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The Princess and The Warlords (Seven/Malfrost)

SevenRose

Planetoid
Joined
Feb 7, 2016
RP between Seven and Malfrost

Satsuki barred her teeth as she was pulled down the main floor. Her long red hair fell across her face, revealing angry and worried soft brown eyes, though her mouth was bound. Her hands were tied behind her, slightly bruised from her struggling against the large men who had captured her this whole time. She didn't have shoes, but her slim 5"3 figure, pale and lightly toned, wasn't lost on it. What was striking, was the way that her pale blue dressed, almost see through, and ripped, still managed to cater her every movement to be, above all, distinctly Royal. Satsuki didn't need the pale gold and diamond crown on her forehead to show that she was truly a princess.

"My lord," one of the men holding her 'leash' announced, bending at the waist. "The New King Roran sends his thanks and regards." The barbarian chuckled, glancing at the girl. She had been a fight, the entire trip there. Nearly escaped twice. But she was the gift to his master, the largest and most fierce of the Warlords. The new king was reluclant to give the Princess Satsuki Bright up, and he could understand why. It had been hard not to ruin her himself on the way to return to the War Lands.

Satsuki looked up from underneath her red hair as the man threw her to the ground, landing on her knees, unable to catch herself, at the one she had come so far to be given too.
 
Satoshi sat on his throne as he looked down at Satsuki with a grin. He was strong and firm, it was clear he was a warrior as scars adorned his body in many places. He stroked his chin as he grabbed a hold of the leash that his man had now given to him. "So this is the beautiful Satsuki is it then." He looked to his man and gave him a grin. "Take off the mouth gag. " He commanded him. Once he obeyed he tugged roughly on the leash and brought Satsuki up to his chest. "My my, so beautiful." He chuckled as he wrapped a strong arm around her waist so she couldn't escape and then gave her ass a nice spank.
 
When the man slipped the gag out of her mouth, Satsuki immediately licked her lips. Her mouth was so dry, and sore from the gag being in place so long. But after a moment, those soft eyes were back on his with a vengeance. The tug hurt her neck as he pulled her in; he had a strong chest, and smelled of sweat and a scent she couldn't say was anytbing less than man. When he smacked her ass, she nearly snarled at him. She pushed against him as hard as she could with bound hands, and growled, with quite the Royal foreign accent. "Don't touch me, barbarian."
 
"Oh, look at that. A fighter, just like I heard." He chuckled as he reached into his bag nearby and pulled out a syringe that was filled with a pink liquid. He jabbed the syringe into her neck and injected her with the extremely powerful aphrodisiac. He licked his lips as he felt his cock beginning to harden in his trousers as he waited to see how the drug would effect the rebellious girl.
 
As the needle hit her neck, she flinched, gasping slightly, her lips parted. Her outfit shifted against her figure as she struggled against him, pressing against her figure for all of the court to see. Still very aware they were in public, she grew more uncomfortable. She tried to make her lips work. "If you don't harm me further, I am sure my father's loyal's will pay handsomely for me in return, safe," Satsuki tried to bargain, her red hair falling in front her face. Her eyes narrowed on his, a trace of fear breaking the large defiance and royal collection she was attempting to keep. The expression on his face and the entire scene was beginning to hint at something she didn't want; that simply wasn't allowed.
 
Satoshi shook his head as he saw how Satsuki was reacting and knew that the drug was starting to take hold of her. He refused to let her out of his strong grasp as he gave her ass another hard spank as he pulled her down so they were now looking in each others eyes. His own was full of lust and desire for the girl as he licked his lips. "No amount of money is worth giving you up, princess." He chuckled hoarsely as he pressed his lips up against her own , his tongue lashing at her lips and trying to push its way into her mouth to play with her own tongue as his hand squeezed her rear to see how she would react.
 
Satsuki set out another little cry as he hit her, her ass burning where his hand had hit her. When the warlord's mouth went down on hers, she reflexively threw her hips forward, into him, in a struggle to get her upper body away. Against his strong tongue, her mouth parted, quite against her will, and his tongue slipped into her mouth. The moment it was inside, Satsuki bit down.

The crowd gathered in the castle roared in laughter at the fiesty young princess. The men shifted, staring at her figure well displayed for all of them, hiding their own growing erections and jealousy over the fine virgin princess on display. Satsuki turned her face to the side in an effort to get away from him, her hands struggling behind her back.
 
Satoshi groaned as he felt Satsuki bite down on his tongue. He removed his appendage from her mouth and spat out a small amount of blood. "Feisty even now...that will end soon." He chuckled as he turned her around so her front side was facing the crowd. He tore open her dress to reveal her lovely breasts to all the men and women gathered before them. "Behold, the wonderful tits of Princess Satsuki!" He let out a loud laugh as his hands moved up to her lovely mounds. His digits dug into her breasts, her flesh molding between his fingers as they moved up to tug on her perky and hard nipples while his massive bulge rubbed up against her firm ass.
 
The wound didn't even seem to phase him; if anything, she felt like it had made him more attracted to her. Princess Satsuki bit her lip as her heart rate started to sky rocket. It could have been the drugs raising her blood pressure, trying to get circulation to the most exciting of places, but in her mind, Satsuki was seeing less and less of a way out. As he turned her, placing a good yank on the chain on her neck, strong hands unforgiving, he tore through the delicate fabric, revealing the slender figure underneath for all to see. Her stomach was toned, but without indentation, her pubis entirely shaved and without hair. Her nipples were small, colorless, and very erect, though her red hair fell over them. There was a light dashing of freckles across her shoulders. The pale fabric fell to the floor, leaving her naked but a chain collar and rope on her hands behind her back, and a crown on her head.

Satsuki attempted to raise her chin and be proud; it was what her mother would have done. The court of the Warlord was not like that of her people; here, they were loud, and very pompous. The crowd of warriors and high ladies cheered, and men could be seen grabbing their partner provactively without hesitation as they waited for the scene to unfold. It was the type of hall where men could kill each other and no one would look twice. They were barbarians, after all. Satsuki struggled against him, but the warlord Satoshi's hard bulge only pressed firmer and more large into her back. As his hands touched her nipples, she felt a rush of pain going through her that made her bite her lip a little harder, refusing to cry out as she fought.
 
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