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The Royal Treatment

(Let's have him get back before she can.)

Aurelia continued pounding on the shackle with a rock, angrily hammering away. Eventually, it stopped making any difference, and she threw another rock in the fire. She waited for a bit, and did the same process, before trying again to pound at her shackle. She huffed in anger after it cooled off again. She wasn't making much progress. The lock looked like it might break open if she kept trying, but her hand was cut up and burnt.
 
((Yes ma'am))

Scott began riding back. He had more to drink than he though, and was mumbling a drinking song with his tavern buddies. He was bringing them back with him to show them some of his new equipment, specifically his brand spankin' new crossbow. The girl would be inside, so they won't find out about that.
 
Aurelia had eventually given up on trying to break open the shackle. Her hands were burnt and cut, her shoulder was sore, and she was afraid she'd make it so he couldn't unlock it if she kept it up. She eventually had crawled back in and grabbed a blanket, then crawled out again and sat by the fire. She looked up when she heard the sound of several men singing. She swallowed and watched as Scott approached with several more men, obviously a bit drunk. She looked over at the cabin. The ruts from dragging the iron ball were visible, and she was dirty again.
 
Scott's singing stopped when he saw her, and he got off the horse. The other men also stopped, watching with curiousity. Scott exhaled a mean looking grin, the Scotch on his breath could be idenified from the three yards away she was at, "Boys, we're going to have some fun. I have here a very disobedient little girl."
 
Aurelia tensed as he approached her. She swallowed when she saw the other men watching as well. She pulled the blanket tighter and shook her head. She could smell the Scotch. She scooted away from him as quickly as she could with the iron ball on her ankle. She shook her head. "No," she said. "Leave me be." She tried to stand and get away from him, her body sore from dragging the thing back and forth.
 
The other men got off their horses and approached, thinking the same thing as Scott. Scott spoke again, "Hear that? She's talking back boys. We better fix that. Daniel, how about you fuck her throat until she learns her lesson?" Scott stormed over to her and grabbed her arms from behind, "Help me out!" He said to the other two, as Daniel pulled out his penis. The three men helped hold her down on her knees, "Head up, Bitch!" Scott told her, "Suck his dick."
 
Aurelia tried to scramble away as the men all climbed down from their horses and walked toward her. She screamed just before Daniel came in front of her. She clenched her teeth shut and shook her head quickly back and forth. She wanted to get away, but they held her down. She whimpered and squirmed.
 
Daniel's thickening, growing dick was held against her face. The drunk man grabbed her hair, forcefully holding her face up to look at his manhood, with his other hand he slapped her face, "Suck it, bitch." He laughed, poking her lips with it.
 
Aurelia shut her eyes as the drunk man held his dick up to her face. She whimpered, and felt him hold her hair and slap her. She hated this. She was terrified of what things they'd come up with. She finally opened her mouth and began to suck him obediently. There was nothing else she could do about it.
 
Daniel let her suckle nice and slow, laughing, "See, Bitch'll listen when you just give em' a little smack." The others laughed, except for Scott.
 
Aurelia looked over at Scott. Out of all the men, she trusted him the most because she knew him the best. She continued sucking, moving her head a bit. She stared up at Scott. When he didn't laugh, she wondered what he was thinking. She whimpered and squirmed stubbornly. She wanted away.
 
The squirming made Daniel glare, "Be quiet, slut!" He said, grabbing her head with both hands and forcing his dick far down her throat and then back, then back in, "I will fuck your mouth!" He told her.
 
Aurelia coughed and gagged as he forced her mouth down on him. She squirmed again, looking up at Scott. She whimpered quietly. Why did this happen to her? She hated this. She waited as the man fucked her mouth, the others holding her down.
 
Daniel came, "Drink it bitch!" He shouted, recieving cheers from the other men, except Scott, who was silent and stonefaced. Once he finished he pulled away and the other married man spoke up, "I want a turn!"
The men quickly discussed and rearranged her position, the men losing pants, except Scott, who only help position her. First the man who came in her mouth entered her vagina, lowering her on top of him. The other man now got his turn, shoving his dick into her mouth.
 
Aurelai swallowed and coughed, wriggling away from him. She didn't like this. She screeched as the men began to reposition her. She squirmed and kicked. She growled and wailed as he put her down on his cock. She hissed and tried to pull her head back as another man pushed into her mouth. She pounded her fists and growled.
 
The pale younger man no grabbed her neck, leaning over her body and whispered into her ear, "Yeah, that's right slut, keep resisting. It's hot." The other two men groaned in pleasure at the feelings as they violated her, completely unaware that they were gang-banging the Princess. The threatening man had removed his trousers as well and pushed on her back, prodding her asshole with his dick.
 
Aurelia screamed and continued fighting, punching and kicking. She scratched at whoever she could get her nails on. "Let me go! Let me go!" she screeched. She wailed as a man prodded at her ass. She continued to scratch at any exposed skin, hoping to do some damage.
 
The man beneath her took most of the damage, and he tried to grab her arms. The man who lost her mouth punched her hard in the face and Scott grabbed one of her hands in a vice grip, but said nothing. The pale young man below got hold of her other arm and took the one Scott held onto from him. He clenched her forearms and pulled back on them as he pushed into her ass.
 
Ariadne screamed, and when a man punched her, she pulled her head away and clenched her teeth shut, refusing to let him back in. She hissed as the men grabbed her wrists. She growled and twisted, and when the man above her pulled her arms back, she cried out in pain, whimpering. "No," she protested. She was the princess. This wasn't fair
 
The man who wasn't getting a blowjob was very unhappy about this. He grabbed her hair and slapped her other cheek, "Open wide, bitch!" He ordered, "Do it slut, or I might stick it in your eye!" An empty threat, but still a terrifying one.

((...Hope that's not too far, I would never actually have him do that...))
 
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