but he has only a small fraction of your ability to rule.&nbsp; Son, I am sorry to say that, come sunset, you will never see us again.&nbsp; The Telen Royal Family has given the terms surrounding this wedding:&nbsp; That you may never leave Telen, and that you will take their name."</strong><br><br>An hour later, the sun already getting low in the sky, Tobias lay in his chambers and thought about all that he had heard.&nbsp; It just wasn't right!&nbsp; However, he had to look at the facts:&nbsp; The kingdom was falling, slowly, but surely, to the advancement of the Telen forces.&nbsp; This appeared to be the only way to save the kingdom.&nbsp; Most of the women had lost their sons, husbands, brothers to this war, leaving only the very old and the very young.&nbsp; In another year or two, the kingdom would have been invaded.&nbsp; This was the only way to stop the madness.....<br><br>With the sun nearly down, Tobias stepped out of his chambers and to the docks where his brother, Cornirus, stood along with servants and two large crates filled with the items that Tobias had requested to have come along with him.&nbsp; Cornirus placed a hand on Tobias' shoulder, the only form of love he had ever shown before nodding to the servants to take the crates aboard.&nbsp; With that, he left without a second glance.&nbsp; Tobias walked aboard the ship as the servants left, feeling rather like an outcast.&nbsp; Before long, the ship set sail.&nbsp; Tobias took one last look at his home over his shoulder before being directed to his quarters.&nbsp; <br><br>For the next few days, Tobias remained in his room, reading old classic books, only coming out to eat or watch the stars.&nbsp; It was strange that no one seemed to be watching him....though, where would he go?&nbsp; Jumping from the boat would be suicide as large, 30 foot sea serpents swam these waters during this time of the year.&nbsp; Tobias sighed and placed the book down, just to have his door opened.&nbsp; Standing in the doorway was the woman from before, <strong>"Get ready.&nbsp; We're coming into port now."</strong>&nbsp; The woman walked out, leaving Tobias alone with his thoughts.&nbsp; With a sigh, he stood up and walked out the door before his vision was covered by what appeared to be a cloth sack of some kind.&nbsp; Tobias struggled slightly before blacking out, his body going limp. <br><br>Hours later, Tobias awoke in a large, elegant room.&nbsp; Everything seemed larger than normal, the bed easily able to hold ten people, if need be.&nbsp; Tobias got up off the bed, surprised to see that he was wearing nothing.&nbsp; He looked around and did not find a shred of his clothing.&nbsp; However, he did find a bronze plate filled with fresh fruits as well as a still steaming meal.&nbsp; Suddenly realizing how hungry he was, Tobias started to eat, finding the food to be of better quality than that in Kasnior.&nbsp; Unbeknownst to him, the food was seasoned with a special, natural mixture of herbs and spices designed to increase his endurance as well as body structure.&nbsp; <br><br>Once he had eaten his fill, leaving nearly nothing on the plate, he covered it with the clothe set beside it and tried the door, finding it locked.&nbsp; He tried calling out, only to be reprimanded by a guard outside the room.&nbsp; With that avenue gone, he looked up at the high, thin window, and saw that it was night.&nbsp; The room was lit by bioluminescent stones embedded into the walls, allowing for more light than even a bright day would give.&nbsp; The doors opened a few minutes late, revealing the same woman who took him away from his family.&nbsp; She smirked at his feeble attempt to cover up and said, <strong>"Tomorrow, you will meet the queen and her daughter, the princess.&nbsp; There, you will be told what is expected of you as well as given rules.&nbsp; I have instructed the guards to allow no one in or out unless they outrank me which you current do not.&nbsp; Until you have married the princess, you have the status of a servant."</strong>&nbsp; The woman left the room and the doors closed with a loud thump.&nbsp; Tobias walked back to the bed and sat down watching the glowing stones dim before fading completely, leaving the room as dark as the night outside.&nbsp; Left with nothing more to do, Tobias lay back on the bed and slowly drifted off to sleep.......<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Under the Serpent Princess' Control (KS &amp; Kythia)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kythia</strong> on <strong>03-10-2013, 23:53:23</strong>
