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Captive of Her Desires

Angel Fire

Romance Freak, Cuddly Kitten
Joined
Oct 15, 2009
Location
SF Bay Area
Spring was in the air at the Kingdom of Larania as the wind was giving off a gentle breeze and the skies were totally blue without a cloud in the sky. Leaves seemed to be flying in the distance as inside the Castle of the Ancients, Melina was starting to put the finishing touches for the long trip ahead. Today was the day that she would be the most trusted servant of not only the Princess of Larania, but also the Prince of Balthezor who the princess was to meet in two moons time.

Suitcases were packed and loaded onto the carriage as the guards had let the Princess in first and then Melina, who sat next to the Princess that she had totally adored. She could not allow herself to share the secret that she had hidden inside of herself... that she was truly in love with the Princess, body and soul but being the servant and the commoner that she was, her kind of love was strictly forbidden. Letting out a loud sigh as she had sat down in the carriage, she had no idea of what was about to happen later down on the trail.

The trail had led into the forests... the Forbidden Forest to be precise. There were stories and legends that were told throughout Larania of shadow like women that seemed to dwell inside of the Forbidden Forest, inside of the tall trees that seemed to shade the entire ground like a redwood forest, but with much thicker leaves. Melina was hoping that the Princess would not have been lead into the Forbidden Forest but the Princess had insisted that time was of the essence. It would seem that time would be lasting forever for the Princess... but possibly inside of a different realm.

Just outside of the carriage, Melina started to shake as she had heard a loud scream of a guard that was being pulled off of the seat. Several more horrifying screams had ensued as Melina instinctively started to move downwards towards the floor. "Help me, Godde..." Melina was never able to finish her words as the door to the carriage had open and the horrifying scream of death was heard by the Princess, followed by a swift blunt of something solid on her head, knocking her unconscious on the floor.

"This is the one. The one that our leader wants. Take her." One of the guards had said as they had taken Melina onto the horse of the scout leader and led her back into the encampment. Several minutes later, the scout leader had found her way into the small area of cages and let out a command. "Put her inside and shackle her... and alert the Leader when she awakens." The Scout Leader had ordered as the small squad of scout had proceeded to do just that.

Melina was not sure how long she had been out or what was happening to her but as soon as she had awakened, she could feel that something very horrible was happening to her. "Oh goddess... Where am I?" She had asked as she was just about to move her arm towards her head but she had found that it was shackled onto a metal chain leading to a metal bar of the cage. Once she had looked back and forth, starting to realize what was going on, Melina started to panic, struggling against her restraints while knowing the the worst was happening. "Someone, please... help me!" She had said nearly three or four times in a hopeful shout. When those pleas were not answered, Melina now was giving up, knowing that there was nothing left for her to feel. "Oh no. I am doomed. No more use to live anymore." She had whispered to herself as she had sobbed and sobbed, looking up and hoping for one small bit of hope to escape from this very horrifying situation... somehow, some way.
 
De'Mona paced back and forth in her room. As leader of the guards she was looked up to and was expected to sent an example to the rest of the members. It was for that very reason that the tribe elder had called on De'Mona once again.. This little talk would happen every few weeks. So far De'Mona had always been able to avoid it,.. placating the leader with " yes, yes, I know and I will soon."
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See De'Mona was a Drow, and not just any Drow but one of high respect a leader among her peers. In a Drow community slaves and pets where common, even young Drow children had been known to keep a pet. Most of the time these poor pets would wind up dieing when the children would tire of them and torture them .. or sometimes they would lock them up in a cage for some small infraction for days or weeks while the child forgot about them. ..

And now the leader was insisting on De'Mona getting a slave or pet. Saying that she needed to to set a good example for the others. But De'Mona didn't want a pet, she simply didn't have the patients or time to devote to training a pet. After all she was the leader of the Drow army, and captain of the guards, with more then 80 soldiers under her.

De'Mona walked across the encampment .. having every intention of putting the leader off again. When she walked in the Leader was sitting on his throne.
"Greetings my Lord, You called for me?" De'Mona said with a slight bow out of respect.
"Yes De'Mona come here, as you are quite well aware of I have been telling you it's time you acquire a slave."
"Yes I know my Lord but........." Just then one of the scouts came in, the leader put up his hand to stop De'Mona for a moment as he leaned over to the scout.. they where whispering.. the leader nodding his head, " yes,, yes.. good.."
Then the scout bowed to the leader and turning to De'Mona did the same thing before he backed out of the tent.
"Well De'Mona, Now seeing as you have refused to find your self a pet."
"Ah My Lord, I haven't refused. I've just been to busy." said De'Mona.
"Ut..Ut.. more like making excuses you mean. But never mind that .. since you have been sooooo busy as you say. I have taken the liberty of finding one for you." The leader told her.
De'Mona was shocked.. " You found me a slave?.. but.. but my Lord"
The leader shot her a warning glance, " No buts! You will take this slave and train her .. just remember everybody will be looking up to you and seeing how well you handle your little slave." He had been issuing her a warning as oppose of a statement. "I have even taken the liberty of selecting the perfect slave for you.. a human that was the privet slave of a princess." He told her.
"A Human! A Human? but my Lord!" De'Mona shudded back. " You know I can't stand humans."
The leader chuckled, " All the more of a challenge for you.".. "Guards.. Guards bring the slave in."

