An Erotic Fairytale (Trans and NinaN)
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				Title: <strong>An Erotic Fairytale (Trans and NinaN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Transgirlenstein</strong> on <strong>09-06-2010, 21:17:53</strong>
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				Lillian was a resident of the Princess's kingdom.&nbsp; She was not one of the court, she was not one of the nobles, she was not even from one of the merchant families.&nbsp; She didn't even have a farm to care for.&nbsp; No, she was one of the bar maids at a local tavern that sat off one of the main roads of the kingdom.&nbsp; Every night she would serve drunk men and women, dealing with their verbal abuse as she served them ale and pocketing what coins she could.<br><br>She didn't have much in this world.&nbsp; All she had was a few ragged clothing and a trunk of various knick-knacks, the most valuable thing in there being a rather nice dress that one of the wealthier patrons had left in one of the rooms one evening.&nbsp; She slept in a small room in the back, on a pile of blankets.&nbsp; Her entire life had been like this, work and toil.&nbsp; There had not been a day that she had not had to work for coin to survive.&nbsp; But that was life in the Princess's kingdom.
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				Title: <strong>Re: An Erotic Fairytale (Trans and NinaN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>NinaN</strong> on <strong>10-06-2010, 00:15:28</strong>
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				King Feynard, benevolent ruler of his realm, was in a castle tower one day, surveying his kingdom and marveling at how much wealth he had.&nbsp; Not only all of the lands he owned, and armies he commanded, but his wonderful family as well.<br><br>First, there was his wife, the Queen.&nbsp; She was a woman like no other, she was kind, an excellent helper in the kings affaires, and an excellent mother to his children.&nbsp; There was the prince, and heir apparent, a brilliant young lad, so much like his father in temperament.&nbsp; And then of course there was…”<br><br>“FATHER!”&nbsp; Came Drucilla’s cry from the tower stairway.&nbsp; “Father, are you up here?”<br><br>The king sighed.&nbsp; And then there was Drucilla, his eldest.&nbsp; ‘Drucilla the Strange’ he called her, but only in the privacy of his own mind.&nbsp; “Yes daughter, I am here.&nbsp; What is it you wanted?”&nbsp; Somehow he had to get this one married off, possibly to some foreign family that didn’t know her by reputation?<br><br>“Oh, nothing, I was just wondering if I could have a new girl to play with?&nbsp; The one you gave me last month is boring!”<br><br>The strange thing was, in so many ways Drucilla was the ideal daughter for a king.&nbsp; She was a radiant beauty, and every her beauty struck single member of the royal families, and many had tried to court her at one time or another, for she definitely had the charm one would expect of a Princess, but her ‘strangeness’ always scared them off.<br><br>The king sighed again and inquired, “Drucilla, how would you like it if I threw a party for you?&nbsp; We will invite every eligible male member of the royal families; we’ll hire the best entertainers, and make a huge shindig of it.&nbsp; &nbsp;What do you say?”<br><br>At first her expression was unchanging, but then she brightened and asked her father, “And can we invite the young ladies of the realm as well?”<br><br>The king’s hope for the party deflated when her heard that question, and without much enthusiasm, the king answered, “Yes Drucilla, if that is what will make you happy.”<br><br>And so, the proclamation was made far and wide that the king was throing a party for his eldest child, the beautiful Princess Drucilla, and that all were invited to attend.&nbsp; The party was set for Saturday week and would start at 7 o’clock, sharp.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: An Erotic Fairytale (Trans and NinaN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Transgirlenstein</strong> on <strong>10-06-2010, 19:40:08</strong>
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				Lillian was working at The Rusty Nail when she heard the King's proclamation.&nbsp; Or rather, when she heard it from two men who were drinking at the tavern.&nbsp; She couldn't help but thinking of going.&nbsp; Who wouldn't?&nbsp; Her life down here was hard, living day by day and coin by coin.&nbsp; It would be interesting to see how the other half lived.&nbsp; She even had off that evening!&nbsp; The inn keeper decided that the tavern wouldn't be as busy so he had given most of the staff off that night.&nbsp; If only she had something to wear.&nbsp; But of course!<br><br>As soon as she got off of work, Lillian ran to her tiny room.&nbsp; Once the door was shut, she walked over to her chest.&nbsp; Kneeling in front of it, she undid the lock and opened it.&nbsp; She rummaged around until she pulled out the dress.&nbsp; Holding it in front of herself, she stood in front of her dirty mirror.&nbsp; It would do.&nbsp; She didn't have any jewelry to wear with it, but she could easily do her hair.&nbsp; A little makeup would also go a long way.&nbsp; She started to dress for the party.<br><br>A few hours later and she was walking towards the palace.&nbsp; She tried to mingle in the crowd, afraid someone might recognize the bar wench but thankfully no one did.&nbsp; Lillian took a deep breath and walked up the stairs into the palace.&nbsp; Once inside, her breath was almost taken away.&nbsp; It was lovely!&nbsp; No, more than lovely.&nbsp; It was divine!&nbsp; She looked around with big green eyes, taking everything in.&nbsp; How could people live like this while the rest of them lived like her?&nbsp; Her steps were small, wanting to treasure every second in here.