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				She had always known, as a Royal Princess, that her eventual marriage would be for the future and stability of the house.&nbsp; If she liked him that was a bonus, but not essential.&nbsp; She'd also known that they wouldn't be like her and the rest of her family.&nbsp; This had always been the case, from as long as she could remember, and it was nothing but natural for her.&nbsp; The discussions with her family had been something of a relief therefore, to know who it would end up being.<br><br>The discussions lasted forever, four or five times a week for the best part of six weeks.&nbsp; Would Kasinor agree?&nbsp; Was there position strong enough or would a bluff be needed?&nbsp; Where would he be quartered?&nbsp; Would they meet in advance?&nbsp; She had sat in on negotiations and treaty meetings since she was old enough to understand their importance and this was no different.&nbsp; Some argued caution, some optimism, some aggression, some pessimism.&nbsp; This time it was her hand in marriage rather than a lucrative trade route, movement of troops or access to drinking water, but the principal was the same. Knowing the participants as she did, she knew the answer long before it had been officially decided.&nbsp; She could predict how the argument would play out.&nbsp; It would be the elder son, with the terms as humiliating for Kasinor as possible, probably even the Slave Wedding.<br><br>Three weeks later a decision was made.&nbsp; It would be the elder son, with the terms as humiliating for Kasinor as possible, the Slave Wedding.&nbsp; <br><br>They had no portraits or similar of him but they did call in a diplomat who had met him, and she sat for an afternoon.&nbsp; She had learnt all she really could within half that time, but her presence was so obviously causing the diplomat discomfort that she kept him there in, though he didn't know it, punishment.<br><br>She even observed in person as terrified maids prepared the quarters that would be his.&nbsp; Curious to know the layout.&nbsp; There was a door between them, lockable from one side only, connecting her quarters to his.&nbsp; Under her watchful eye it and the surrounding wall were painted with a diorama of a legendary Telenian figure.&nbsp; It his the outline of the door well enough.&nbsp; Probably wouldn't fool the eye of someone looking for it in daylight but a casual observer, certainly.<br><br>It was interesting.&nbsp; A little exciting even, if she was honest with herself.<br><br>It would send out entirely the wrong message if she met him at the docks.&nbsp; That was understood so completely that it was never even mentioned.&nbsp; &nbsp;So obvious that no-one felt the need to check she had understood.&nbsp; That would treat him as far more of an equal than this relationship would be understood to have.&nbsp; Not that she couldn't see his arrival from the wide balcony outside her quarters of course, the miniscule figure in the distance being escorted to the palace.&nbsp; <br><br>Simply that it would set the power balance between them on the wrong foot.&nbsp; He mother had hinted at later actions that would set it on the right foot and she had confirmed with a nod - one nod confirming a lot of things: that she had understood, that she had had that thought as well, that that's what would happen, that the herbs in question would be in place.&nbsp; A very talkative nod.&nbsp; Her mother had understood it all and departed.&nbsp; Not out of any embarrassment on either part, they discussed such things quite openly, as did the whole family.&nbsp; Simply that nothing else needed to be said.<br><br>She spent the rest of this day lounging in one of the heated baths she so liked.&nbsp; A team of bodyguards, picked for how good they looked naked from the waist up rather than combat skills, stood naked from the waist up at attention.&nbsp; Watching while a team of maids worked on her.&nbsp; Hair was brushed, a small stiff brush cleaned her lower body.&nbsp; Powders were applied to her skin.&nbsp; Her lips painted with crushed petals, eyelids with a compound made from a semi-precious stone.&nbsp; Nipples were darkened with a dye from yet another plant, patches around her waist highlighted with a third. She had seen warriors prepare their armour - had done it herself even - and this was the same.&nbsp; Preparing for combat.<br><br>Two were even putting the finishing touches to her hair as she stood at her side of the concealed door.&nbsp; Making sure the artless and casual waves it fell in that had taken hours to create were perfect.&nbsp; She waited patiently for them to step aside, perfectly content to wait.&nbsp; Before opening the door and heading through.<br><br>His breathing was slow and regular.&nbsp; Whether that meant he was asleep or not she was unsure, he could have simply been resting.&nbsp; It made little difference.&nbsp; Only a slight rasping as she moved across the deep piled carpet, probably inaudible even if he was awake.&nbsp; The bed was new, and creaked slightly as she lay on it beside him, and he must have noticed the change in temperature when she moved the heavy eiderdown to the floor, assuming he was awake at all.<br><br>She hovered over him for a moment, looking down at him in the darkness.&nbsp; The nudged herself under the small of his back.&nbsp; The very tip of her tail moving under him, small scales rubbing his skin.&nbsp; She coiled round on herself and repeated a little lower.&nbsp; Rubbing through the hair on his crotch. Then around his thighs, his lower thighs, his knees, his calves.&nbsp; wrapping him tight in her coils while she looked down on him.<br><br>Certain he must be awake by now she reached behind her to take his penis in one of her hands while the other touched his face lightly.<br><br>Good evening, husband. &nbsp; Her voice was slightly sibilant on the s.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Under the Serpent Princess' Control (KS &amp; Kythia)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>King Serperior</strong> on <strong>16-10-2013, 03:44:02</strong>
