Postby Jon Snow » Mon Sep 01, 2014 10:16 am
Setting - a made-up land in a medieval style
Characters -
The King
The Queen
16 yr old Petal
13 yr old Honey
10 yr Annabelle
15 yr old Arrick
12 yr old twins Gredin and Harlan
Background- The King is looking for princes to marry to his daughters. Arrick the Young, Prince of the South, has brought his brothers to the castle to plead his case for marrying the eldest princess, the lovely Petal. Little does he know, that although delicate and lovely in public, the girls are an entirely different thing in private..
The three princesses were awoken by a knock on the door. Petal answered it, then closed the door. She turned and shouted to the room. "Mum says we have to get up - the princes are coming this afternoon!"
There was a groan from one of the beds. Annabelle pushed off the covers and sighed. Like Petal, she was wearing her nightclothes (consisting of lace shorts that we would call boxers today, and a lace vest). "Mum always stops our fun."
Petal smiled, "Not her fault, remember? She doesn't know."
Annabelle sighed and started to get dressed. Petal moved to the third bed and pulled off the covers, revealing the middle sister, sitting astride a terrified boy, one of the palace squires, who was tied and gagged with Honey's own lace panties. Honey smiled at her sister. "You go ahead" she said, stroking the boy's face gently. "I'll be along.....soon."
Arrick looked at the castle and imagined his domination of its eldest daughter. He smiled, relishing the thought of an innocent young girl, tied up and helpless while he took her. He licked his lips and the herald waved them throught the gates. He was shown to the room he was sharing with his brothers. He left them to their squabbling and went off to see the king.
Gredin was angry. He had got in a fight with his stupid, sexist brother. He had always been kind to girls, Gredin reflected as he walked down the long castle corridors, but it had got him nowherre. He was kind, handsome and had utmost respect for females. All these made girls swoon when they saw him. But whenever he asked girls out, he made a fool of himself. Girlish giggles followed him everywhere at his own castle. Gredin didn't blame the girls - he knew he looked ridiculous when he was nervous. But he was still sad. He was so caught up in his own thoughts he crashed into someone coming the other way. He opened his eyes and saw a pair of lace panties. Blushing red, he immediately jumped up, hoping no-one had noticed his view. He bent to pick up the girl, then recognised her and paled. He paled more when he saw the two girls with her. He bowed at her feet and mutttered, "A thousand pardons your maj-mmmph!"
He was cut off my Annabelle's delicate hand which cupped over his mouth. He looked up at her in surprise, and she smiled back at him.
"Do not apologise, sir. It was as much my fault as yours."
Her smile was dazzling and Gredin felt something beating in his chest.
He cleared his throat. "Allow me to introduce myself. I am Prince Gredin, Third Prince of the South." He kissed the hands of the three princesses. Honey giggled. "I like this one"
Annabelle smiled at him again. "I'm sure you already know us, but I am Annabelle, and these two are Petal and Honey. I believe Petal is to marry your brother, correct?"
Before he could reply, Petal clutched Gredin's arm and squealed. "Is he handsome, king and chivalrous? Like you?"
Gredin blushed hugely but gulped. "May I speak freely, my Princess?"
Petal touched his hand. "I would have it no other way, Gredin. And call us by our names, please, as you are a friend"
"Very well My Princ- I mean, Petal. He is terrible. Mean, sexist and a bully. He has planes to make you his slave. He and my twin are both the same. They believe girls are toys." He looked at the ground.
Annabelle piped up, "But you don't, right?"
Gredin looked up. "Of course not. I've always respected females. They are at least equal. They may even be better than us, as they have the eqaully painful and important task of chilbearing. In fact, I was just in an argument with my twin. He had a theory that wives should be slaves to husbands. I disagreed. So he hurt me." Gredin turned and the bruise on his head made the three girls wince.
Annabelle hugged him, something that Gredin found both surprising and amazing. "Poor you. I'll take you to my spare room and fix you up, don't you worry. Then, if your feeling better, I'll show you the castle. Come on!" She gigggled and linked arms with him.