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				Title: <strong>Re: An Erotic Fairytale (Trans and NinaN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>NinaN</strong> on <strong>11-06-2010, 03:05:15</strong>
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				Once her father had consented to inviting the young ladies of the realm, Drucilla’s enthusiasm climbed at least as much as her father’s had plummeted.&nbsp; The king and queen commissioned the court’s finest to make arrangements for the gathering, and Duucilla made some arrangements of her own.<br><br>Drucilla went privately to one of the court’s artisans and arranged to have collars designed.&nbsp; The collars were to be 1” wide, and made from the finest leather.&nbsp; The buckles were to be worked from silver, and a small gem was to be set into each buckle.&nbsp; The artisan was then to make enough of them so that each lady to attend would have one.<br><br>On the evening of Drucilla’s gathering, when everything was in place and the gates were opened to their guests, one of the first people they would pass would take the name of the guest and announce it before all party attendees.<br><br>Just like all of Drucilla’s guests, Lillian was announced for all to hear, including the fair Drucilla herself.&nbsp; As Drucilla spied Lillian across the main court, her heart began to race.&nbsp; Never had Drucilla seen a lady fairer, nor one more deserving of the Princess’s special attentions and favor.&nbsp; The Princess vowed that she would dance with this one before the night was through, and much more than dance if she had her way in the matter.<br><br>Drucilla made her way to the collar guard, who was the last person in the guest’s receiving line.&nbsp; All female guests were asked to wear the Princess’s collar, and when the gathering ended, they were welcome to take their collar’s home with them.&nbsp; There, Drucilla picked out a special collar that she had also designed herself, one that was imprinted with a delicate scroll design, and the only collar set with a small, perfect, diamond.<br><br>When Lillian approached the collar guard, Drucilla approached her and said, “Lillian, will you be my guest tonight, and wear this special collar?.&nbsp; You would honor me to do so.”<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: An Erotic Fairytale (Trans and NinaN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Transgirlenstein</strong> on <strong>13-06-2010, 14:01:22</strong>
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				As Lillian slowly entered, she could hear name's being announced.&nbsp; There was a little commotion from the ladies in front but she couldn't see what.&nbsp; As she waited to step forward, she could feel the butterflies in her stomach.&nbsp; She placed a hand on her stomach, never had she been so nervous.&nbsp; Lillian had never attended such a function.&nbsp; Even worse, what if the original owner of this dress was here?!<br><br>Finally it was Lillian's turn.&nbsp; When she was first asked her name, she almost whispered it and had to repeat it.&nbsp; Finally she was announced.&nbsp; As she was announced, her eyes fell on the royal family who were standing near the thrones to greet the guests.&nbsp; Her heart skipped a beat when she saw the Princess lock eyes with her than move towards her.&nbsp; She didn't know what to do as the Princess got closer, holding what looked like a collar with a diamond in it.&nbsp; Was it..for her?<br><br>Lillian looked up at the Princess, unsure what to say or do.&nbsp; She had heard rumors of the Princess Drucilla's special tastes.&nbsp; Never had she thought that she might be the target of them.&nbsp; She swallowed, trying to hide how nervous she was.&nbsp; She took her gown in hand, curtsying as she saw all the ladies doing.&nbsp; "Thank you your majesty..I..I would be honored."&nbsp; She hoped it was the right thing to say.&nbsp; She also hoped that she didn't sound like an idiot.&nbsp; She straightened up, moving her hair back to reveal her slender neck.&nbsp; What was the purpose of the collar?&nbsp; A gift?&nbsp; It was lovely, never had she worn such jewelry.
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				Title: <strong>Re: An Erotic Fairytale (Trans and NinaN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>NinaN</strong> on <strong>13-06-2010, 22:21:35</strong>
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				It was always a great honor to have a member of the royal family paying attention to you, but when the Princess herself offered to place a necklace, or in this case, a collar, around your neck, one must consider it a very high honor indeed.<br><br>Motioning for Lillian to turn, the Princess said, “Allow me.” And put the collar around the girl’s neck pulling the collar through the buckle until it was just comfortably tight.&nbsp; To Drucilla’s surprise, the this girl’s neck was so slender, so regal, that the collar was finally buckled in the last hole, as tight as it would go.&nbsp; Drucilla smiled as she admired toe collar on Lillian’s neck, such a beautiful work of art, it was.<br><br>Turning her around to face her, the Princess said, “I want you to enjoy my party tonight, dear one, and I would be honored if you would dance your first dance with me as well as the last dance of the night.”&nbsp; Taking Lillian’s hand in hers, the Princess asked, “May I have this dance?”<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: An Erotic Fairytale (Trans and NinaN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Transgirlenstein</strong> on <strong>14-06-2010, 16:14:20</strong>
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				She was honored, though more nervous than ever.&nbsp; Why her?&nbsp; She turned around, moving her hair up so Princess Drucilla could put the collar on her.&nbsp; Lillian gasped a bit as it tightened.&nbsp; It was comfortable, almost felt right.&nbsp; Every time she breathed though, she could feel the Princess's collar on her.&nbsp; It was ever present.<br><br>Lillian was turned around, blushing as she realized how close they were.&nbsp; She looked down at their hands than back up at the Princess.&nbsp; She had never been so close to a woman before, had never really been attracted to them.&nbsp; Was the Princess attracted to her?&nbsp; Lillian didn't know how to act, or even what to say so she just nodded.
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				Title: <strong>Re: An Erotic Fairytale (Trans and NinaN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>NinaN</strong> on <strong>14-06-2010, 23:29:36</strong>
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				The Princess fairly beamed as she led Lillian down to the dance floor.&nbsp; The orchestra leader, seeing the Princess with a dance partner, quickly finished the piece the orchestra played, then turned to face the Princess, and with a deep bow, awaited her request for music.<br><br>Drucilla smiled at how the entire royal court was at her beck and call, that her every whim would be carried out immediately.&nbsp; This was just the way Drucilla liked things, and it was the image she wanted Lillian to remember her by.&nbsp; Drucilla motioned to the conductor with a commanding flourish of her arm, “A waltz then, your very finest for the lovely Lillian!” the Princess commanded in a loud voice.<br><br>And then, with the music started, Drucilla turned to Lillian, took her hand and bowed, kissing her hand, and then took the lead as they began to dance.<br><br>The thing that charmed Drucilla the most about her partner, she did not seem to have the polish and grace of the average courtesan, or even of the bluebloods that inhabited her father’s realm.&nbsp; Drucilla did not mind this; in fact, it was what she found most attractive about the girl.&nbsp; She was not like the rest, she had a delicious difference about her.&nbsp; Either way, Drucilla determined to learn all she could about the girl.&nbsp; She had never met her before, but she knew that she must be able to find her once the party was ended.<br><br>Drawing the girl close, she spoke into Lillian’s ear, “I love the way you dance darling, and you must tell me where you learned to dance this way.”&nbsp; Drucilla’s comment didn’t seem to be a barb or meant in a negative way, because she was smiling as she said it, and continued to gaze into the girl’s dancing eyes.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: An Erotic Fairytale (Trans and NinaN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Transgirlenstein</strong> on <strong>18-06-2010, 19:59:32</strong>
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				Lillian let herself be lead onto the dance floor.&nbsp; She was blushing as various people were staring.&nbsp; They were staring not only because she was with the Princess, but the way the Princess was treating her.&nbsp; Whatever the Princess wanted, she seemed to get.&nbsp; Would the same hold true for herself though?<br><br>Lillian blushed again as Drucilla bowed and kissed her hand as if she was a Prince instead of a Princess.&nbsp; Lillian was pulled close against her as they started to dance.&nbsp; Her heart was thumping in her chest as she could smell the other girl.&nbsp; She had never felt like this, never had entertained the thought of being this close to another woman.<br><br>"Thank you your Highness.." She whispered back into her ear.&nbsp; "I would practice at the tavern."&nbsp; She hoped her voice wasn't showing off her nervousness too much.