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				Tobias was sleeping fitfully, though his still body told the story differently, the peaceful look on his face saying that he was calm and having no dreams.&nbsp; They were dreams of memories long past, slowly fading away, dreams of never running fast enough to save those he loved.&nbsp; Soon, the images faded and he was brought forth to an old, wooden house to which he was drawn in.&nbsp; Upon stepping inside, he could hear the creaks of the home.&nbsp; He shivered slightly as a breeze rushed by him, seemingly come to life as it wrapped itself around his body.&nbsp; As the wind wrapped tighter and tighter, Tobias snapped his eyes open as he suddenly felt something touch is penis.&nbsp; <br><br>Tobias flinched as a hand touched his face as a voice said, <strong>"Good evening, husband."</strong> Tobias, too shocked to struggle, raised his eyebrows in surprise, <strong>"H...husband?"</strong> he asked, <strong>"Why can't I move?"</strong> Tobias' eyes had yet to adjust to the darkness, so he only saw a woman's upper body before him.&nbsp; He was distracted by her, seemingly the most beautiful woman he had ever seen, an almost supernatural quality to her.&nbsp; Tobias observed that her body was painted in elaborate colors, like that of a noble.&nbsp; His eyes traveled lower, almost unconsciously down her body, stopping at seeing her breasts, causing a reaction from him like any man would have.&nbsp; It was then that he remembered where her hand was.....<br><br>Tobias blushed, "Are...are you...?"&nbsp; But he couldn't get his words out.&nbsp; To be honest, he was still somewhat groggy, but he was still becoming more alert.&nbsp; As he became more alert, his body seemed to become more alert.&nbsp; Though he couldn't see in the darkness too well, he noticed that the bindings around him were cool and tight.&nbsp; He felt odd, as though his body was heating up from the inside, but he couldn't tell exactly what he was feeling.&nbsp; His eyes seemed to be unable to focus on the woman's face as he looked at her body again, feeling something that was like a hunger.&nbsp; However, he could still feel himself underneath that animalistic feeling, the feeling that was caused by the spices and herbs form the food he ate........<br><br><em>'What's wrong with me?'</em> he weakly thought, <em>'Who is this woman.....and why do I feel like....like'</em>
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				Post by: <strong>Kythia</strong> on <strong>20-10-2013, 04:46:20</strong>
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				She laughed quietly as she felt him stir in her hand and gave a playful tug.&nbsp; Am...am I? she laughed again I presume you mean am...am I Her Royal Highness Katrissa of Telen, Duchess of Abetgove and Silessa, Machioness of Holden Bridge.&nbsp; You should hope I am.&nbsp; If there's more than one person who calls you husband you're in a lot of trouble.&nbsp; Her hand still cradled his face and she traced his eye orbit with her thumb possesively.<br><br>Every name day I receive jewellery.&nbsp; Every name day I make sure I know what it is and have worn it before its properly given to me.&nbsp; I like to play with my toys before I get them. she gave a few rapid tugs on his penis, sliding her hand up and down the shaft I'm looking forwards to playing with you before you're properly mine.&nbsp; She tightened her coils a little and gently tipped his head, moving his gaze upwards and back to her face that's enough of them for the moment, I think.&nbsp; The hand on his eye slipped down to lay a finger across his lips for a moment before moving further down to trace the outline of his chest muscles.<br><br>A half smile on her lips as she cast an unashamed eye over his body.<br><br>The half smile grew into a mischievous full one as she leant back slightly.&nbsp; The hand on his chest moved to rest casually on his stomach, the one on his penis tightened a little as she began tugging faster, adding in a slight turn along the length.&nbsp; The motion transmitted through her arm to her torso meaning that each tug on him was accompanied by a jiggle of her chest.<br><br>Eyes up here please she was still grinning, mischief and teasing as her she picked up the pace with her hand.&nbsp; No doubt what her intention was.&nbsp; Despite all that though her tone was friendly, conversational.&nbsp; How was the voyage over?&nbsp; I hope everything went well.&nbsp; And are your quarters to your satisfaction?&nbsp; You will let us know if there's anything you need.&nbsp; How long do you think you can keep this up for, by the way?&nbsp; I'm curious to know how long you last, for obvious reasons.<br><br>