"Before you go, where is your room? I wish to visit your brother." Gredin replied, "The east tower, middle floor."
As Annabelle led Gredin away, Petal raised an eyebrow at Honey.
Honey smiled, "He'll never know what hit him." and she walked in the direction of the tower.
Petal smiled to herself - she needed to talk to Arrick, even if it killed him.
Oh yes, she meant that.
Gredin sat on the bed in Annabelle's spare room, which she seemed to have turned into an infirmary. She sat down next to me, with a wet cloth in her hands. She pressed it against the bruise and he instantly felt better. "You don't have to do this, Annabelle."
She shushed him. "Of course I don't, but yet I do. What does that tell you?" She flashed him a flirty smile which turned his insides upside down. "You mentioned a-um-tour?"
She linked arms with him again. "Yes! I will show you the castle! Come on!"
Within an hour, they were outside Annabelle's door. "Wait here a second, Gredin. I have to tidy up."
The afternoon had been fun - she had joked and flirted with him on the entire walk around the castle. He lost his uncomfortableness withing a few minutes but was still clearly nervous, which Annabelle loved. You had to keep boys on their toes, even if they were nice. So she kept up with the flirty talk, until it was second nature to her.
She heard a groaning in the closet and opened it to find Honey's toy, tied up with lace ribbons, and gagged with lace panties. He mmmph through the gag and Annabelle untied him, but kept the gag in. "You climb out the window, then go back to your work. But not a word of this escapes your lips, or I will hunt you down and give you back to Honey - as you know, she's not very forgiving. Clear?" The boy nodded furiously, and she removed the gag, letting him rush off as fast as he could.
Outside the door, Gredin was smiling. He had enjoyed the afternoon enormously, and was really fond of the youngest princess. She made him laugh, and in turn he loved her laugh when he joked. He felt much more comfortable with her than any other girl he had known. Well, except Ariana.....
His thoughts were interuppted when Annabelle opened the door. She smiled at him, but this smile was different from the smiles she had given him before. He was hypnotised by it, by her long red hair (unlike her sisters, who were brunettes) and her piercing blue eyes. Annabelle knew that he was hers. Ever since she was 8, she had learned to control boys with her smile - her sisters had taught her well - now no boy could resist her smiles, if she chose the right smiles. Gredin was like all the others...well not all, Annabelle thought to herself. He would be the first she genuinely liked. She pondered this, all the while keeping Gredin in her gaze as she led him into the room and bolted the door. By the time she slid the bolt accross, she had decided. For the first time, she would let her victim enjoy what she had in mind. She looked at Gredin, who was still slightly dazed, and knew that he had fallen into her trap. Still, unlike her previous victims, he would enjoy the trap.....she hoped. She just had to make sure he couldn't escape. She offered him a drink, which he drained and collapsed. Annabelle smiled - her sleeping potions were as potent as ever. She had mixed it for ten minutes of sleep - plenty of time for what she had in mind. His last image was of Annabelle bending down and closing his eyes.
Honey walked into the room. A servant, about the same age as her stood up nervously, but she wrapped her arms round him and kissed him. She pushed him back onto the bed and straddled him. Then she struck, gagging him with a silk rope and tying him up. She whispered in his ear that she would let him go, if he left and said nothing, which he did. Safe to go about her work, Honey enterd the bedroom. It stank of adolescent boy, though one bed was less revolting than the others. In fact it was positively pleasant. Gredin's bed, Honey guessed. On the second bed was a lump - her target.......or should she say, victim? Honey smiled to herself as she locked the door - she loved it when her prey was unaware.
Arrick had pleaded his case before the king, which involved a number of lies about "responsibility" and "generosity". Nevertheless, the old fool finally gave him his blessing, and Arrick headed off to collect his bride. On his way, a girl bumbed into him. He moved to slap her and shouted "Watch where you're going wench!"
Then the girl looked at him and smiled, and his defences melted. She had beautiful, flowing brown hair, accompanied by startling blue eyes, which he was now lost in. So lost, in fact, that he did not notice the girl behind him, not even when she slipped a cord around his neck. She pulled until he lost consciousness, the last thing he remembered being the beauty on the princess' face.