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				Title: <strong>Re: An Erotic Fairytale (Trans and NinaN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>NinaN</strong> on <strong>19-06-2010, 00:24:26</strong>
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				The Princess Drucilla nearly missed a step when Lillian explained that she practiced her dancing at the tavern.&nbsp; How was it possible that this lovely creature would frequent a tavern?&nbsp; Was it possible that the girl referred to The Rusty Nail?<br><br>Could it be that the object of Princess Drucilla’s latest crush was a commoner?&nbsp; Oh, this was rich!&nbsp; But then, how would such a one as this come to own such a piece of finery as the ball gown that she had so enchanted Drucilla with?<br><br>To Lillian, she leaned close and simply whispered, “Well, all I have seen about you is simply heavenly.&nbsp; Perfect!”<br><br>And when the waltz ended a few seconds later, Drucilla did not release her partner as would be proper, but instead, held her closer still, so that their whole bodies were in contact.&nbsp; “Drucilla inhaled the girl’s scent through flaring nostrils and repeated the words, “Simply heavenly…”<br><br>Drucilla would have welcomed being able to continue holding Lillian this way for some time longer, but it was not to be.&nbsp; As the Princess opened her eyes she saw her cousin, Anna, youngest daughter of her mother’s younger sister.&nbsp; She could be a royal pain in the derriere, and she was stalking determinedly directly toward Drucilla and Lillian.&nbsp; Drucilla relaxed her hold on Lillian, took a very small step away, still not quite willing to give her up completely, and sighed, “Oh dear.”<br><br>As Anna approached, Drucilla put on her best disdainful gaze and asked, “Yes Anna, what is it you want!?”<br><br>Anna fired off, “What is it I want?&nbsp; That…woman is wearing my dress, and I want it back!&nbsp; Now!”<br><br>Drucilla took a step forward, placing herself in front of Lillian and confronted Anna, “You had better watch what you say, you little brat!&nbsp; The one you are accusing is the special guest of The Princess of The Realm, so watch your tongue!&nbsp; That is, if you are intent on keeping it!”<br><br>By now, the court was silent, and all heads had turned to hear what was going on.&nbsp; Anna shrunk back a step, and Drucilla took a step forward.<br><br>Drucilla went on, intent on humiliating her cousin right out of the party, “Now, if you’ve lost your pretty dress, why don’t you get your washerwoman mother to make you another one?&nbsp; Though, I can’t imagine why you would need one.&nbsp; Who ever would you wear it for?”<br><br>The princess and the younger woman stood there for a second, both frozen, until Anna let out a disgusted shriek, and ran from the party.<br><br>After a few seconds, the other guests of the party realized that the spectacle had ended, and soon, were back about their merry making.<br><br>Drucilla turned to Lillian; her head bowed, and took both of her hands.&nbsp; She said, “Look, I am so very sorry about what has happened, my cousin had no right to accuse you so.&nbsp; She will not go unpunished!”<br><br>Drucilla held Lillian’s hands up in front of her and then to her own bosom, “After your ordeal, you are in no condition to travel tonight.&nbsp; You will spend the night in my chambers, as my guest.&nbsp; I insist!”<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: An Erotic Fairytale (Trans and NinaN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Transgirlenstein</strong> on <strong>24-06-2010, 18:23:38</strong>
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				Lillian blushed as the Princess leaned in close to her.&nbsp; Her, perfect?!&nbsp; For the Princess?!&nbsp; Her heart was hammering against her chest, she couldn't even believe this!&nbsp; She didn't know what to do or say.<br><br>The waltz ended and Lillian stood there in Drucilla's arms, held close to her.&nbsp; People were watching, she wasn't sure what to do.&nbsp; What would they say about her?&nbsp; Not only because she was another woman, but a commoner as well.&nbsp; Lillian looked at her than looked down.&nbsp; "Your Highness...I.." <br><br>Lillian was cut off as Anna stalked over.&nbsp; Lillian looked up as Anna started to yell at her.&nbsp; She shrunk back, stepping behind Drucilla who was cursing the other woman out.&nbsp; As they argued, Lillian looked around noticing that all eyes were on them.&nbsp; Everyone was watching.&nbsp; She could feel her skin flush red with embarrassment.<br><br>Once Anna was driven away, Lillian stood there still blushing red with embarrassment.&nbsp; Drucilla walked over, close so very close, and took her hands.&nbsp; She could feel the heat of Drucilla's skin as her hands were placed on the Princess's bosom.&nbsp; She stood there, a few awkward seconds going by.&nbsp; "Your Highness...I...I..." She looked around, everyone watching.&nbsp; "I..I'm sorry..." She whispered and turned to run.<br><br>Quickly she rushed by the guests and down the stairs.&nbsp; She had to get away, didn't know what to do.&nbsp; Never had she had so much attention, someone powerful and beautiful who wanted to do anything for her.&nbsp; Never had she thought that she might feel her heart beat for another woman.<br><br>By the time Drucilla got outside, Lillian was gone except for the collar which was on one of the steps.&nbsp; It had fallen off during her flight and Lillian wouldn't notice it was gone until the next day.
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				Title: <strong>Re: An Erotic Fairytale (Trans and NinaN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>NinaN</strong> on <strong>24-06-2010, 23:53:32</strong>
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				<br>As Lillian turned to flee, her final words seemed to echo in Princess Drucilla’s ears for a few seconds before it really registered with her what was happening.&nbsp; By the time she realized, it was too late, but she gave chase anyway.<br><br>On the castle steps, Drucilla looked into the distance, but there was no sign of Lillian at all.&nbsp; Obviously she had not vanished, but Drucilla was surprised that she could disappear so quickly.&nbsp; She continued to look off into space for several minutes, thinking about what might have been, but now, would not be, and all because of Anna!&nbsp; Drucilla did not know how, but she would have her revenge one day.<br><br>Goddfrey, one of the king’s spies who was loyal to the royal pricess joined Drucilla then on the steps and asked quietly, “Is there any way I may serve, Your Highness?”<br><br>Drucilla bowed her head and said in a mournful voice that was heavy with loss, “There is nothing to be done Goddfrey.&nbsp; Thank you.&nbsp; I know you mean well, but for now I wish to be left alone.”<br><br>“Yes Your Highness, as you wish,” but as Goddfrey turned to leave, a small glint of light caught The Princess’s eye.&nbsp; When she turned her head, she recognized that the glint of light had come from one of the party collars that had been made for the party.<br><br>As Drucilla took a step toward the collar, Drucilla, her voice no longer mournful, called, “Goddfrey, wait!”&nbsp; Standing over the collar, Drucilla knelt down and picked it up.&nbsp; As she suspected, this was Lillian’s collar, the only collar at the party to bear a diamond jewel, and the only collar at the party to be tightened to the tightest notch, visible by the way the leather bent where it went through the collar’s buckle.&nbsp; It was the only such collar, because it was the only one placed around the slender neck of Lillian.<br><br>As Drucilla held the collar in her hand, an idea occurred to her, a possible way to find the lovely Lillian and have her returned to her.&nbsp; “Yes, Goddfrey, there is a way that you may serve.&nbsp; Drucilla thrust the collar at him and ordered, “Take this collar.&nbsp; Find the girl whose neck this collar will fit, and bring her to me.&nbsp; Her name is Lillian.&nbsp; She may be of one of the noble houses, but may possibly be a merchant or commoner.&nbsp; It matters not, what matters is that you find her and bring her to me, of her own free will, or by force, but do not return without her.<br><br>Goddfrey hated when the Princess made ultimatums like that , ‘don’t return without this or that’, they were always a pain.&nbsp; But true to his loyalty to the Princess, he bowed, and then answered her, “Yes Your Highness, I will return with her without fail, and in all haste.&nbsp; Good night, Your Highness.”<br><br>With Goddfrey gone, Drucilla re-entered the castle and made her way to her private chambers, avoiding the party as she did not want to see, or be seen, by anyone.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: An Erotic Fairytale (Trans and NinaN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Transgirlenstein</strong> on <strong>30-06-2010, 12:37:25</strong>
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				Lillian fled back to the inn, locking herself in her room.&nbsp; She fell on the bed and started to cry.&nbsp; Drucilla had looked so hurt.&nbsp; What would happen?&nbsp; Would she be angry?&nbsp; Come to throw her in prison?&nbsp; Why did it hurt so much?&nbsp; Lillian had never had the slightest interest in girls but somehow she couldn't think about Drucilla without her heart pounding.&nbsp; She fell back on her bed, at least she had the collar to remember her by.<br><br>Lillian's hand went to her throat than sat up as she realized it was gone!&nbsp; It must have fallen off!&nbsp; Tearfully, she started to undress and lay down in bed.&nbsp; As she lay there, she couldn't help but to have her mind drift back towards Drucilla.&nbsp; As it did so, she slid a hand under the blankets.&nbsp; Slowly her fingers ran along her pussy.&nbsp; Moaning softly as she started to rub herself, in a few minutes she was crying out as her orgasm hit.&nbsp; "D..drucilla.." she panted softly as she lay there exhausted.&nbsp; Maybe making love to another woman wouldn't be that bad.&nbsp; She was a princess as well.&nbsp; Slowly Lillian's eyes drifted shut and in a few seconds she was asleep.