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				Post by: <strong>King Serperior</strong> on <strong>30-10-2013, 19:39:54</strong>
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				Tobias groaned as she tugged him again, her voice continuing, <strong>"I presume you mean am...am I Her Royal Highness Katrissa of Telen, Duchess of Abetgove and Silessa, Machioness of Holden Bridge.&nbsp; You should hope I am.&nbsp; If there's more than one person who calls you husband you're in a lot of trouble."</strong>&nbsp; As her other hand caressed his face, Tobias blinked unconsciously, listening to the strangely beautiful woman speak to him, "Every name day I receive jewellery.&nbsp; Every name day I make sure I know what it is and have worn it before its properly given to me.&nbsp; I like to play with my toys before I get them."&nbsp; She rapidly tugged his penis, causing his hips to move up slightly, held down against what was tying him down, <strong>"I'm looking forwards to playing with you before you're properly mine."</strong>&nbsp; With a hand, she moved his head up to face her's, <strong>"that's enough of them for the moment, I think."</strong><br><br>Tobias could barely speak as she moved her hands all over his body, down his muscles.&nbsp; Her cool fingers caused him to shiver slightly, her light touch causing the hair on his neck to stand at attention.&nbsp; His eyes widened as he felt a slightly increased pressure on his penis as she tightened her grip, moving faster up and down his length with a slight twist.&nbsp; Tobias's eyes were locked on the woman's breasts as they moved in rhythm to her motions.&nbsp; Katrissa ordered his eyes away from her breasts as she continued as though she wasn't increasing her hand's movements on him, <strong>"How was the voyage over?&nbsp; I hope everything went well.&nbsp; And are your quarters to your satisfaction?&nbsp; You will let us know if there's anything you need.&nbsp; How long do you think you can keep this up for, by the way?&nbsp; I'm curious to know how long you last, for obvious reasons."</strong><br><br>At this moment, Tobias was tensed somewhat as it seemed that all mental thought was going away, but enough remained that he answered her, <strong>"It...it was.....*gasp*.......The quarters are....*gasp*...grand....*gasp*..."</strong>&nbsp; However, her last question caused him to pause before answering the best he could, "I...I don't.....,"&nbsp; he groaned before continuing, <strong>"I don't know.....I've never.....never taken a woman...for my own.&nbsp; But...but my family.....is said to have good resilience."</strong>&nbsp; Even as Tobias said this, he began to have doubts as the woman, Katrissa, seemed to know what she was doing and was doing all she could to release his seed as fast as possible and....then what?&nbsp; Tobias had no idea, but he knew that he wouldn't be able to last another five minutes.&nbsp; Of course, if he had known what he had eaten, it wouldn't have been a surprise.&nbsp; Using special herbs, the cooks had lined his meal with a strong aphrodisiac and something to keep him going long into the night even if he were to go unconscious for some reason.
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				Post by: <strong>Kythia</strong> on <strong>18-11-2013, 23:29:22</strong>
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				Good resilience&nbsp; She grinned, white teeth too bright and too sharp in the dim light.&nbsp; That's good to know the hand on his chest became a brief pat for a moment, though the other didn't stay down.&nbsp; She could juggle and play the simple two handed drums of the kingdom, the feat of coordination was nothing too special.&nbsp; I'd say I'm pretty resilient myself, looks like it'll be a long night.&nbsp; She shifted her coils around him, relaxing some places and tightening others to bring her into a more comfortable position.&nbsp; Drew up so her upper body stood proud from the bed, she had consciously positioned herself above his stomach, arm reaching behind her to do its work, so as to expose as much of herself to him as she could.&nbsp; Or at least as much of herself as his eyes would be able to pick up in the dim light.<br><br>This one she smiled to herself as she ran her hand explanatorily across his stomach Distracted myself, this one is me being selfish.&nbsp; But next time I'll be a little more generous.&nbsp; If you're very good you might even get some say in the subject.<br><br>Her tug paused long enough for her to switch hands then resumed as she reached up to guide his head up an inch or two, so his gaze was at the ceiling.&nbsp; Remember this one, husband.&nbsp; You spurting over my back will be the last time you climax without seeing my face.&nbsp; Because I her coils tensed briefly &nbsp;can put you wherever I want you.&nbsp; It's OK to close your eyes and savour the moment.<br><br>Am I any good at this by the way? She aimed for idle curiosity but a note of needing reassurance crept in, unnoticed by her.