De'Mona looked towards the door of the tent.. not happy at the moment as she seethed in anger.
 
Melina 's tears had subsided as she was still chained to the shackles in the cage. She had heard small sounds of rumbling outside of the tents as maybe there was some kind soul that would help to free her.
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By now, her dress was tattered and dirty on the bottom and her straight black hair was in a mangled mess. The sounds seemed to had come closer to her as she had lifted up her head as much as she could. Entering the tent, she had noticed two dark elf like people that seemed to be well armed. Melina gasped as she could not believe her eyes.

"Oh.. Goddess. Where am I?" She had asked, hoping to gt some sort of answers as one of the guards opened the cage with the key. Melina was hoping for any sort of calm and friendly tone but what she had recieved was a smack on the face and a loud scolding.

"You are not allowed to speak unless spoken to, Human. Understand?" The male guard had ordered in a very booming voice.
All Melina could do was nod as her shackles had been released and she was taken brutally by the wrists.
"Walk or be dragged on the ground!" The female guard had ordered.
Melina had tried as best as she could to walk but after the blunt blow to her head, everything was very dizzy to her so all she could do was be dragged towards the very large tent.
The ground had felt rough as her feet were being dragged on the rocky dirt. The dirt seemed to had changed to a smooth sort of texture as her head was brought down and she was in a sorrow that she never thought that she would ever had to endure.
"My Lord, I present the Slave." The female guard had said in a respectful voice towards the Leader and to De'Mona.
 
De'Mona looked as the dragged the female human into the tent not saying a word, she didn't have to, her deep red eyes told it all.
The girl looked a mess her cloths in tatters. Her long dark hair hung down in knots covering her face as she kept her head down. At that moment De'Mona had seen better looking strays.

"My Lord, Just look at her!" De'Mona said, "She's nothing but a weak human!"
De'Mona had to control her anger, cause even anger to Drow's where considered a weakness. And once a Drow showed any form of weakness there lives would become endangered. As the Drow society looks down on any form of weakness, as most Drow have little to no loyalty, If there leader where to show any form of weakness it was not unheard of for another Drow to try to kill them if they thought it would promote themselves up in the ranks.
Just the fact that De'Mona was where she stood to day was a testament of her strength and beauty. Because as much as Drow's despise weakness in any form they are also very attracted to beauty, and De'Mona had both strength and beauty. She didn't look like most of the other Drows where there long white hair and pale eyes. Instead De'Mona had long wild blood red hair and deep red eyes to match that stood out on her dark Drow complexion. De'Mona herself was a rare breed of Drow, looks such as her's where said to occur only once in every 500,000 births, where it was said that the unborn baby lives off the blood of the mother till they are born.
In a Drow society a child born with any kind of defect is immediately killed by there parents. But even as a baby De'Mona was to beautiful to kill.

De'Mona walked over the the human staring down at her.. the woman seemed to be crying as De'Mona saw a wet spot on the ground from where the humans tears where falling. She walked around the woman looking her over.. nobody in the tent making a sound as they waited to see what De'Mona would do. She walked around to the front of the girl De'Mona's eyes studying her.

Suddenly she reached down and took the girl by the base of the hair down by her scalp and pulled her head back.. that's when the girl would be able to see De'Mona's blood red eyes staring down at her. De'Mona smirked as she reached down with her other hand and using her thumb wiped a bit of blood off the girls chin that had ran down from her lip from where the guard had hit her before dragging her into the tent. The smile that crossed De'Mona's lips could only be described one way "cruel".

De'Mona looked up at the small group of guards that had brought the girl in and said in a demanding voice, "And who has been smacking my slave around before me?"
 
Although De'Mona's smile had seemed to be cruel, Melina was a little relieved that the blood that had been starting to slowly run out from under her chin was wiped off. The wiping of the chin did not seem to be a feeling of relief at all. This feeling was more of a feeling of presentation, if there was any other word to say it.

Hearing the female guard presenting herself to De'Mona and the Drow community as a Slave, Melina started to cringe even more. She was not a fighter and would obey most every command within reason... but at the moment, the word "Slave" was almost revolting to her. If her hair was not pulled up and she was not forced to look at De'Mona into her blood red eyes, Melina would have tried to look away as much as she could.

The male guard that had brought Melina in was trying as much as he could to cover up the mistake that he had done. He was showing signs of awkwardness, being tense and a little bit of shaking. He was hoping that he could get away from this slap but he had a feeling that he was not going to live very much longer.