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				Title: <strong>Re: An Erotic Fairytale (Trans and NinaN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>NinaN</strong> on <strong>30-06-2010, 19:59:49</strong>
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				Goddfrey was very thorough in his search and had followed Drucilla’s suggestions and searched first in the estates of the noble families, and then in the homes of merchants, all to no avail.&nbsp; During the search, Drucilla remained locked in her chambers.&nbsp; She would receive no visitors, not even her parents.&nbsp; The only person that she would allow to visit her was Goddfrey, and he was to be shown to the Princess’s chambers as soon as he arrived at the castle with word of Lillian, day or night.<br><br>Goddfrey was beginning to wonder if he would ever find Lillian, whom he had been ordered by the Royal Princess to find at all cost.&nbsp; It was clear that she was not of noble birth, for he had searched hi and low.&nbsp; She was also not a member of one of the merchant families.&nbsp; Who then could she be?<br><br>Goddfrey had all but given up hope in finding the girl.&nbsp; After all, if she was not a noble, not even a merchant, how would she, an obvious commoner, have gotten into the Princess’s ball in the first place?<br><br>On the morning of the third day of the search, Goddfrey gazed at the collar that the Princess had given him, “Who do you belong to?” he enquired of the color, but the collar had no answer, save for the mark on itself where the buckle had been fastened, signifying the neck size of its wearer.<br><br>Goddfrey sighed.&nbsp; There was only one small village left to check, and he had decided that he would check at the tavern.&nbsp; If anyone knows where to find Lillian, if she even existed, it would be the tavern.&nbsp; “Well, for what it’s worth, I’d best get going.&nbsp; At least it’s better than demanding answers from a leather collar.”<br><br>A little later, Goddfrey entered the tavern, ‘The Rusty Nail’ it was called and called for the tavern keeper.&nbsp; He identified himself as coming from the Royal Castle, on behalf of the Princess Drucilla, and enquired if the inn keeper might know of the whereabouts of a young girl named Lillian.<br><br>The tavern keeper, answered, “Lillian.&nbsp; Lillian did you say?&nbsp; Why yes, I have a Lillian who works for me, but we are only poor commoners here, what could you want with her?” he had asked.<br><br>Goddfrey brightened immediately and told the innkeeper to bring the girl to him at once.&nbsp; It was a matter of the utmost importance that he be allowed to talk with her.&nbsp; Goddfrey waited while the keeper fetched the girl.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: An Erotic Fairytale (Trans and NinaN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Transgirlenstein</strong> on <strong>01-07-2010, 12:54:22</strong>
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				The days past at there own pace.&nbsp; Lillian worked hard, serving tables and cleaning up after drunk patrons.&nbsp; It was boring.&nbsp; After seeing the world of nobility, her own little world here seemed drab and meaningless.&nbsp; Lately she had taken to studying other women in the streets.&nbsp; She would pretend not to stare, but she would be looking them up and down.&nbsp; More and more she was finding attractive things about them.&nbsp; While she found these attractions growing, there was still something missing from them.&nbsp; The princess was out of her league though, no one would approve of such a union.&nbsp; Not only because of them both being girls, but because of class as well.<br><br>Lillian was in the back, taking inventory of the wine stock when the innkeeper came back to get her.&nbsp; She nodded as she set her paper down.&nbsp; "I'll be right out." she told the innkeeper.&nbsp; Finishing her task, she came out of the back.&nbsp; Wiping her hands on her apron, she approached the gentleman's table.&nbsp; He was well dressed, not totally out of place here but it was still a rare sight.<br><br>"How can I help you sir?" She asked, thinking that he must be a merchant coming in for a quick drink.