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				Post by: <strong>King Serperior</strong> on <strong>04-12-2013, 03:30:01</strong>
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				Tobias could only stare as Katrissa smiled in the darkness, patting his chest, <strong>"I'd say I'm pretty resilient myself, looks like it'll be a long night."</strong><br><br>Suddenly, without warning, Tobias felt himself being moved about a little as the ropes or whatever they were, loosened and tightened, <em>'My suspicions are true.&nbsp; They do have me tied to some contraption.'</em>&nbsp; Katrissa's sudden movement distracted him from his thoughts as she seemed to float over his stomach, her had continuing to toy with his erect member.&nbsp; Despite the waves of pleasure from her motions, he couldn't help but stare at her body, a wonder that seemed to be too good to be anything but goddess-like.&nbsp; <br><br>Tobias shivered involuntarily as she ran a hand over his stomach, <strong>"This one Distracted myself, this one is me being selfish.&nbsp; But next time I'll be a little more generous.&nbsp; If you're very good you might even get some say in the subject."</strong>&nbsp; Tobias was confused and tried to voice his thoughts, distracted by the visual and physical sight and touch of her, <strong>"S..subject?&nbsp; What subject?"</strong><br><br>However, instead of replying, she lifted his head up so he couldn't see her.&nbsp; As soon as he lost sight of Katrissa, the feelings of what she was doing seemed to intensify.&nbsp; He started to slightly buck his hips against the restraints as she spoke, <strong>"Remember this one, husband.&nbsp; You spurting over my back will be the last time you climax without seeing my face.&nbsp; Because I her coils tensed briefly&nbsp; can put you wherever I want you.&nbsp; It's OK to close your eyes and savour the moment"</strong>&nbsp; She seemed to pause before asking, <strong>"Am I any good at this by the way?"</strong><br><br>By that point, Tobias was unable to speak.&nbsp; Pressure had been building rapidly for the last couple of minutes.&nbsp; He tried to hold back, but as she finished speaking, her voice's somewhat innocent tone at the end, was too much for him. Though the restraints, whatever they were, held him, his hips jerked violently as he came for the first time in weeks, releasing a large amount of his seed into the air, covering her back with it's wet, warm stickiness.<br><br>Tobias was panting, his face red, as he fought to catch his breath.&nbsp; Between breaths, he panted out, <strong>"S..sorry for....not lasting as...long as I though....I could.&nbsp; You have...to...understand.....weeks since....." </strong>&nbsp; He fell slightly limply against the restraints, his mind somewhat clouded by that excitement.&nbsp; In fact, he wasn't aware that he was still fully erect, that the herbs wouldn't allow him to fall to Katrissa's expertise easily.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Under the Serpent Princess' Control (KS &amp; Kythia)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kythia</strong> on <strong>14-12-2013, 17:26:31</strong>
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				She chuckled at his exhausted embarrassment and gave his nose an affectionate tweak.&nbsp; Weeks?&nbsp; That's a pretty long time.&nbsp; Well, that particular dry patch is over.&nbsp; She gave his cock a couple of firm squeezes to milk the last out then raised her sticky hand to her mouth, licked along the side of her finger with a pointed tongue, and grimaced slightly.&nbsp; You need more fruit in your diet, I think.&nbsp; But anyway.&nbsp; I'm not sleepy, we're far from done here.&nbsp; She lowered herself down towards him, planting a hand on either side of his head and stopping when she was a couple of inches away from his face, her breasts pushed against his bare chest.<br><br>Along the length of his lower body she rippled and roiled as she moved position, bringing herself close to his cock, a thrust or a tightening away from penetration.&nbsp; The very tip of her tail ran across the sole of one of his bare feet in a gentle foot rub.&nbsp; This way next, I think she laughed Still deciding how I want you.&nbsp; Trying things out.&nbsp; Come on now.&nbsp; She gently took one of his hands by the wrist and guided it up to her hair.&nbsp; You can pull it a bit, if you like.&nbsp; Not too much
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				Title: <strong>Re: Under the Serpent Princess' Control (KS &amp; Kythia)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>King Serperior</strong> on <strong>27-12-2013, 19:33:20</strong>