Melina now could only look and try to heal herself as much as she could. Maybe De'Mona would have a kind streak that could be shown on the inside? She had never seen or heard of the creatures that had inhabited what her own people had called the Forbidden Forest but now, she had met them face to face and already, Melina had felt like that her life was over and that she was now dead to everyone that surrounded her.
 
De'Mona let go of the girls hair, as she gazed up at the guard.

Stepping around Melina out of the girls line of vision De'Mona could be heard speaking to the guard, one of De'Mona's men. "Where you not told this girl was to be mine? and knowing that you still put your hands on my property?" De'Moan was heard to ask the guard.

"We'll yes Ma'am, but you see she was giving us..." Just then the male guards voice could be heard to trail off as the sound of metal being slide from a leather sheath could be heard. Behind Melina there was the sound of a thump as something hit the ground.

De'Mona walked back in front of Melina, Melina had her head back down but she would still be able to seem De'Mona's legs as she moved in front of the girl, but more importantly she would also be able to see the sword that was held down at De'Mona's side. The sword now stained with the guards blood.

"Look at me human" De'Mona demanded of Melina. When Melina finally looked up at her De'Mona said, "Make no mistake, I don't want you. I would just assume this be your blood then one of my best guards. But I have to accept you as a gift, but know this, If you give me any reason what so ever I wont hesitate to kill you." Her voice was cold and with out feeling.

Then De'Mona reached out again taking the girl by the hair.. bringing Melina's face to her sword .. when her face was but an inch from the blade De'Mona took the girls hair and used it to wipe the blood off her sword with.
 
Hearing the sounds of a sword being drawn and the sound of death behind her, Melina was still in shock about her situation. Here she was, presented as a gift to someone that she had no idea of what she was like in a society that had only been told to her in stories and rumors. How would she be able to do anything without being scared out of her life?

Not knowing that the Drows see weakness as a cause for death, she could feel the blade of the sword being wiped off onto her own hair as the strands started to become wet. Though she did not know what liquid substance it was, it had to be blood just from the pungent stench that had seemed to permeate the air around her.

Now, seeing De'Mona's blood red eyes yet again, Melina was very confused, scared and so totally in shock. She did not know what to do, how to react or even what to say. Even then, she had no idea if she was even allowed to speak. How would she be able to survive if she didn't know an inkling about the Drow society or even what to say or do in her defense? For now, all she could do was lower her eyes and sigh, wishing that she could die a noble death and that these Dark Elves would grant her the request that had been flowing through her mind... almost seeing the inevitable that could or may happen.
 
De'Mona then did the only thing she could possibly do under the circumstances.
Stepping away from Melina she turned back to the leader. "Thank you my Lord for this very thoughtful gift. I will raise her into a proper slave." she told him. She didn't say that she would "try" to, but instead said she would .. because trying would not be good enough, as she was expected to do it.

With that De'Mona then turned to her new slave, reaching down she took the girl by the leather restraints that bound the girls wrists and pulled her to her feet. "You will fallow me," she told Melina. " I will not pull you, and I will not drag you. You are to stay two steps behind me at all times. Vere from that in any way and I will assume you are trying to escape." The hidden message behind that should have been very apparent to Melina. With that she let go of Melina's wrists and turned and walked from the tent, not even stopping to look back and see if the girl was fallowing her.
 
Finally, Melina had seen the dizziness that had affected her leaving her body as she had been dragged onto her feet by De'Mona. Listening to her new Mistress's commands, she had to remember of her own servant days with the princess that she had loved and adored. Her mind had been tracing back to her Princess as it seemed that there was a small link between the Princess and Melina.

Even though Melina could not see her Princess in person, she had seemed to gather the strength that she had needed to move and get onto her feet. As she was led along, not moving away away from De'Mona's trail of walking, Melina could hear words of inspiration coming from the past,

Be noble, be dignified but most of all, be yourself. Queens and royalty will respect you if you are yourself and dignified, all at the same time. Those words spoken by her princess those few months ago had given Melina a new sense of being as she had followed her new found "Mistress" towards where De'Mona was going to lead Melina to.
 
De'Mona led her across the encampment, not even once looking back to see of the girl had been fallowing her. De'Mona could see the fear in the girls eyes and knew she was to afraid to do anything. The girl had every reason in the world to be afraid. Drows where notorious for being cruel even when it came to love making they tended to be very rough with each other.

Once at De'Mona's tent she stopped at the door only then did she turn around to Melina and with a firm hand on Melina's back pushed her into the tent. For a tent it was huge .. more like the size of a small house.. inside was decorated with fine silks and velvet. Hand carved crystals lined the shelves along with other golden trinkets .. The tent was separated into three separate sections, a living section, a dinning section as well as a section for sleeping.. In the center was a huge open fire pit that was used to heat the entire tent.. the inside of De'Mona's tent was warm.. De'Mona liked to keep the lights dim which cast a rich glow around the tent.
"This is going to be your new home."De'Mona told her. "Unless of course you piss me off. Then in that case I just might tie you to a tree out in the woods and let the wild animals have a go at you." De'Mona was only half joking when she said this.

