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A pride lost ( lunagold and wolvenrogue)

wolvenrogue

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It had been a very successful campaign for Sir Richard and his raiding party. They had staked out the road and waited for a carriage to pass them by. What they hadn't imagined was that the princess of their enemy's kingdom would be aboard. Richard hated her family, but she was a beauty, and he planned to keep her for his personal servant. Her life wouldn't be easy but it would be spared, and he would get satisfaction every day in seeing her live in humility. The princess had a reputation for arrogance and cruelty in his kingdom, and he was happy to see her humbled. He had laid her face down across a saddle, her ass in the air and tied her in for the ride home. so she would be jeered by everyone who saw her. When they arrive home he had her brought to him in his chambers and left standing before him.

Richard was a large man with powerful arms and legs, and though he was not handsome, he was an imposing figure with dark brown hair, and piercing green eyes. He walked around her looking he over . As he stepped in front of her, he ripped open her blouse to get a look at her breasts and nipples.
 
The princesses was enjoying her afternoon drinking wine and talking to her guards on how the poor should be taxed more. When all of a sudden they were ambushed and she was taken prisoner within in minutes. Her shoes and jewlery was was taken and she was brought back. She was pretty and had long black hair. When she wasbrpugh to Richard she screamed as her nipples were exposed something that no man has seen.
 
"Silence!" Richard said harshly. "You will not speak unless I request it." He reached forward and tweaked her nipples pulling them hard. "from now on you will serve me as you forced others to serve you. Remove your clothes!" he commanded. He sat back in a chair to watch as she stripped before him. "Hurry up" he commanded impatiently. Laid on the bed were a leather collar and ankle bindings that and a simple sheer scarf that would cover her face. He had made no other provision for covering her.
 
She removed her clothes for him now standing before him naked. Not a single stitch of clothing was on her as she put on the collarand ankle bindings before holding up the scarf in confusion. She never felt this helpless before as tears rolled down ber eyes
 
Richard handed her a small gold chain with pins that would hold it to her face. "It is a veil, not a scarf. It is for your face. This is your uniform from now on, it is how you will be dressed at all times. " He looked her over carefully now and it was obvious that she was accustomed to being covered, not only because of her creamy pale skin but because of the rich black hair with grew on her sex and beneath her arms. He ran his finger across he mon's " We will have another girl pluck it for you" he said. "but you must keep it that way. Should I find hair on your body after today, you will be punished. He pulled a cord and the mistress of the house appeared at the door. "see to the hair" was all he said. He left her standing there and moved to sit by the fire. Afew minutes later, a made appeared with tweezers and a bowl of water.
 
The princess covered between her legs not wanting to be hairless as it gave her some covering. "What will my duties be? " she asked hoping not to be punished at all. Although being naked and captured as bad enough she knew that it could get worse.
 
"Take your hand away!" the mistress said " slapping her hand away from her sex as the mistress began plucking the hairs" Richard didn't answer, but the mistress scoffed "You do what your told and learn not to ask questions. They will only bring you trouble. Hold still! I know it hurts, but there is no use in fighting it." The mistress was not deterred at all by her attempts to stop the plucking. She had her orders.

Hearing the commotion Richard came over and pinching a dozen or so hairs in his fingers, he pulled them all out at once. "Now you see what I mean, best be quiet" the Mistress said.
 
"Ow ow ow I am sorry please do not pull them out at once " she said crying. This was the worse day of her life. Stripped of her clothes, freedom, and title and to make matters worse her father would probably not pay the ransom if he was offered one
 
"Stop your complaining then!" Richard said. He sat there watching her wriggle with the pain as each hair was removed . He loved seeing it. After more than an hour she was finished, and other than being a bit red and swollen was as smooth and exposed as when she was born. "Much better" Richard commented at the mistress' handiwork. "now get her a bucket and a brush, the floor needs cleaning." The mistress brought a bucket of water and a scrub brush and gave it to the woman. "You heard him start scrubbing!" The mistress was pleased at the order. It would save her the job.
 
The princess whimpered a bit but did not complain as she took the brush and started to scrub. She saw other servants but they were fully dressed and she felt the air blow over her entire naked body. A few of the other servants laughed at her.
 
Richard sat and watched her work. he loved the the view what ever it was. From the rear, it was her shapely ass and the poutey pussy nestled between her thighs. from the side it was her swaying breasts. From the front it was her beautiful face and the curls of her hair with he nipples poking through as her breasts swayed. The lust was building with in him and soon, if he had his way, she would be doing much more than scrubbing floors.
 
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