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				Title: <strong>Re: An Erotic Fairytale (Trans and NinaN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>NinaN</strong> on <strong>01-07-2010, 15:47:46</strong>
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				Without wasting time on pleasantries, Goddfrey introduced himself as being in the employ of the Royal Princess.&nbsp; He inquired, “My Princess requires that I ask this of all young ladies of the realm, Madam, is your name Lillian?”<br><br>Hearing her answer, Goddfrey’s composure brightened.&nbsp; He brought out the collar that Lillian had worn the night of the party and showed it to Lillian.&nbsp; It was the collar that Drucilla had designed herself, the one with the single diamond set into it.&nbsp; In that case Madam, by order of the Royal Princess Drucilla, I must ask that you place this collar around your neck and fasten it snugly.<br><br>When the collar was around Lillian’s’ neck, the buckle easily and naturally tightened to the last notch, as if it had been made for the girl.<br><br>And now, Goddrey’s excitement heightened even further, he had found the object of his long search.<br><br>Goddfrey bowed before Lillian and said, “M’Lady, Princess Drucilla sent me on a quest to locate you, and to return you to the castle with me.&nbsp; The Princess has a great interest in speaking with you.&nbsp; I must ask that you prepare to depart with me at once.”<br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: An Erotic Fairytale (Trans and NinaN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Transgirlenstein</strong> on <strong>01-07-2010, 16:23:31</strong>
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				Lillian felt a lump in her throat at the man's words.&nbsp; She shifted a bit on her feet, trying not to look so nervous.&nbsp; "Yes.&nbsp; It is.&nbsp; How can I help you?"&nbsp; She said softly, feeling the innkeeper staring at her.&nbsp; <br><br>She looked at the collar, hesitating for a second.&nbsp; Should she do it?&nbsp; She had no choice really, but could she go through with this?&nbsp; What did the Princess want?&nbsp; She took the collar, brushing her hair back.&nbsp; She made sure it was as tight as it was and sure enough it hung on her neck.&nbsp; It felt like a second skin, almost natural to be wearing it again.<br><br>Lillian blushed, looking at Goddfrey as he bowed to her.&nbsp; "Please..why are you bowing?&nbsp; Y..you don't need to."&nbsp; Her heart was thudding as she heard about his quest.&nbsp; She wanted to speak to her?&nbsp; Would she be yelled at for fleeing?&nbsp; Or for deceiving Drucilla?&nbsp; She didn't know, didn't know what would happen.&nbsp; She supposed that she couldn't keep running though.<br><br>"Very well.&nbsp; Please just give me a moment."&nbsp; She walked into her room and packed what little things she had.&nbsp; There wasn't much, mostly a few bits of ragged clothing including the dress.&nbsp; She came back after a bit and stood there awkwardly.&nbsp; "All right.&nbsp; I'm ready sir."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: An Erotic Fairytale (Trans and NinaN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>NinaN</strong> on <strong>01-07-2010, 23:54:49</strong>
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				Goddfrey was relieved that he had found Lillian. The Princess had said not to return without her, and Goddfrey knew that she was serious.&nbsp; When the girl had collected her few belongings, he helped her into his coach for the trip back to the castle, and to The Royal Princess.<br><br>Once within the castle grounds, Goddfrey and the girl left the coach and walked toward Princess Drucilla’s chambers.&nbsp; They walked through magnificent archways, huge halls, down long halls and through confusing passageways on the way to Drucilla’s chambers.<br><br>When they arrived, Goddfrey sent word of his arrival and that the girl was with him.&nbsp; Moments later, the doorway to the chambers opened and the Princess emerged wearing her most elegant finery for the occasion of greeting Lillian.&nbsp; One could only wonder, was her choice of clothing made to impress and flatter, or to intimidate?<br><br>Before she spoke to Lillian, Drucilla turned to Goddfrey and said, “Thank you for you diligence Goddfrey, you have done well.”<br><br>The Princess did not look angry or disturbed at all with Lillian, rather, she looked quite happy to see her.&nbsp; Drucilla spoke, “Lillian, I am pleased that you have been returned to me.&nbsp; Won’t you join me in my chambers?&nbsp; We have much to talk about.”<br><br>And with a simple wave of her arm, she dismissed all who were in attendance, took Lillian’s hand, and drew her into her private chambers.<br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: An Erotic Fairytale (Trans and NinaN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Transgirlenstein</strong> on <strong>02-07-2010, 14:05:54</strong>
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				Lillian stepped into the couch with Goddfrey.&nbsp; As they drove through town, she stared out the window toying with the collar that was still fastened around her throat.&nbsp; She could see people staring at the couch, wondering who was inside.&nbsp; What would they say if they knew that the local bar wench was in here?<br><br>Clutching her few belongings, she followed Goddfrey into Drucilla's chambers.&nbsp; Lillian stood there, not quiet meeting Drucilla's eyes.&nbsp; "Y..yes your highness.." she said softly as she was asked to join her.&nbsp; Her heart skipped a beat when Drucilla's stronger hand took hers and drew her into the private chambers.&nbsp; What was going to happen to her?
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: An Erotic Fairytale (Trans and NinaN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>NinaN</strong> on <strong>02-07-2010, 23:25:00</strong>
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				Drucilla saw immediately that Lillian was from among the commoners by the simple clothing she wore.&nbsp; Probably the bag that she carried held more such clothing.&nbsp; No matter, her clothing could be replaced with more appropriate attire, a whole wardrobe of clothing fit for the Princess’s concubine.<br><br>Once the girl was in her chamber, the Princess walked to her couch and sat down, making herself quite comfortable.&nbsp; Without first inviting the girl to move, Drucilla asked, “I see that you are now wearing my collar again.&nbsp; If asked, would you continue to wear it as a token of your obedience and devotion to your Princess?”<br><br>When Lillian had answered, Drucilla ordered, “Come then, my pet, kneel here at my feet.”&nbsp; Drucilla waited for Lillian to obey, then continued, “Then remove the collar from your throat and hand it to me, then, while still kneeling, turn away from me, bow your head, and hold your hair up and away from your neck.”<br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: An Erotic Fairytale (Trans and NinaN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Transgirlenstein</strong> on <strong>04-07-2010, 20:06:26</strong>
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				Lillian stood there awkwardly, not moving.&nbsp; She didn't sit as she wasn't offered a place to sit.&nbsp; She looked at Drucilla, than away.&nbsp; As Drucilla spoked, Lillian looked over at her.&nbsp; "I..I'm sorry your highness.&nbsp; I don't understand.&nbsp; I...I've never done anything with another woman.&nbsp; I'm only a commoner."&nbsp; <br><br>Lillian looked at the Princess, not sure what to do.&nbsp; After waiting for a reply, she reached up and undid the collar from her throat.&nbsp; Slowly she walked over to her.&nbsp; Was this some sort of royal ceremony?&nbsp; Slowly she knelt at her feet and handed the collar to her.&nbsp; Not fully understanding, she turned away and bowed her head, holding her luxurious hair up and away from her neck.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: An Erotic Fairytale (Trans and NinaN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>NinaN</strong> on <strong>05-07-2010, 23:23:00</strong>
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				Drucilla smiled as she observed Lillian doing exactly as instructed, just like a good little slave girl should.&nbsp; Drucilla stood directly behind Lillian and said, “You have done well in coming here as I beckoned, Lillian.&nbsp; You need never worry about where your next meal will come from, or how you will be clothed, or what will happen if you should fall ill.&nbsp; I will take care of you.&nbsp; You also need not worry about who will keep you warm at night, or hold you when you are sad, or celebrate with you when you are happy.&nbsp; I am here now, Lillian.<br><br>“Lillian, do you wear this collar willingly, and in so doing promise your devotion and obedience to me, as long as you shall live?”&nbsp; Drucilla looked down upon her slave and wondered if she would be collared so easily, or whether she would require convincing.<br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: An Erotic Fairytale (Trans and NinaN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Transgirlenstein</strong> on <strong>08-07-2010, 12:18:21</strong>
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				Lillian knelt there, confusion spreading over her face as Drucilla talked.&nbsp; What did she mean?&nbsp; Lillian looked up and back at Drucilla, turning around to look up at her.&nbsp; "I don't understand your Highness.&nbsp; What are you talking about? "&nbsp; She stood up just a bit as she tried to figure it out "Is this like a marriage?&nbsp; But..but we are two women."&nbsp; Where all the nobility like this?