Once inside De'Mona took off her long cape that up until now had been hiding most if not all of her body. De'Mona stood at 5'9" it was obvious that looking at her she was all muscle.. but not the type where her muscles where pronounced but a very famine finely toned body.She had been wearing a leather type corset that laced up the front stopping just below her breasts. Under her corset she wore a white cotton type low cut blouse .. the corset pushing up her firm breasts that filled out the blouse .. till it looked like her breasts where going to over flow. The tightly cinched corset giving her already shapely figure a even more hour glass shape. She wore tight slacks that laced up the sides giving her legs a long and lean appearance that accentuated her firm round butt.


De'mona walked over to a small table pulling out a crystal decanter and pouring herself a drink and then she finally turned to the girl.
"Come over here." she said. Her voice was still demanding but the edge was gone. Not at all like it had been back in the other tent.
"Kneel in front of me I want to get a good look at you."
Once the girl was in front of her on her knees she put her hand under her chin. Her hand was soft and gentle, Just how soft her hand was might have been lost on the girl back in the other tent seeing as how frightened the girl was.
Moving the girls head from side to side De'Mona inspected the girls face.
"Well the first thing we have to do is get you cleaned up." she said.
With that she took a wet towel she had on the table and started to gently wipe the dirt and grim off the girls face.. erasing the tracks of the girls tears.
"There that's much better, You don't look half bad, for a human that is." De'Mona said with a slight chuckle.
"Now stay on your knees and turn around... lean back between my legs"
The girl took longer the De'Mona might have liked, but there would be time to work on that later. Once the girl had turned around De'Mona picked up a hair brush and started running it through the girls hair working loose the knots and snarls . She wasn't gentle but she wasn't rough either.
"Now, what is your name girl?"
 
Once being almost forcefully being pushed into De'Mona's tent, Melina could not help but to be in awe about her surroundings. What was a feeling of fear and timidness had started to turn into a feeling of warmth and security. To Melina, the fire in the middle of the tent seemed to soothe her emotions as she had looked around the dimly lit tent. Taking a deep breath, she had taken the opportunity to glance around her surroundings. it had seemed that the tent was fit for roylaty as the silks and velvet seemed to her that De'Mona was some sort of royalty in some way. Right now was not the time to ask about that but at the moment, the tensions inside of her seemed to slowly ease away. Sure that was still scared but it was more of a subtle feeling now more than anything.

Hearing Her new Mistress' words had made the shivering feelings come back. How could She piss off the one that seem to take her in and help her in some way? Melina's upbringing would not allow that as her own society was to always treat royalty with respect and honor. Respect was a given to her but the honor had to be built upon in their time together. Finally seeing De'mona remove her cape, she was able to gaze upon the body that was her captor and her Mistress. it was a very sweet body indeed as De'Mona's body seemed to be much more toned and athletic than her Princess love. Melina could not help but to feel a little more relaxed now... she had wanted to let out a small smile towards her captor but she had known that now was not the time. She would not get the time to even think about any more things as

Seeing De'Mona take off her cape, Melina could finally notice how tall her new mistress was. Standing nearly four inches above her, Melina could not help but to notice as she was ordered to her knees , leaning back against her captor's legs. Melina was still very hesitant but eventually, she did lean back, trying to let herself relax as much as she could. After many tugs and pulls of her hair, along with some squirms of slight pain, her hair was starting to take its normal straight and long shape as she had finally heard the question taht she had hoped that she would eventually hear.

"I am Melina." She had said, wanting to go back into her dignified speech of how she was the servant to her Princess but now... she had decided that this would be too much information at this particular moment in time. "Thank you so much for caring for me. May I ask the name of the one that... I will have to serve, if I am allowed to ask?" She had asked to De'Mona, still looking forward and letting her captor answer in her own time, hoping that many of her own questions would be answered when she was allowed to ask them.
 
When De'Mona finished straightening the girls hair she leaned back letting one arm drape over the girls shoulder the other hand reaching for the glass of brandy. Again Drow's liked to indulge but not to the point of allowing themselves to become intoxicated. Drows tended to me naturally paranoid and being drunk would give someone the chance to stab them in the back, most Drows had a high tolerance to alcohol and some times even used herbs to contract the appearance of drunkenness.
De'Mona let her hand run through the girls hair feeling how silky and soft it was which please De'Mona.

"Melina," De'Mona said. "That is a nice name, but when we are out amongst the others you will be referred to as either girl or slave. And if you are lucky perhaps someday you might also win the affectionate title of pet."

"When we are alone you may speak freely unless I tell you otherwise, out in public you are not to make a sound unless you are spoken to and even then you must ask my permission to speak."

"Now Melina, tell me how you got to be in our territory, and this princess, who was she and how did you serve her?" then she added, " I'm sure you duties will be much different for me then they where for her." she chuckled as she ran her hand up under the girls hair her fingers brushing over her scalp and then slightly pulling on her hair till Malina had to tilt her had back to look at her. With her other hand she slowly moved it to the girls neck letting her fingers trace along the fine porcelain skin and over her shoulders. Then as the girl talked De'Mona did something the Melina probably never expected. De'Mona slipped her hand down the front of the girls dress and squeezed Melina's breasts firmly letting the girls nipples slide between her long fingers.
 
