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Dark World (Ninja/BlueRose)

runawayninja

runawayninja

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The Graf-Stahl family estate was huge. Three stories high and wide all around, containing more rooms than a massive family would possibly need, it was the expression of luxury and utter opulence. The tracts of land around the estate were vast, containing a large private orchard and various other amenities of the rich and wealthy and powerful. It had been in the family for several generations and they could trace their family back to nobility for centuries past.

Magnus Graf-Stahl was a handsome young man and he had the hereditary title of Count. There was no longer a feudal system, but the local peoples still gave him a wide berth of respect and didn't question when he decided to take one of the local maidens, even if he had to use force. Magnus had a voracious sexual appetite that was legendary now amongst the locals, his friends, anyone under him, and his family as well. He had long silvery hair which he usually kept loose, and bright green eyes. He was fit andd athletic and worked to stay as such. In the manor and in he lands around it, his word was law.

Magnus groaned softly as the morning light streamed into his bedroom. He tried to shake it off, but sleep was lost to him now. He rolled out of his bed, nude as he slept, and he did some exercises that he started the day off with. Magnus then proceeded to his private bathroom to take a bath. When he left, he expected his breakfast to be ready in the dining room.
 
Bala-Stahl was one of the few women to so far escape the hunger of the young lord even being his younger sister that would not last for ever. “So I see you have yet to train the new slave” she teased as a stahl female weather by blood or gold she had to walk around naked. only a half sister she was older then her brother. She sat next to the bath making sure the water was to his liking a beating would be the least punishment if it was not.

“I see you are as dirty as ever” she would have to clean and dry him as well in the house of stahl a woman was property. She smile after killing there abusive father hee took over as head of the household bedding there mother while the body was still warm. The slave girl arrived splashing the cool wine allover the marble floor the poor girl looked as if she was about to die and she might.

“Lord what shall we do with her” asked her younger sister who was even younger then her brother and not yet ready to serve. She smiled adding a little more water to the tub she had a feeling one of them would serve the stahl family. She moved back she did not care for her younger sister or the slave.
 
Magnus opened his eyes from relaxing in the bath and slowly sat up, staring at the girl and then the spilled wine, and then back to the girl, looking at her as though he dropped a holy relic. "Well...don't fear child, you will yet live, though you may wish you had not."

He looked at Bela. "See to it that she is prepared to serve as entertainment tonight for our guests." Magnus' birthday was today and he was throwing a celebration for himself and his friends and colleagues and people he wanted to impress. The girl would be used to service his male and female guests sexually.

He leaned over and gave Bela a long, lazy kiss on the lips, sliding his tongue into her mouth before standing and grabbing a towel to dry himself off. He forcefully grabbed some of what was left of the wine that wasn't spilled and took a slow drink from it, savoring the flavor.
 
[She was surprised he was not being more cruel she knew her brother would lop of a head at a drop of the hat. “Yes I will make sure she is ready, I warn you she is not very experienced one so young well they can only teach them so fast after getting them away from the mother.

When he kissed her she kissed him back she only wished he showed more interest in any of the other younger females. “The food will be ready but the performer you want were detained on the border” she bit her lip maybe he would be in a far better mood then he normally was then maybe he would not.

“You see one of them was a rebel and well they had to kill him that upset the others” she moved to dry him and place a robe around his body. He was an atract8ive man but also cruel and uncaring many lovers did not live to see the light.
 
"Yes she will learn. If she displeases them, then she will suffer the consequences." He smirked at the young girl. "I don't care how young she is, she's property and I will use her as I desire." Magnus

Magnus sighed with annoyance at the news that the performers he requested would not make it. "Sad to know, but necessary I suppose." He grumbled softly and then shook his head. "Make arrangements to get whoever you can to replace them if they can't show up tonight, I won't have my guests without entertainment."

Magnus tied the robe around him and patted his youngest sister on the head, ruffling her hair softly. He liked the feel of it. His family were there for his use, but they had more meaning to him than mere servants and workers. He headed downstairs to meet with his mother for breakfast as he did every morning.
 
Helva had long ago accepted her place in life while a slave of sorts she was treated like a queen and often decided when to go to her son. Her sister was more willful and thus was still in the tower. “I see you found out that the show you wanted was canceled” having been raped by her own son last night she was a bit bitter. She was still sore after he used her and kicked her out of the bed.

“Tell me what will you do now I don’t see many flocking to replace the last group” she teased eating her salad. She ate like a cow not in the good way but the same food a farm animal would eat, oats leaves and such. “So what now bend me over the table and get rid of the morning wood” she asked not caring if he whipped her.
 
He looked at her and frowned softly. "You should give your lord more respect than that mother. If you can't control your tongue, I'll have you locked in your room for the night." He smirked at her and eat his breakfast slowly. He especially enjoyed grapefruit.

He looked at her and gave her suggestion some consideration. Another hard rape would help to teach her what her place was. "You know, my dear sister is much more appreciative of what I have to offer and who I am. Maybe she should receive my special attentions rather than you."
 
She laughed “and maybe you should realize I have been around longer and know far more about this castle then you do” she stabbed a sausage damn him and his diet if she got a few ounces more on her frame it would be just too bad.