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				Tobias reflexively jerked his head back a little as she laughed at his lack of women, <strong>"It..it looks like it."</strong>&nbsp; He groaned and closed his eyes as Katrissa squeezed him, the sensitivity from the last session still affecting him.&nbsp; Through his eyes were closed slightly, he could sense some kind of movement and opened them just in time to watch her lick her finger and frown slightly with a comment about fruit.&nbsp; Tobias, a confused look on his face, asked, <strong>"Fruit?&nbsp; What....what does fruit have to do with this anyway?"</strong>&nbsp; He was about to say more, but Katrissa came down low, pressing her soft, firm breasts to his chest and placed a hand on both sides of his face.&nbsp; Tobias held his breath, almost too scared to move.&nbsp; She had all the power here and he was afraid he had offended her somehow.&nbsp; In the dim light, he had a moment of fear as, just for a second, he imagined her being a dragon leaning into his face.&nbsp; The moment faded as quickly as it came, but the feeling still stood there.<br><br>Suddenly, whatever device he was tied to began shifting him a little, the ties that bound him moving him like he was nothing but a piece of a building being placed in whatever location she wanted.&nbsp; There was a dampness on the tip of his cock, but he couldn't see what it was.&nbsp; It was warm, almost hot, but his focus was more on her as she placed his hand to her hair.&nbsp; Tobias took a small lock of it in his fist, unsure as to what she really wanted as this was not what he expected.&nbsp; Then again, nothing in the last few hours was what he expected.<br><br>Something ran across his foot, something somewhat pointed, but not sharp.&nbsp; The sensation as well as surprise caused him to buck his hips as he jerked his foot back.&nbsp; With that movement, the very tip of his cock entered something wet, hot, and surprisingly sticky before he relaxed and he slipped out of whatever it was.&nbsp; As he jerked, he pulled her hair, not hard, but suddenly as his arms twitched somewhat.&nbsp; Some instinct told him to do it again, but the unknown was terrifying to him.&nbsp; Never before had he ever been in this situation and he didn't know what that was that he touched.&nbsp; His mind raced pulling up horrifying images like gaping mouths and toxic, soft-bodied creatures.&nbsp; The fear, the uncertainty clearly shined through his eyes as well as something else.....some kind of desire that was slowly pushing it's way to the surface.....&nbsp; <br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Under the Serpent Princess' Control (KS &amp; Kythia)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kythia</strong> on <strong>14-01-2014, 14:43:08</strong>
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				She gave a short gasp as he entered her, her body moving towards him on its own.&nbsp; But just as soon as she'd let out a sharp breath and lowered her smooth stomach to lay closer to his firm one, he was gone again.&nbsp; She frowned in brief annoyance and disappointment before realising this wasn't a conscious tease and her smile returning.<br><br>Even that most minor of penetrations had her breathing speeding up though.&nbsp; She hadn't realised how turned on she was until now when she felt...empty.&nbsp; His hands in her hair weren't making the situation more bearable either, each pull creating hundreds of tiny points of sensation in her scalp.&nbsp; She could feel herself opening up.<br><br>Which just led to more problems, indecisiveness and a faint aspect of being spoilt.&nbsp; Because what she wanted to do next was <em>everything</em>.&nbsp; Stay where she was and use the powerful muscles in her tail to force him in and out of her.&nbsp; Stay where she was but relax her coils and let him take the lead.&nbsp; Roll the two of them over and have him hold her wrists down on the bed.&nbsp; Roll them over and hold him tight, forcing him as deep inside her as he could go and holding him there while she worked internal muscles around him.&nbsp; She wanted his hands in her hair, on her back, on her breasts and in her mouth at once.&nbsp; She wanted to run her tongue across the faint ridge of his collarbone, nibble on his ear and lick his fingers at once.<br><br>There'd be time for everything, certainly, but right now she was paralysed.&nbsp; Wanting everything meant she did almost nothing.<br><br>Just looked down at him, still breathing a little fast from slightly parted lips.<br><br>Almost by themself strong muscles in her tail flexed to push his hips upward and once again into her.&nbsp; Another gasp and a slight wriggling of herself before she held herself there, motionless.&nbsp; When he didn't move immediately another flex pushed him in slightly then drew him out as the muscle relaxed - a hint.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Under the Serpent Princess' Control (KS &amp; Kythia)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>King Serperior</strong> on <strong>18-01-2014, 20:15:45</strong>