Feeling De'Mona caressing her straight and silky hair, Melina could not help but to have second thoughts about her situation. Sure she was in a tent with a strange race that she had no idea that they had even existed but this woman... this Drow seemed to start to soothe her, almost like her own Princess did.

Hearing her name being spoken, at first, she had started to let out a soft smile but it seemed that when De'Mona was laying out the rules, her mood turned back to her situation. Yes, she was trapped with no where to go and no where to hide. With that feeling sulking through her body, she had started to lean her head down in almost a feeling of pity before she could feel De'Mona pullng her hair gently, almost forcing her head back and having to look into the eyes of her captor and hearing the questions that De'Mona had asked.

Letting out a soft sigh, she knew that she had to be truthful as she had spoke. There was nothing to lose or gain from her answers as she had spoke, hearing the added words and knowing the very fact that her duties for De'Mona would be totally different than her duties for her Princess and her forbidden lover. "I had come here from Kingdom of Larania on the way to the Kingdom of Balthezor. I was escorting the Princess to Balthezor so that she could meet the Prince there until..." She had said as she knew that De'Mona knew the rest of this part of the story so she had changed her mind to the added question while feeling De'Mona's hand caressing her neck very gently.

"I was the Princess's personal servant. I did everything from bathing her to dressing her and helping to make sure that.... ohhh." She was trying to finish her words when she had felt De'Mona's hand reach out inside of her dress to her nipples, sliding them between her captor's fingers.

In that instant, Melina could not help but to shiver but this shiver was of sexual tension and excitement. She was trying to be as dignified as she could but she was finding this very hard to to. "That the Princess... was ... presentable... and... worthy to be seen." She had said, not telling De'Mona of her secret love towards her Princess but she had a very big feeling that De'Mona would find out about her own secrets sooner or later.

She could not help but to feel slightly aroused at the touch of De'Mona's hand on her nipples. The feeling that was moving throughout her body was strange but very exciting. She had never had these type of feelings before but she had always dreamed that she would be able to experience these feelings with her Princess. Not knowing that would never happen, all Melina could do was just dream and hope for the best in the situation that she was in.
 
De'Mona played with one nipple then after a minute or two moved to the other one. She liked the way the girls nipples responded to her touch as the grow hard and stiff between her fingers.

De'Mona had no idea how strange this would feel to Melina as in the Drow culture which is mostly run by woman it was not at all unusually for a woman to be with another woman and was considered quite normal. Most of the time the Drow woman would only use the men when they wanted to breed. And as little as Melina knew about the Drow culture De'Mona also knew very little about the human culture.
"So did you enjoy your duties taking care of your princess?" De'Mona asked.
"Well from now on I am going to be your princess and what you did for your princess you will do for me. Plus you will do alot more as you will find I will be very strict." She gave Melina's nipples a hard twist to emphasize what she had just said.

"Ok now stand up." she commanded Melina.
Once Melina stood up De'Mona walked around her, again as if inspecting her.
"well we are going to have to see about getting you something to wear, something more fitting to your new status as my pet." De'Mona said.
"Now take those cloths off." De'Mona waited all of about 5 seconds and when the girl didn't do as De'Mona said fast enough she back handed Melina across the face SMACKK!
"TAKE THEM OFF NOW!"

once when Melina had finally finished taking her cloths off De'Mona told her to pick up the cloths.
"Now throw them in the fire" she demanded.
 
Melina was feeling the excitement of both of her nipples being played with as her body was finally fully relaxed amidst the situation that she was in. No other woman had touched her nipples like that as she had felt the strange feelings course through her body yet again. What were these feelings? Were they of love? She had kept having these feeling every time she had seen her Princess naked in the past and now... with someone else, and someone not of her own race, she was having those feelings yet again. At the moment, she was very confused as she had started to answer De'Mona's question.

"I was expected to show that I was enjoying the duties that I had done... but I remembered that they were for... my Princess." She had explained as she had heard De'Mona's explanation that she was different than the Princess but also very strict. How strict De'Mona was, Melina had no idea but somehow, Melina would find out how strict her captor was very soon.

Once Melina had heard the command to stand up, she had immediately did just that while looking at her captor's face as if she was inspecting her for any abnormalities or something strange. What had cleared up her mind was De'Mona's words about new clothes for her. What does she have in mind for me? A Pet? Melina had thought to herself. She had softly heard the word "Slave" being used about her but at the time, she was too dizzy to even think about that but now, the commands had seemed to come as a rapid fire as she was ordered to take her cloth dress off.

In her own pace, she had did so, starting to reach back and move the zipper down but she did not even get a chance to pull the zipper down very far when... SMACK! She was back slapped on the face. Looking back at De'Mona, she was surprised at what had just happened. What did I do wrong to her? She had thought to herself when she had heard the loud shout of forcefulness from her captor.