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Jon Snow on Tue Sep 02, 2014 12:03 am, edited 1 time in total.
Postby Jon Snow » Mon Sep 01, 2014 10:17 am
Chapter two coming soon!
Postby Jon Snow » Tue Sep 02, 2014 12:52 am
Chapter two
Gredin woke and found he could not move. His arms and legs were tied to the bedposts of Annabelle's bed with what looked like her own pantyhoses. He struggled but the binds were tight and he could not escape. Then Annabelle came into the room, wearing only her nightclothes. She smiled at Gredin. "Well hello there, Gredin. How are you?"
He tried to reply but then realised he was gagged. "MMMPH MMMPH!"
Annabelle giggled. "Don't you know it's rude to talk with your mouth full? Honestly Gredin. Here let me help you." She climbed on top of him, making his insides go woozy. She untied the pantyhose covering his mouth, and took out the gag, which turned out to be a pair of lace panties. Annabelle giggled at Gredin's astonished expression. "Don't worry, my litttle prisoner, they were clean when I put them in. My other victims have not been so lucky.
Gredin tore his eyes away from the panties and looked at her. "You do this a lot?"
Annabelle smiled "Oh it's so nice to have a conversation with my captive. Mostly they just say "ARGGH LET ME OUT I'M A GUY AND BIG AND STRONG." They both laughed at her impression.
"To answer your question, yes, I do this a lot. But you're different." She stroked Gredin's face.
"W-why is that?" He stuttered.
Annabelle smiled, her face full of warmth and genuine affection. "Because you are the first victim that I have had genuine affection for."
"You mean-MMPH!" Gredin began but was cut off my Annabelle's soft lips pressing against his own.
"Yes" Annabelle said when she pulled away. "I mean I like you. Was that your first kiss?"
Gredin nodded, still shell-shocked. Annabelle giggled. "You look so funny. But anyway, I'm going to lay down a few rules, ok?"
Gredin nodded.
"My rules will be kinder than usual, but disobeying them will result in punishment, though it will be one I hope we both enjoy....."
Gredin smiled nervously.
"Rule one. You must call me "Mistress". Rule two. "You may speak but you must raise your hand first. Oh, wait, you can't....." She giggled.
"Ok, shake your hand when you want to speak and I will answer if it suits me. Disobeyment of this rule will result in a gag. Rule three, I am in complete control of you - you are now my slave and must do everything I command. Understood?"
Greddin shook his hand. Annabelle nodded and he spoke, "So.....I'm your slave?"
Annabelle giggled. "Don't worry, Gredin, I will make it enoyable for you, but your brothers won't be so lucky. My final rule is that you must see women and females as your superiors, as your mistresses. As such, your enslavement will pass on to my sisters and any girl I wish, but only with my consent. You are my slave above all." She smiled at Gredin, helpless before her. "You like this, don't you?"
Gredin realised with horror that she was sitting over his groin, and as usual his body was betraying him around girls. He blushed and opened his mouth but was silenced by Annabelle's hand, which she clapped over his mouth. "It's ok, I want you to like it. But tell me, have you been tied up before? And if so, by who?"
Gredin sighed. "Well..."
Harlan was woken by something pressing into his back. He tried to turn over but couldn't - the weight on his back was too heavy. Suddenly a girl's voice whispered in his ear, "Hey handsome, you awake?"
Harlan bucked and reared but the girl on his back would not move. Eventually he managed t roll over, so she was straddling his chest. She was beautiful, but Harlan couldn't take in that fact while being humiliated by a mere girl. He shouted at her, "Move bitch. Don't you know who I-mmmph!" He was cut off by Honey's hand which clamped over his mouth. Honey smiled. "Yes i know who you are. Do you know who I am?" She removed her hand.
"Some pshyco bitch that is asking for a whipping?" he smirked.
"No" she smiled. "i'm the princess Honey."