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				As she lay on him, Tobias was frozen, worried at the awkward lack of movements.&nbsp; They stayed like this, the sound of her fast breaths seeming to affect some instinct within him.&nbsp; However, he didn't make any sudden movements, her face being the only thing in his sight, her breasts pressed into his chest.&nbsp; Then, the bindings pulled him up, into that hot, wet, sticky area about a quarter in, holding him there for a moment before they lowered him.&nbsp; This very action, along side with her breathing, caused something in him to move his hips slowly up, his cock going halfway into that wet tunnel again, before lowering down.<br><br>Tobias watched Katrissa's eyes as he continued to slowly move his hips up and down.&nbsp; His eyes betrayed the fading caution, a caution that disappeared with every slow thrust.&nbsp; He was pulling her long hair in gentle tugs with one hand, his other hand cautiously being placed on her back, marveling at the softness of her skin as he rubbed his hand in a small circle on her back.&nbsp; His breathing also started to increase as he kept thrusting his hips up, craving the warmth of the wet thing surrounding his cock.&nbsp; His mind was so scattered that Tobias didn't realize that he was actually having sex, slow as it was, with her.&nbsp; After a few minutes, he was thrusting himself completely into her, the tip hitting something at the end of each deep thrust.<br><br>The drugs from the food he ate earlier had finally reached every part of his body, overwhelming his senses as his body wasn't used to them yet.&nbsp; It would take about a month for his body to adapt to the strong drugs that the servants gave to people like him at the request of the royal family.&nbsp; Unconsciously, Tobias was taking advantage of this increased endurance as he continued at a steady pace, his mind not able to control his body at this moment, <strong>"I don't know why...but...I can't control....myself."</strong>&nbsp; His speech was intersected by small grunts of pleasure, <strong>"My...my body...is moving on it's own."</strong>&nbsp; His pulling of her hair became a little harder, more frequent, his free hand stopping moving on her shoulder and gripping it firmly, though not tightly.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Under the Serpent Princess' Control (KS &amp; Kythia)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kythia</strong> on <strong>27-01-2014, 01:56:24</strong>
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				For a moment she was content to relax.&nbsp; Her eyes closed, each gentle tug on her hair moved her head back slightly along with it as his movements slowly fell in sync with each other.&nbsp; The pull of one hand, the rub of the other and the thrust of his hips gradually coming together in a symphony of movement.&nbsp; Content just to bask in the sensations.&nbsp; His warm hand kneading the small of her back and then moving into a rub of her shoulder.&nbsp; The tug in her scalp.&nbsp; The way he forced deep into her, slow enough she could feel it all, then just as slowly moved out.&nbsp; And the sensations he wasn't directly responsible for.&nbsp; The way her breasts occasionally moved across his chest sending shudders through them as her soft skin brushed against his hairs.&nbsp; The sharp line on her tongue as she ran it across the bottom of her upper teeth.&nbsp; The tingle in her fingertips as she outlined his ears.<br><br>His voice snapped her attention back from its pleasant reverie though.&nbsp; She opened her eyes and smiled down at him then slid a hand across his cheek and ending up with one finger over his lips.&nbsp; Shhh now, don't worry about it.&nbsp; You'll get used to it.&nbsp; She kept her eyes open, looking down at him with that same slight smile as the ball of her thumb traced his eye socket, her gaze shifting from mouth to eyes as each tug on her hair pulled her head back slightly.&nbsp; She curled her hand round to rub at his forearm affectionately, suddenly aware that her tail was tensing in response to his thrusts - each time he pushed in to her she was tightening around him.<br><br>She laughed to herself, not particularly at anything; just out of happiness and wriggled herself down on his cock a little more.&nbsp; After a moment to prepare herself, one spent with a wide grin, she began to tense herself in time with his thrusts.&nbsp; Closing the wet walls around his cock as firmly as she could each time he thrust in then relaxing as he relaxed.&nbsp; The rub on his forearm became an absentminded pat before her hand moved to the bed beside his head to brace herself.
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