Now, she had seemed to get the message as she had started to move as fast as she could, starting to feel the feelings of fear creeping up inside of her yet again. She had stumbled a couple of times as she had undone her belt but after about 20 seconds, the dress fell down to her feet, showing her naked body being presented to her Captor.

Hearing De'Mona's command, she had stepped outside of the circle of her dress and was wondering what was about to happen next... but it seemed that Things were going to change when she was ordered to throw her dress into the fire. Looking down at her dress, it was of sentimental value to her. It was the dress that her Princess had hand seleted for her to wear when they were to meet the Prince... but now, she had to let out a soft sigh as her thoughts came though her. Please forgive me, my Princess... Please... forgive me. She had thought as she had through the dress into the fire, causing the fire to heat up and rise even more as the smell of burning cloth was permeating the room.

Looking down at the ground as her dress was burning in the room, Melina knew that her life was going to change, no matter what. I am trapped... no where to run... no where to hide. I better... I better be myself... and hope for the best, because there is no escape for me now. She had thought to herself as a small tear of remembrance had escaped down her left cheek as she knew that now, she was whatever De'Mona wanted her to be from now on.
 
Again De'Mona walked around Melina, inspecting her with her eyes, De'Mona would stand for nothing less then perfect from her new pet. She frowned seeing the little patch of hair on the girls privets .. Drows where naturally hairless from the head down, she thought to herself that she would soon have to remedy that.

Again De'Mona stepped to the girl .. her hands running down the sides of the girl as she touched the smooth skin and brought her hands around to the girls tight ass and gave it a rough squeezed... De'Monas long talon like nails biting into the girls tender flesh.. Then she ran her hand between the girls thighs and up across the girls pussy .. feeling how wet she was .. It never dawned on De'Mona that the girl could still be a virgin, and something that she would still not find out just yet as she didn't go any farther then just running her hand over the girls outer lips.. Standing up seemingly satisfied for now.

"Well I think it's about time we get you cleaned up don't you pet? Stay here and don't move from this spot." she told Melina.
With that De'Mona turned and walked outside. A few minutes later she returned fallowed by a few other of the Drows slaves, mostly woodland elves and fairies as well as a furry. Each one was carrying two huge buckets of hot water and proceeded to fill a large tub.
Once the tub was full De'Mona dismissed the other slaves.

Once the others had left De'Mona got herself undressed as if not even paying attention to Melina.. Once out of her cloths De'Mona was even more beautiful then she had looked in them.. She stepped into the tub and sat down. Only then did her attention go back to Melina. "Well come on, show me how good you are at giving your princess a bath." she chuckled.
 
Melina stood there in front of De'Mona, just like any good servant would as she was being looked at by her "Princess". The word "Princess" had seemed to ease Melina a little bit more as now, she had some sort of meaning to what she was to De'Mona. Mistress or slave did not seem to click in her old Kingdom so she was glad that De'Mona had given herself a "title" that Melina was very comfortable with.

Feeling all of the touches and caresses against her own skin, Melina was not sure of how to react. Never before was she touched like this and even then, she could not help but to show how wet that she was. The feelings that were coursing through her body were so amazing that if she were not a servant, she would have reacted and wanted to kiss and hold her "Princess" very gently and passionately. She had felt De'Mona's long nails and let out a soft yelp as they had bit into her tender but firm ass. She just could not help herself as her Princess had moved around her front side and caressed her own thighs and outer lips. Starting to breath heavily, Melina was hoping that these touches would last forever. Never was there a more passionate feeling like she had felt before when De'Mona just grazed her outer lips. That feeling was not to last much longer as she was hoping for the magical words.

Finally, I can be presentable for my new "Princess". I hope that I can rid myself of all of this grime and dirt. She had thought to herself as she had seen the slaves bringing buckets of water and at the same time... De'Mona was undressing herself. Looking at De'Mona, she could feeling those strange feelings intensifying inside of her own body. Was she attracted to her new "Princess"? Her own body had said yes but her mind was still trying to assess her situation as she could feel her own wetness starting to seep through the small hairs past her outer lips.

Once the slaves had finished filling up the tub, she had seen De'Mona entering inside of the tub. Melina had let out an inner sigh as she had thought that she was the one that was going to get cleaned up but instead, it was her princess that was going to take the bath. Hearing the command to help to wash her, Melina had proceeded to do just that. She had started with getting a nearby towel and soaking it into the water while lathering it up with the small soap bar. Afterwards, she had started to wash De'Mona's shoulders very gently... caressing them in gentle strokes for a few seconds before rinsing her shoulders out and then moving up softly towards her neck. She was just about to graze De'Mona's neck when she had remembered to herself that they were in private and that she could speak if she had needed to.

