Princess to Slave
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				Title: <strong>Princess to Slave</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sand of gaara</strong> on <strong>27-08-2010, 02:18:05</strong>
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				(http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v294/Sol-Koro/Sex%20Plots/4395315702_bc0506e3a7.jpg)<br><br>The king sat in his thrown room, the moon light cascading his body as countless slave girls from his harem scattered across his body, doing what they were taught to do by his whips and beatings. by no means was he a fair king by no means did this thrown belong to him, his body was the definition of why he sat on this thrown every aspect of his fiber screamed ruthless power like none other. A hue sword laid in front of his as one of the girls had begun to slip her hand into his breaches while one was on his arm trying to kiss his lips while another licked his stomach her rough tongue slipped across his hard muscles all eight of them. <br><br>His lust full gaze only stayed on the door not on all the women who clung to his body, one of the smaller kingdoms that had fallen under his sword was offering him their unwilling princess for his mercy. Having heard that she was a virgin and rather open minded, he had jumped on the chance as these sluts in his harem all bent to his every whim he wanted some one who would not listen to him some one who would disobey him and give him a challenge he had not taken over this country to have the women just give them selves to him but he wanted them to disobey him so he can have fun torturing and tormenting them.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Princess to Slave</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>LadySheikah</strong> on <strong>29-08-2010, 18:40:56</strong>
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				Gail was her name, and a beauty she was indeed. A slender body that held fit but lean muscles gotten from the hard work of training ((after all she was her father's only child)). Yet she would still had that hourglass form with those feminine curves most men desired with fitting small but full set of breasts. A youthful and lovely face housed bright blue eyes that held a fire yet innocents in them. Long dark brown hair fell a little past her shoulder blades, well kept and straight. Dressed in the best her land had to offer before it feel, a long gown of fine cloth and jewelry of gold and silver. <br><br>The journey had been a long one, the dark colored carriage drawn by six black stallions being her to her new Lord. The man that all but destroyed the home she loved so much. Enslaved the people she cared for dearly. Eyes closing only to see the tears in her mother's eyes as she was given away by her father in the hope for peace. Gail had never met this King, but already she hated him. Hazel eyes dried from tears that had been shed at the start of her journey into this new land. Only to be replaced by hate and fear. Like most she had heard stories of this dark king and his harem. Not knowing if she would be joining these females or if he had more in store for her. Ether way she would not bend to his will, and if she could help it she would never share a bed with this man. <br><br>Soon the carriage stopped. Two large knights opening the door and dragging her out. Not caring who or what she was. Bringing the small girl into the large dark castle and toward the door way that led to the thrown room.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Princess to Slave</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sand of gaara</strong> on <strong>29-08-2010, 20:18:29</strong>
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				As he sat waiting the night sky reveled the full moon hidden behind the curtains of clouds as the light shown into the room. The girl who had her hands on his shaft had it pulled out and was enjoying his raw taste tonight he seamed to care not what she did. His carriage should be arriving any time soon and he knew that as he had sent the six fastest pull horses to bring her to him. Soon out side he heard the clacking of the horse hooves on the rock floor of the castle entrance, and the heavy clanking of metal touching the ground. Two burley nights would right about now be dragging the helpless fragile princess to his thrown room.&nbsp; Along with her would be other offerings such as gold fine wines and what not. <br><br>How ever he only craved the princess the treasure and wine meant little or nothing to him, as the harem girl who was trying to kiss him gave up on the notion and began licking and sucking on his large fingers as if the were his ridged shaft, while the other enjoyed the taste of his skin and the last had her mouth all over his shaft. He cared not of what the princess would think of the sight she first saw after all why should he she was his slave now.<br><br>The two large oak doors were thrown open as the to brutes of night simply shoved her into the room. One rule he had set forth about the thrown room there were to be no man in side there except him. So all the guards in here were especially trained women who were more than capable to take on any one of his male soldiers. There stood the beauty he craved, the people had not done her beauty justice she as beautiful as an angel holding an hour glass figure small yet ample breasts. He could also see she was fit and would be a challenge to break and bend to his will but all the more fun for him. She was draped in fin silk cloth the finest of her land gold and silver jewelry with all sorts of precious stones studded in them.<br>
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