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One kidnapped princess, one huge secret

"Ooooh fuck...." Sophia had to place her hands on his shoulders for support when he started rubbing her cock harder, his sucking on her nipples intensifying. "You're good at this.....you've sucked plenty of tits before....and if I didn't know better I'd say you've stroked a cock or two before aswell...." She smirked down at him, grunting and licking her lips. "Oh if you haven't before....then I'll make sure you dream about being fucked by me...." The Princess was actually starting to like this guy....he wasn't just some whiny bitch like the previous knights had been.

She groaned as he kissed her roughly, eagerly returning it, thrusting her tongue out to meet his, her hips starting to buck as she fucked his hands, cock twitching and spasming as she felt her first load approaching....though it was to be the first of many that evening as far as she was concerned. With a sudden grunt and a jerk of her hips, her cock suddenly erupted, spraying with hot, sticky white cum all across his chest, coating his muscles with far more cum than any normal man could produce, more than enough to fill a tankard or two.
 
When she had to hang onto him for support he knew he was doing well. Really, he was starting to think he could get along with her given some time for the two of them to get used to each other, which made what was about to happen all the harder for him to do. He broke away from her breast for a moment and looked up at her with a grin as he began to jerk her cock off rather quickly, one hand pumping up and down it as the other stroked the underside of her tip, working to coax her cum out. "Well, gotta do something to keep myself occupied when the women are few and far between." He said with as much of a shrug as he could work out with both of his hands on her cock. Most of the knights she'd fucked probably had jerked off a couple of times, most of them also probably wouldn't have admitted it.

He tightened his hands around her cock, letting her set her own pace as she started to fuck his hands. His tongue ran over hers teasingly and explored her mouth as she finally came, making him feel more than a little inadequate with the amount of cum she managed to drench him in. He almost didn't want to do this, but he really didn't want to walk home empty handed with a limp.

His fingers pulled away from her cock an in an instant he rammed his fist into the woman's stomach. Between the strength of her orgasm and the force of the blow she ought to spend a good couple of seconds dead to the world. Long enough for his belt to go around her wrist, tightened and tied around itself a couple of times to make sure it wasn't coming off. For good measure he wrapped the sheet around her ankles and tied that off as well. Rather than start talking and be interrupted he then slid back on the bed a little bit and simply grinned at her, making sure he was far enough back that she couldn't hit him if she started thrashing about. Now, to wait for the yelling to stop, and he was going to be fairly surprised if there wasn't a good deal of yelling.
 
Sophia panted and grunted as she took a few moments to finish cumming, panting slightly. "Ooooh...that was good...the load was a little small but I'm sure there'll be plenty more later..." She smirked as he continued to stimulate her cock, which only seemed to grow harder beneath his touch, though when he suddenly punched her she gasped, her eyes widening as she hunched over, the breath being knocked out of her. "Y-you..." She managed to remain conscious for a few more moments, before collapsing to the floor and passing out.

It was a good few minutes before her eyes began to flicker open, a slight growl escaping her lips. It seemed she remembered what he had done, and she was pissed. She tried to move, then found herself bound, blinking in confusion for a moment, before the anger returned, the princess once more growling in frustration. "You little....." Sophia started to fidget, straining against the bindings, which were stretching, but holding. It seemed the Princess was a little stronger than she looked. Still, he had secured her enough that she couldn't escape, not for quite some time anyway. "Let me go! Let me go right now!"
 
He was really glad he decided to hit her when he did. The fact that her cock hadn't softened a bit from just having cum certainly had him worried about what she might decide to do to him next, now that she'd already tried his hands.

When she came to he gave her a little grin but kept his mouth shut, letting her strain against the belt and the sheets. He was more worried about her getting her legs free than her arms but if that happened he could just grab her and tie her legs better. He shook his head softly and gave her a big smile. "Nope. That wouldn't be in my best interests. After I just pissed you off I'm sure you'd do something horrible to me. Smack me around the room a couple of times and then face fuck me or something like that. I did notice how strong this little princess is." He was still pretty damn certain he could take her in a fight, mind you, but he'd probably take a couple of good hits first.

"Now, I'm taking you back to your father and we can do this the easy way or the hard way. The easy way involves you getting clothing and me hiding the fact that I've got your hands tied when we travel through anywhere civilized. The other way involves me tossing you over my shoulder and taking you home with your cock hanging out." He said to her with a little grin. "Sooner or later, you were bound to end up having to marry one of us. Might as well be the guy who doesn't mind that cock of yours, just some of the things you planned on doing with it."
 
"Feh, I was going to do that to you anyway! Now I'm just going to do it a lot harder!" Princess Sophia snarled at him again, squirming around on the floor in her futile attempts to break her bonds, but she wasn't used to being actually tied up like this....she'd never been truly bound before, all the previous 'kidnappings' had been her own staged events to lure in strong young knights with the promise of marriage. She'd never had any real intentions of following through with such a promise, not for a while anyway, unfortunately, this particular knight seemed ready to collect on what was promised to him.

"You little....if you try and carry me around tossed over your shoulder then the royal guards will take your head off before I even have to tell them to! Now I suggest you untie me or I'll make sure they cut something else off you first!" She growled again, continuing to squirm. "And don't even try to tell me what I can and can't do with it! Believe me...if you want to marry me you're going to have to be ready for absolutely anything and everything I want to do with it...and everywhere and anywhere I want to put it!"
 
"See? What sort of incentive does that give me to let you go?" He asked as she threatened to face fuck him. As she squirmed around he watched her with a smile, not wanting to get too close unless she flailed around and delivered a good kick to him.

Alex thought about her threats with the royal guards before getting an evil grin. He reached down and gave her cock a little squeeze. "Then I'll just show them this. I'll tell them that a sorcerer put a spell on you and you're not thinking straight. I'll be the hero that saved the poor princess from a horrible fate." He said with a grin before picking up her former outfit and looking her over for a moment. He quickly ripped it into shreds of several sizes, getting one big enough to cover her chest and another one to make her a makeshift skirt with, one which would be long enough to keep her cock from hanging out the bottom, of course. Afterall, she might as well be dressed like she'd been a captive when he brought her back.
 
"You....you...." Sophia gasped as he ripped her dress into shreds, growling as he left just enough for her to cover up with. "You....bastard!" She squirmed against her bindings again, but it was still useless. Still, he pretty much had her beat....for now. She had little choice but to agree to his terms for the time being. Still....there was no way she was planning on submitting just yet. "....Fine! You win you asshole..." She growled and looked away, rather unwilling to defeat even if it was fake or temporary. The mere prospect of being beaten by a man....it made her blood boil in her veins. "Now untie me and let me get some clothes on!"
 
Khale shook his head. "You'd just rape me if I gave you the chance." He pointed out with a little smile. At this point he stood up and took hold of her restraints, pulling her to her feet. He tied one sheet of fabric around her waist, forming a makeshift skirt which covered her up well enough. At least enough so that no one would find out about her secret so long as she didn't happen to get a hardon in public. After that he took a smaller strip of fabric and tied it around her chest. The entire effect rather made her look like a stranded ship-wreck survivor or something but it'd have to do. "If anyone asks about your clothing, orcs did it." He said with a smile before heading over to the door. "Now, you can either come with me willingly or I can drag you out of here kicking and screaming."
 
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