"Your Highness? What more can I wash of your body? I do not think that I can wash it all in the position that I am in." Melina had said, hoping that her question and soft remark could help her to see that not only that she was obedient but willing to ask for advise as well... of course her body was shaking and getting many goose bumps in anticipation of what could happen.
 
De'Mona cocked and eye brow at the girl, " I thought you told me you used to bath your last princess? Well!! Don't just stand there.. get in here!" De'Mona shot the girl a warning glance as if to say "You better not make me get out of here and put you in this tub"

Once the girl was in the tub Melina just looked at De'Mona as if she didn't know what to do.. " ahh " De'Mona said as she grabbed the soap from the girls hand. She started roughly rubbing it over the girls tender breasts... squeezing the girls tender breasts and pulling on the nipples hard enough that it would leave bruises the next day. Once De'Mona had the girl good and lathered up she grabbed the girl and forced her against her own breasts.. using Melina's body as a wash cloth De'Mona rubbed her own breasts against the girls.. The more Melina struggled in De'Mona's grip the harder she rubbed against her... breasts rubbing against breasts... nipples rubbing against nipples...

De'Mona used her knee was pressed it up against Melina's sex as she used her as nothing more then a human wash cloth... Then De'Mona lifted one of Melina's legs almost spilling the girl back into the water.. She roughly used the soap against the girls tender pussy and then De'Mona swung one of her legs over Melina's and using the leg that she still held pulled Melina's pussy against her own... De'Mona started rocking her hips and grinding her own pussy against Melina's... There was nothing warm or gentle the way De'Mona used her as she grinded her pussy hard against the other girls not only using Meline's pussy to wash hers but also using it as a sex toy as she bucked her hips using the girl to rub against her own clit. Seeming not to care of she was rubbing to hard and might be hurting Melina.
 
Melina had heard De'Mona's very sarcastic question and had stepped inside of the tub. it was not that she had never bathed her Princess... it was just that her Princess had never invited Melina inside of the tub with her. Being inside of the tub was a brand new experience for Melina... a experience that she had a very good feeling that she would never forget. Inside of herself, she was tingling as her body was warm on the outside but also feeling a different kind of heat on the inside.

Feeling the soap being taken from her hand, Melina was very confused. Should she not bathe her 'Princess' and not the other way around? Melina had no idea of what was about to happen and things would seem to get even more confusing but pleasureful at the same time. Feeling the hard tugs and smooth massages of soap on Melina's small breasts, she had let out a soft grimace but yet a soothing "Ooooh". She had never felt anyone else touch her like that but the touch was just a little too painful for her. Her nipples and her breasts had turned a bright red as the harsh but pleasureful pulls had finished. Melina did struggle as she was totally not used to this treatment at all. This was certainly different by all accounts and the pain was starting to become too much for her to endure until she had started to feel what had came next.

Feeling their own nipples touching and being forced upon De'Mona's body, Melina was in shock. How could anyone use her own body as a washcloth? Melina was trying to struggle even more, knowing that this was not proper for her in her mind but it was starting to seem that her body was telling her other very wonderful things. Feeling De'Mona's knee pushing against her own pussy, Melina could not help but let out a pleasureful yelp. She had been worked up and feeling like she would never get any release but that would seem to change as De'Mona lifted her leg and the the "Kiss of Venus" was starting to happen inside of the water.

Feeling this kiss, Melina had felt her body being forcefully pushed towards her 'Princess'. The pressure of De'Mona was causing her back to be in intense pain as it seemed that a Drow female could have weighed at least fifty pounds heavier than a human... at least that was how Melina had felt as she had felt this wonderful but painful "Kiss of Venus". Trying to struggle just a bit, Melina had wanted to get free but her body just would not let her. it was like an out of body experience as their pussies had continued to rub more and more... harder and harder... faster and faster until Melina had felt something that she had never experienced before in her life.

"Godddddesssss!!!!" She had shouted as her body had convulsed and spasmed under the newest and intense feeling that had just happened to her body. Melina was breathing heavily as she had involuntarily wrapped her arms around De'Mona... trying to ride through wave after wave of intense orgasmic pleasure. At the moment, Melina could not help herself and deep inside, she was hoping that her 'Princess' would understand what she was going through... even if Melina herself didn't know what was happening to her own body.
 
De'Mona rocked her hips, forcing her own pussy against Melina's. Pushing harder.. De'Mona reached down under the water with her hands and spread the girls outer pussy lips open with her fingers while her pussy rocked up against Melina's trying to rub her own clit against the girls. The sound of Melina's painful whimpers slowly turning to moans of pleasure as De'Mona reached out and grabbed Melina's breasts rolling her nipples through her fingers. The louder Melina moaned the harder De'Mona pinched on her nipples mixing the pleasure with the pain... De'Mona herself was moaning growing close to organism as the girl trembled and shook against her, there pussies vibrating together, both clits throbbing together.

"That's it pet satisfy your Princess," De'Mona moaned her hips bucked up hard and rough against her ... her strong legs wrapped around Melina holding her tightly against her pussy. De'Mona let out a loud moan as her orgasm pulsed through her body at the same time Melina was screaming out in pleasure.