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: An Erotic Fairytale (Trans and NinaN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>NinaN</strong> on <strong>09-07-2010, 00:15:02</strong>
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				Drucilla&nbsp; noted the confused expression and heard the questions that Lillian had and realized that some explanation was needed.&nbsp; She apologized to Lillian saying, “I am sorry my pet, I should have explained myself earlier, and so, avoided this moment of confusion.<br><br>“Come, turn and face me, and I will try to explain more clearly.<br><br>“Yes, this is very much like a marriage, and a very special one at that.”&nbsp; Drucill held up the collar in front of her for Lillian to see.&nbsp; “This is my collar.&nbsp; It is my property.&nbsp; I am offering my collar to you for you to wear.&nbsp; It is like a symbol, you see.&nbsp; The collar is mine, and the one who wears it is mine.&nbsp; It is done voluntarily.&nbsp; Just as you choose to wear my collar, so you choose to give yourself to me.&nbsp; You see?<br><br>“But it is not a one way commitment.&nbsp; As the Princess of the realm, I take great pride in my possessions, and will go to great lengths to make certain that you are in good health, that you are fed and clothed properly, and even that you receive proper training so that you may fulfill your position at my side.<br><br>“And no, this is not the usual way with the nobility or royalty.&nbsp; But you are special, and in special cases, exceptions mus be made, surely you see that?<br><br>“What I propose to you then, is a relationship that is of great benefit to us both.&nbsp; And now, Lillian of The Rusty Nail, I must ask you again, do you accept my collar and all that it entails?&nbsp; That you will remain devoted to me, and that you accept my devotion to you?<br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: An Erotic Fairytale (Trans and NinaN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Transgirlenstein</strong> on <strong>11-07-2010, 20:44:20</strong>
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				Lillian turned around as she looked up at Drucilla.&nbsp; "A marriage?&nbsp; A relationship...between two women?"&nbsp; She listened as she looked up at the princess.&nbsp; "So I would belong to you?"&nbsp; Could she even do it?&nbsp; It was true she had found herself thinking about Drucilla for days after the ball.&nbsp; Perhaps she was attracted to her and could care for the princess.&nbsp; But what sort of benefits would there be?<br><br>Lillian thought about it.&nbsp; Marriage, even this strange sort, would mean that she would belong here.&nbsp; With Drucilla.&nbsp; No more dirty drunken old men, no more scrounging for tips.&nbsp; No more trying to make a living.&nbsp; There would also be someone here for her.&nbsp; Someone who also would someday own a kingdom.<br><br>Lillian thought about it for a few minutes.&nbsp; She than nodded and turned back around, moving the hair from her neck.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: An Erotic Fairytale (Trans and NinaN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>NinaN</strong> on <strong>12-07-2010, 02:43:13</strong>
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				Drucilla smiled as the girl acquiesced, and leaned forward once more to fasten the collar once more around her neck, only this time, it would remain fastened for good.&nbsp; <br><br>As she fastened the collar’s buckle, Drucilla spoke a few words to her new slave, “Lillian, I accept your solemn oath of obedience to me that is evidenced by your acceptance of my collar.&nbsp; Also by my collar’s placement around your neck, I claim my ownership of you as my property, until death separates us.&nbsp; <br><br>“In return, I do promise to care for my property, and to provide for it, and to train it in all of the way’s of slavery, as is fitting.<br><br>“Now slave, you may once more turn to face me.&nbsp; This time you will show your appreciation for all that your Princess has done for you, and all that your Mistress will do in your behalf.&nbsp; You may kiss my feet and give thanks.”<br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: An Erotic Fairytale (Trans and NinaN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Transgirlenstein</strong> on <strong>15-07-2010, 00:03:32</strong>
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				Lillian closed her eyes, feeling the collar slid tightly around her neck.&nbsp; It felt...good.&nbsp; Had she really done it?&nbsp; Had she really given herself over as a slave for freedom and prosperity?&nbsp; For love?&nbsp; <br><br>Lillian opened her eyes, looking down at the jewelry that hung from her neck.&nbsp; It was no dream.&nbsp; Around her neck was a piece of expensive jewelry that she never could have afforded to buy with the meager salary she had been living on.&nbsp; She was grateful, she could feel it now.<br><br>Lillian looked down at Drucilla's feet.&nbsp; Like all of the princess, her feet were lovely.&nbsp; Lillian felt her heart pounding, she couldn't deny the attraction she felt for this other woman.&nbsp; This powerful woman.&nbsp; Lillian leaned down, planting her soft lips on those delicate royal feet.&nbsp; As she kissed the other one, Lillian looked back at Drucilla.&nbsp; This was all so new to her so she didn't think anything of opening her mouth.&nbsp; "Must I be called slave?" she asked softly, not realizing she might have broken some kind of rule.&nbsp; 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: An Erotic Fairytale (Trans and NinaN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>NinaN</strong> on <strong>16-07-2010, 21:20:06</strong>
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				Drucilla smiled as her slave obediently kissed the feet of her Mistress.&nbsp; And when she asked if she must be called slave, even though it was, strictly speaking, bad for a slave to question her Mistress, Drucilla smiled with compassion and replied, “No.&nbsp; I will call you slave only when you have failed to keep your place, as a reminder to you.&nbsp; Otherwise, I will call you Lillian, or pet.<br><br>“Now, my pet, I will call one of the servant girls to bathe you.&nbsp; And after you are bathed, a seamstress will be brought to measure you for new clothing.”<br><br>Drucilla went to the door of her chambers and made her instructions known to a page that was always stationed outside her door.&nbsp; When she turned from the door, she spoke again to Lillian, “Now pet, you will remove your clothes,&nbsp; I wish to see what I have claimed as my property.”<br><br>As Lillian was complying with her instructions, Drucilla moved back to her lounge and watched as Lillian disrobed, I smile of anticipation on her lips.<br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: An Erotic Fairytale (Trans and NinaN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Transgirlenstein</strong> on <strong>20-07-2010, 12:54:03</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Lillian blushed softly, realizing she would be referred to as a pet.&nbsp; A pet was property and that is what she just gave herself over as.&nbsp; But it would be better than her old life.<br><br>Lillian looked up as she was told to disrobe.&nbsp; She had never undressed before another woman before, especially not one with such a lustful gaze to her.&nbsp; Lillian slowly started to undo the ragged clothing she was wearing, slipping out of it.&nbsp; She hesitated a few times but a minute or two later, she was naked.&nbsp; <br><br>Her skin was not perfect but she was still lovely.&nbsp; Her body was curvy, a bit plump around the stomach.&nbsp; Her breasts were full and firm, they had not started to sag like most people of her class.&nbsp; Drucilla would also notice that she was unshaven, especially between her legs.&nbsp; Lillian blushed, trying to cover her breasts with her arms.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: An Erotic Fairytale (Trans and NinaN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>NinaN</strong> on <strong>20-07-2010, 15:26:13</strong>