“If you think I am so bad then maybe you should just marry me off I mean you have always wanted to take a new wife” she did not want that she loved her power and wealth but hatted her bastard son more. She wished one of the whores her husband knocked up had produced a son and not forced her to use dark magic to conceive this monster
 
He did need her sorceress powers. But he wanted her to know who was the master here. He got up and walked to her, taking her wrists in his hands, pulling them apart and he leaned forward and kissed her lips firmly and deeply, his tongue thrusting into her mouth. He then dragged it slowly down her long neck. "Admit it...you love your son. You love being taken like the whore mother you are...confess it."
 
She closed her eyes he was so much like his father and she did love him she like every women simply did not love every part of him. “I just hate to share you” she admitted she was not a women to share power or her bed with just anyone. She fought back weekly she was a mage and a woman she was not one to use physical force. “I know you are not all mine but must you flaunt it so much”
 
He kissed her lips, pushing his tongue into her mouth again and again and then he pushed her up against the table, bending her over it. He hiked her robe up and pulled her sexy lingerie down and immediately thrust his huge, pulsing cock deep into her ass. He started pumping into her, using her body in full view of any that might watch.

"Yes, I use others. But you are mother and that is irreplaceable. I love my mother...you are my consort and my advisor. Your magic is the left hand to my right. Need you be more?" He had refused to marry anyone because it would give someone a clear claim to his wealth and power and make him a clear target for assassination by his family, some of whom he didn't trust enough to not just kill him for his wealth. He continued to thrust and pound her tight ass, moaning out. "Your mine...I own you..."
 
She was not shocked when he began to kiss her as a stahl woman she was trained from an early age by her father. She simply wrapped her arms around and kissed him back letting him set the pace. She then felt him pushed her back he never asked her never waited to see what she wanted then again he was king. She felt him slam into her body using her like he would any other servant girl or slave.

“Yes I am” her lips curled up as she leaned forward letting him use her any way he wished. Uncontrollably her hands moved to her chest she loved sex, powerful men and most of all her son. “Yes harder” she begged as she began to cum only stahl men could turn her into a complete slut. she felt her tight sex getting wetter by the second soon she whispered he would fill her again.
 
Magnus pumped harder and harder into her. He wanted to fuck her into submission, even though he already had. He wanted to make her beg for his cum. "It's good that you know your place as a woman..." He uttered to her. "Get ready bitch..."

He grunted and finally roared out slamming deep into her as his hot, thick, virile cum erupted into her ass, filling her until it burst out and slowly ran down her legs.
 
She felt him slam into her and hold hr body to his as if she would actually fight back against him anymore. “Yes my lord below or above you” she teased she had magic to due and his cum would make a handy ingredient. “Would the lord like me to clean him off” she asked as his cock slowly softened inside of her. She would need one of his sister for the spell finding one should not be too hard.
 
"Yes, good girl." He smiled at her as if he were proud. "Clean my cock off." He smirked as he pulled out of her and let her reposition herself as he ran his hand slowly through her hair. He licked his lips slowly. Sometimes she could be really disrespectful, but usually she was well behaved.
 
She smiled as she licked her lips she could always use more a spell that would make him itch would use plenty of fluid. “Yes lord” slowly she stuck out her tongue moving forward she licked up and down until she covered every inch. She then took the head inside makings sure to breath out her nose as she slid it into her mouth while humming a ditty about her son.
 
He groaned out softly and nodded once he was sure it was clean of his own fluid. He sat down and fixed his robe back into place, continuing his breakfast. Once he was done, he left to dress in day clothes to start to oversee the preparations for his celebration in the dining hall and the main hall. He was expecting a large turn out and they had to make accommodations for all the guests.
 
The guard for the big day was reduced by half as many of the guests would be bringing there own guards and none could get along with each other for more then five minutes. “I just hope it does not break down into another orgy” Every female member of the stahl family was present some more weary then others. “Well at least you did not have you’re cherry popped in front of a hundred men screaming do me next” Baal was dressed in a black dress with bone accents that helped show off her trim body her sisters and cousin were dressed in black and red.
 
Magnus was in his military uniform as were a number of his guests. He was enjoying himself, a band and lovely singer had made it, food was being served, and there was plenty of distractions. Some guests had brought slaves to be displayed like trophies or pieces of art and while some were certainly despairing their situation, some displayed themselves with pride like a peacock rustling its feathers. Magnus was chatting with his guests, especially the women, and he was enjoying taking liberties with them in his home, openly making out with the women that were beneath his station, and coyly flirting with the women above his station.
 
Naira and he slave Para were trying to get the rights to a mess of skystones that landed in this kingdom. “Oh come on how far do you think I would really have to go to get them” unlike many people she treated her slave more as a partner then a top. She noticed the stahl women around the edges eyeing each other. “Can you believe incest is so accepted in the royal family” she laughed eyeing one of thee countries generals. “I have heard you are having problems getting enough weapon and food Isaiah” she smiled sliding her hand over his she noticed the young king doing a lot more the flirting. She watched a few slaves and nobles fix there cloths as they exited a small room.
 
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