Harlan paled. Before he could open his mouth, Honey silenced him by moving forward, so that she sat on his face. She was still fully dressed, so it was not as humiliating as it could have been. But that would come later....
Then Honey proceeded to tie him to the bed with her silk ribbons. She stood back and admired her handiwork. Then, annoyed by Harlan's protests, she straddled him again and held up a pair of lace panties she had been wearing that morning. She pressed them to Harlan's nose so that he could smell them, then when he gasped at the smell, she crammed them in his mouth. His eyes widened in shcok andhorror as Honey tied a pantyhose around his face, keeping the panties sealed in his mouth. Honey stepped back and began to strip. Harlan watched her greedily, and despite his situation, a bulge emerged in his pants. Honey kicked her clothes away, wearing only lace underclothes covering her breats and groin. She smiled at Harlan, her hands on her hips. "Time to lay down a few rules, sweetie...."
Arrick awoke, and realised with horror that he was tied to a chair in an unfamiliar room. Suddenly the beautiful princess he had wanted to dominate walked into the room, wearing nothing except her lace panties. Her breasts, still developing but fairly large nonetheless, caught his eyes. She smiled and slapped him. He shouted in pain and anger and Petal giggled.
"As you can see, you are not in a position to make demands, Arrick. I make the rules here. I'm gonna keep you ungagged for the moment, but I can and will gag you if you annoy me. You are now my slave and servant. You will do anything I say. But first, I shall play with you and humiliate you. And I want to hear you shout."
Arrick smiled. He wouldn't give her the satisfaction. He would remain quiet. Petal noticed his smug smile and smiled back. I don't like that smile, Arrick thought, his smile dying on his lips, I don't like that smile at all......
Postby Ryguy98 » Tue Sep 02, 2014 11:17 am
I like this story, can't wait for the next part
Postby Jon Snow » Wed Sep 03, 2014 11:34 am
Gredin started to talk uncomfortably, with the beautiful Annabelle straddling him, he felt especially uncomfortable to tell her about the only girl he'd previously loved. As time went on, however, he found it got easier and easier to talk about it.
Ariana had been a young girl at his own castle. He had met her when he was 10, and he had been smitten straight away. She was the daughter of the captain of the guard, and as such had a large group of girlfriends. He had first seen them together talking. The girls, as usual, all giggled and flirted with him as he walked past, but he saw one that caught his eye - she was beautiful, had flowing blonde hair and shocking green eyes. She did not flirt, but she smiled dazzlingly at him. He looked at her and tripped and the girls began to giggle. Ariana had smiled, but the smile was encouraging, not mocking.
He asked his brothers but as usual, they were no help. They told him to just rape her and be done with it. They didn't understand love, how it must be mutual. So he sought her out on his own.
Two days later, he saw her in the hallway and rushed towards her so fast he tripped and landed at her feet. She giigled, but it was an amused giggle, not a mocking giggle. She picked him up and offered to see to his bruise, which he had gotten from falling on the stone floor. In her room, Ariana pushed Gredin on to her bed and straddled him, tying his arms to the bed with her own pantyhose. She had treated him like a slave and he had loved it. He bowed at her feet, and gave her masages, pleased her in any way possible.
"....and that's why I don't mind this." Gredin finished his story. Annabelle kissed his cheek. "Aww that's so sweet. I'm so happy you like bondage - I was really worried you might not."
Gredin smiled and said, "I will love anything I do with you, Annabelle."
Annabelle looked at him, surprised, then locked her lips onto his. The kiss lasted long. Longer than Gredin had ever experienced.
Postby Jon Snow » Fri Sep 05, 2014 1:34 pm
Meanwhile, while Gredin enjoyed his time with Annabelle, two boys were not enjoying their time with her sisters. Harlan and Arrick lay on the floor next to each other, tied head to toe with silk rope, and gagged with worn lace panties. Honey straddled Harlan and Petal straddled Arrick. Petal looked at her sister. "I think we've tamed them now, don't you think?"
Honey looked down at the young face that was going red under the increased pressure from her thighs. "Maybe, but we still need to make sure they are the slaves in our relationships."