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				The Princess smiled as the girl blushed in embarrassment.&nbsp; Such innocence!&nbsp; Well, Drucilla would soon remedy that.&nbsp; And as her clothes came off, Drucilla devoured the other’s body with her eyes.&nbsp; Lillian was truly delightful, and would be a delight to have participating in Drucilla’s sexual games.<br><br>And then Drucilla’s smile quickly turned into a frown as her pet began to cover herself with her arms.&nbsp; She reprimanded, “You are not to cover yourself before me.&nbsp; There is no shame in nakedness.&nbsp; Now put your hands at your side that I may look upon you.”<br><br>As her slave complied, Drucilla’s smile returned, “That is much better Lillian, and I must say, you have very lovely breasts.&nbsp; Now, come close to me that I may touch them.&nbsp; Yes, that’s better.”<br><br>Drucilla began to fondle the girl’s breasts, massaging the soft flesh in her hand and rubbing at the nipple under her palm.&nbsp; Next, she concentrated on the nipple, rolling it between thumb and forefinger.&nbsp; “Oh, yes, very nice indeed.&nbsp; I cannot wait to suck on them child, and for your lovely mouth to be sucking on mine.<br><br>Just then, they were interrupted by a knock on the Princess’s door.&nbsp; Drucilla cautioned with her hand for Lillian to remain where she was and answered the knock, “Who is it?”&nbsp; The page outside her door answered, “Servants Mistress, with hot water for your bath.”<br><br>“Send them through then,” Drucilla commanded, and as the door opened, she watched Lillian’s’ face, as she was standing before the Princess, naked, her position obviously compromised.<br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: An Erotic Fairytale (Trans and NinaN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Transgirlenstein</strong> on <strong>24-07-2010, 16:34:58</strong>
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				Lillian could hear the warning in her Princess's voice and quickly dropped her arms.&nbsp; It felt odd being so open and naked like this.&nbsp; She walked closer to Drucilla, letting her look at her firm and supple breasts. <br><br>When Drucilla reached out and started to caress them, Lillian found herself moaning softly.&nbsp; When those royal fingers brushed against her nipples, she sighed softly.&nbsp; All of a sudden there was a knock at the door and Lillian jumped.&nbsp; She stood there naked, not sure if she was going to be allowed to dress.&nbsp; Surely Drucilla wouldn't....Lillian involuntarily flinched and tried to cover her breasts as the servants came in.&nbsp; They were staring at her naked body, all of them would know!&nbsp; At first Lillian had assumed it wouldn't be so public, but it seemed Drucilla was not against letting others see her like this.<br><br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: An Erotic Fairytale (Trans and NinaN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>NinaN</strong> on <strong>24-07-2010, 17:29:15</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Drucilla’s handmaidens marched through the room, each carrying two buckets of steaming hot water.&nbsp; They carried the water into Drucilla’s bath chamber and deposited their load into a large tub.&nbsp; Then, each of the maidens, save one, marched back out, now carrying empty buckets.<br><br>Once they were gone, and the chamber’s door was again closed against prying eyes, Drucilla rose and took Lillian’s hand.&nbsp; “Come Lillian,” she coaxed, “I will show you to your bath.”<br><br>Drucilla led the way into the bath chamber, where one of the maidens was preparing the bath for Lillian.&nbsp; She had a cloth and a sponge, and large cakes of soap for washing with, all set up at the edge of the tub.&nbsp; “Go ahead,” Drucilla urged, “Get in the tub.&nbsp; My hand maiden here will see that you are well cleansed.”<br><br>And when Lillian entered the tub, the maiden slowly and efficiently, bathed Lillian.&nbsp; She was very thorough, not missing a single inch of skin, or a single crevice, not a single fold of flesh.&nbsp; Depending on the delicacy of the area being washed, she would use the sponge, the cloth, and, for the most delicate of areas, only her fingers, coated with lather from the cake of soap.<br><br>Drucilla supervised the entire bath, making sure that her servant was not missing anything and that Lillian was bathed to her complete satisfaction.<br><br>Once the bathing was complete, Lillian was instructed to step out of the tub where she was immediately wrapped in a towel and dried with the same thoroughness with which she had just been washed.<br><br>Drucilla then dismissed the maiden, and led Lillian to the her bed chamber and sat her, still naked, on the edge of the Princess’s bed.&nbsp; Drucilla sat nearby where she could see all of Lillian’s naked form and instructed, “Pleasure yourself Lillian, I wish to see my slave cum.”<br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: An Erotic Fairytale (Trans and NinaN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Transgirlenstein</strong> on <strong>24-07-2010, 17:50:27</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Lillian watched them, looking at Drucilla to see if she was going to be scolded for trying to cover herself again.&nbsp; She lowered her hand along with her eyes as if this might shield her from the handmaidens seeing her naked.&nbsp; Lillian smiled as Drucilla took her hand, leading her into the bath.&nbsp; <br><br>At the Princess's command, slowly she stepped in sighing as the warm water engulfed her naked body.&nbsp; Lillian closed her eyes, feeling the handmaiden scrubbing every inch of her including underneath the collar that adorned her neck.<br><br>Lillian looked up at Drucilla who was addressing the handmaiden.&nbsp; Lillian all ready was feeling like some sort of prize pet as Drucilla spoke to the handmaiden as if Lillian wasn't there; showing her where to scrub.&nbsp; Lillian had to admit to herself that this felt good.&nbsp; Baths were few and far between for her, and one this nice was a rare thing.<br><br>She stepped out of the tub, trying not to blush as the servant girl started to dry every inch of her.&nbsp; The towel explored everywhere, even between her legs.<br><br>Once they were alone, Lillian sat on the edge of Drucilla's bed, looking up at her Princess.&nbsp; "P..pleasure myself?"&nbsp; She blushed again at the orders, taking a few moments.&nbsp; Slowly Lillian spread her legs, letting Drucilla see between them.&nbsp; She was all ready rather aroused, her womanhood glistening.&nbsp; Lillian ran one hand down her stomach, sliding it between her legs.&nbsp; Slowly she started to grind her hand against her pussy, gasping softly.&nbsp; Her other hand cupped her right breasts which she started to softly squeeze.<br><br>For a few moments, she silently humped her hand, working her fingers inside of her.&nbsp; As she did so, her thumb was rubbing against her clit which causing her to start panting.&nbsp; Lillian was gasping than, her body spasming.&nbsp; A few minutes later, Lillian's back arched as she thrust her tits out.&nbsp; She gasped, crying out in pleasure as she started to cum, feeling her juices splattering onto her hand.&nbsp; "Drucilla!" She crie dout, surprising herself as she shouted the Princess's name.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: An Erotic Fairytale (Trans and NinaN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>NinaN</strong> on <strong>25-07-2010, 02:03:55</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Drucilla watched intently as her pet spread her legs and soon slid her fingers down between them and began to rub herself and then to thrust them inside, all the while cupping one breast and squeezing it gently.<br><br>Drucilla smiled as her slave’s arousal increased and soon became uncontrollable.&nbsp; &nbsp;And, at the same time, Drucilla’s juices began to flow and one with her hands she hiked her skirts up and allowed one to find its way under to slowly run small circles around her sex as the other girl came.<br><br>When Lillian was calmed after her release, Drucilla asked,&nbsp; “Slave, as you were cumming, did you address me as Drucilla?”&nbsp; She asked her question in an almost conversational tone, but she referred to Lillian as ‘slave’, an indication that she had done something that displeased Drucilla, and that some for of discipline was immenant.<br><br>“You do remember that I said earlier that you may address me as ‘Mistress’ or ‘Mistress Drucilla’, do you not?”<br><br>“Then, come slave, and receive your correction.&nbsp; Lay yourself across my lap here,” she said, indicating her lap, “I shall be lenient this once because you may have been overcome, but a good slave would never allow herself to speak to her Mistress so.”<br><br>When Lillian had laid herself across her Mistress’s lap, Drucilla spoke one last time before the punishment commenced, she asked, “Lillian, In the future, will you remember to address me as Mistress?”<br><br>And then she raised her hand and brought it down across Lillian’s ass, the palm of her hand hitting the right cheek.&nbsp; On the second stroke, her hand hit the left, and then alternated, until each cheek had received ten stokes of Drucilla’s hand.<br><br>Drucilla said, quietly, “You may get up now Lillian, your discipline if finished.”<br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: An Erotic Fairytale (Trans and NinaN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Transgirlenstein</strong> on <strong>28-07-2010, 13:35:12</strong>
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				Lillian lay there, panting softly as she slowly recovered from the orgasm she had.&nbsp; Shouting Drucilla's name had surprised her, she had not expected it.&nbsp; She looked up to see if she had pleased Drucilla, her eyes widening as she realized what she had done.<br><br>"Y..yes Mistress.&nbsp; Please forgive me..."&nbsp; Lillian got up as she walked over to Drucilla.&nbsp; What was going to happen?&nbsp; Was she going to be spanked like a child?&nbsp; But she was a grown woman now!&nbsp; Or was she?&nbsp; Drucilla had told her she was a pet.&nbsp; A caged pet who enjoyed pleasures and freedom that she never would out there.<br><br>Nervously, Lillian lay across Drucilla's lap.&nbsp; Her naked body felt weird rubbing against the Princess's dress.&nbsp; Before she could respond to Drucilla's question, the hand slapped across her ass.&nbsp; Her eyes widened in surprised at the sting.&nbsp; "Y..yes Mistress!&nbsp; Yes, I'm sorry!"&nbsp; She cried out, sobbing as she was spanked.&nbsp; She wasn't sure why she was sobbing, whether it was the sting or humiliation of what was being done.&nbsp; Finally her tears just turned into whimpers, her ass jiggling with each slap of the hand.<br><br>Finally Lillian stood up, her ass now bright red.&nbsp; She bowed her head, feeling properly subdued and humiliated.&nbsp; "T..thank you Mistress."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: An Erotic Fairytale (Trans and NinaN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>NinaN</strong> on <strong>29-07-2010, 19:12:04</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Drucilla nodded, pleased that her slave had accepted her punishment graciously and had thanked Drucilla for it.<br><br>“You’re welcome, my pet.&nbsp; I want you to know, I am not a harsh Mistress who will be punishing you in one way or another for every little perceived infraction.&nbsp; No, I will discipline you as it is necessary for your proper training as my companion.”<br><br>Drucilla pulled her slave close and ran her hand up and down her inner thigh, her thumb brushing lightly against Lillian’s pubic hair.&nbsp; “I expect you to be with me day and night.&nbsp; You must be prepared to satisfy my desires no matter what they are, and no matter where we are or who we are with.&nbsp; Is that understood?<br><br>“And in return for that small thing, you will live in the luxury of royalty, I think it a fair trade, don’t you?”<br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: An Erotic Fairytale (Trans and NinaN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Transgirlenstein</strong> on <strong>01-08-2010, 16:00:46</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Lillian bowed her head, still sniffling softly.&nbsp; She had been spanked!&nbsp; It had made her feel humble and powerless to be taken over Drucilla's knees like that.&nbsp; She was pulled close, feeling that hand running along her thigh.&nbsp; She sighed softly, enjoying her new owner's touch.&nbsp; "Yes Mistress, I do.&nbsp; But..what will others say to see me naked and serving you in public?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: An Erotic Fairytale (Trans and NinaN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>NinaN</strong> on <strong>05-08-2010, 03:48:42</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Drucilla smiled sweetly at her slave’s question.&nbsp; “In reality,” she said, “There would be precious few circumstances where it would be proper of me to use you in a public setting.&nbsp; The important thing is that you be prepared should the need arise.&nbsp; Do you see the difference?”<br><br>And then, Drucilla slid forward in the lounge up which she sat and said, “And now Lillian, come, kneel before me.&nbsp; It is time you began to learn how to please your Princess,” as she began to hike up her skirts.&nbsp; And, although it was highly improper for a lady of her breeding and position, Drucilla never wore anything under her skirts. So, when her skirt was up about her waist, her pussy was plainly visible, and even more so as she spread her legs for Lillian’s easy access.&nbsp; “Lick my cunt, Lillian, and make me cum!”<br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: An Erotic Fairytale (Trans and NinaN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Transgirlenstein</strong> on <strong>06-08-2010, 13:27:08</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Yes D..yes Mistress." She replied, quickly correcting herself.&nbsp; Her buttocks still were warm from the last reminder.&nbsp; Lillian gulped a bit as Drucilla moved forward.&nbsp; She had wanted this for awhile, now was the time.&nbsp; Lillian watched as those skirts rose, revealing her Princess's pretty little pussy.<br><br>Lillian scooted closer, this was a bit new to her but she was still eager.&nbsp; Leaning in, she inhaled the scent before running her tongue along the outer lips of Drucilla's cunt.&nbsp; She than kissed along it a bit before slowly running her tongue along it again.
			</dd>
		</dl>
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