"Good idea, sis! Hey, why'd you bring us down here anyway?"
Honey looked at her sister and smiled. "There are two empty unused rooms behind us and I thought......you know......we could take these two in there and.......have our way with them..."
Petal giggled, and Honey started too when she saw the expressions of mixed horror and excitement on the boys' faces. "Honey, you are one evil little girl. I'm so proud of you! It would be so humiliating for us to be on top..." With that, the two girls grabbed their respective victims and each dragged them into a different room. Not one of the four of them slept that night.
Epilogue -
The three princesses stood next to their father in front of the entire castle. They were dressed in full regal wear. In front of them, down the stairs, stood the three princes of the South. Two had miserable faces, the third a sense of elation. The king announced that the three princes had something to say. Gredin stepped forward first, and took the hand of the young Annabelle.
"I wish to have your hand in marriage, fair princess, for I am bedazzled by your beauty and kind heart. I am in love with you as I have not known all my life. Will my love be continued in the oppostie direction?" He bent and kissed Annabelle's hand. Annabelle pulled him into an embrace and whispered in his ear and he bowed and stood next to her. The whole castle cheered. Then the other two princes stepped forward. Harlan stood before Honey and Arrick before Petal. The boys looked at each other, murmured something to the girls, unheard by the castle, then bowed at their feet. As one, the two girls raised their right feet, and placed them gently on the heads of the respective boys. The castle roared with the shouts of joy, though a number of young men were noticably quiet. The two boys got up and stood behind the girls, showing that they were slaves, as opposed to Gredin, who stood between Annabelle and Honey. Annabelle stepped forward, hand in hand with Gredin. "As I am so happy by this proposal, I am allowed to declare a single law. This law is that from now on, every male between the ages of 10 and 20, must choose one young woman his between the same age boundaries. He must then serve her, with anything she may desire. That is my law." She turned to Gredin and kissed him, as the other two girls snarled at their slaves behind them.
The three girls were talking together after the ceremony, when Gredin walked past. Annabelle grabbed him and pulled him over. "And where do you think you're going, handsome?" He opened his mouth to answer but she didn't let him - her kiss stopped any attempt by him to talk. When she had finished, he wobbled but kept on his feet.
Honey giggled. "You sure he'll stay faithful? After all, he's got the eye of every girl in the kingdom now."
Annabelle smiled, her arm around Gredin's neck. "First, he's kind, and not like most males. Second, he loves me as much as I love him. Third," she tightened her arm around the boy. "He knows who really runs the show, in our relationship." The girls giggled and Gredin blushed. Honey, slightly drunk, grabbed Gredin and pulled him over. "Hope you don't mind sis, it doesn't mean anything, but I got to get some of this." Before he could protest, Honey was kissing him all over the face. When she let go, he wobbled and fell over at Annabelle's feet. Honey fell over on top of him, giggling. "You sure are lucky sis, you get that cutie pie, while I get a handsome sexist idiot." Annabelle laughed as she retrieved the now-unconscious Gredin from beneath her preadatory sister. She dragged him in the direction of her chambers - she and her sisters had gotten rooms of their own now. She thought to herself...."no-one will miss us while I have some fun with him.....besides, he needs to get in the habit of restrained love." Of course, she reflected, a smile on her face, in a relationship with her, only the male was ever restrained......
Annabelle dragged him inside and closed the door. Gredin didn't get any sleep that night......or the next....
End of story. I fyou want a sequel, I'm sure I could arrange it.
Postby Wyatt9999 » Fri Sep 05, 2014 4:40 pm
Hehe maybe just a sequel with Gredin, maybe Annabelle has made it a rule for him to never wear his shirt unless it's cold out and gives him lots of tickle torture on his belly when tied up.
Postby Jon Snow » Fri Sep 05, 2014 11:56 pm
Ok, I'll think about it

Postby Jon Snow » Sat Sep 06, 2014 5:18 am
Heads up though - might not be for a while. If you're getting impatient, post a reply at some point and that will remind me to do it