Slowly her legs relaxed there grip around the girl as she laid back in the warm water catching her breath. Slowly she sat up and looked at Melina... the girl looked all flushed and flustered. Standing up she stood over the girl for a minute looking down at her. Then reaching down she grabbed the girl roughly by the back of the hair and pushed Melina's face against her pussy " Kiss it!" She demanded rubbing the girls face back and forth over her pussy using her hair. After holding the Melina's head against her for a minute she finally let go of her letting her fall back into the water.

Stepping out of the tub the water running off of her smooth body she grabbed a towel and dryed herself off while she walked over the the side of her bed.. reaching down she pulled out a short chain only about 5 feet long and brought it over to the tub.

"Well come on don't just lay there," looking down at Melina still in the tub looking like she was still in shock. "Get out." As soon as the girl was out of the tub De'Mona quickly attached a collar around her neck and locked it in place with the chain. Tugging on the chain she half dragged Melina across the room and chained her to a post a few feet away from De'Mona's bed. With out saying a word she turned and started to get dressed. Once she was dressed she turned to Melina, "I'm going out for awhile, while I'm gone don't do anything that will anger me."
With that she turned and walked from the hut leaving Melina alone and chained.
 
Still in her shock, Melina had sat there collared against a post in De'Mona's bedroom as she was still trying to make sense of the events that had just happened to her. She had seen De'Mona getting dressed as her attention was focused on her 'Princess' but now that De'Mona had left... Melina was left alone to try to think about what had just happened to her. Looking in the direction of the exit, Melina had seen her Drow captor and could not help but think about how this captor made her feel just a few minutes earlier.

Goddess. I can not believe that a woman... a woman... can make me feel like I am on the highest mountain in the kingdom. She had thought to herself as more thoughts had come along in her mind. But what she had done was wrong. No woman can make love to another woman. His Majesty the King had made it clear that it was forbidden to do such even that His Majesty had proclaimed... but... but.... The questions had kept on coming into Melina's mind as the collar did not seem to matter at the moment. All she could do now was reflect and hope that she could make more sense out of things.

But... what this strange woman did to me.... it felt... it felt so wonderful. I have never felt anything like that before in my life. Goddess... that was so amazing. I.. I hated the pain... Melina had to shake her head, trying to rid herself of the horrible thoughts of the pain that came with her experience as she had looked back outside and reflected some more about what had happened. But the waves of emotion.... the ecstasy... That was what I have always dreamed of. She had thought as she had sighed a little more.

I wish.... I really wish that my Princess would have let me show my true emotions to you. I really love you and I truly miss you. Please help to guide me... as much as I have served you with my total love to you. She had thought as she had looked up at the top of the tent and made one last pleading thought up to the sky. Your Highness? Please forgive me for being disobedient... but I must do what I have to do... and find my way. I have served you well and you will be always in my thoughts... but now... I have to be on my own. I really hope that you can think of me wherever you are. I... I love you soo much!

Melina had blown a kiss with her hand pressed against to her lips and lifted her hand up to the sky... as if she was almost closing a chapter in her life. After doing that, she had let out a very loud sigh as she was starting to think about the next thing that was coming to her mind... trying to escape and find her way back home to Larania.
 
A few hours later De'Mona walked in the door, but she wasn't alone. The fire in the fire pit had burned down low casting the tiny house in a warm glow.. De'Mona leaned against the door pulling the other woman too her, wrapping her arms around the woman and holding her tightly, there lips locking in a passionate embrace. De'Mona's moans could be heard through out the tiny house as the other woman pressed her body against hers...

When they finally broke the kiss and came up for air De'Mona took the other woman by the hand and led her across the house to her bed. Not even looking down at Melina, totally ignoring the girl as De'Mona's attentions where on this other woman.

Standing in front of the bed .. only slightly more then a foot away from Melina De'Mona leaned in her tongue slowly tracing the other womans lips then there tongues disappeared in each others mouth both woman where softly moaning as there hands explored each others bodies through there cloths.

Then De'Mona lifted the other woman's shirt over her head and let the shirt fall to the ground only inches from Melina. Her hands reaching out and gently rubbing the woman's firm breasts she leaned down as her tongue started swirling around her nipple pulling it into her mouth, sucking on it hungrily, before moving to the other nipple. Then she stood up and pulled her own shirt over her head, shaking her long red hair loose. Then unbuckling her pants she let them fall exposing her finely toned body. Smiling at the other woman she climbed on the bed leaning back on her elbows watching as the other woman slid out of her pants.
 
(Posting as the other woman who will be named in a bit. Melina will follow after this)

Feeling her long time friend's hands onto her own breasts, Le'Tara was certainly in the perfect mood for this night. As soon as she had heard that De'Mona had finally found a slave, she was giddy at being able to celebrate this occasion and to help out her friend in a time of need. Feeling De'Mona's tongue onto her own breasts, Le'Tara had let out a loud moan, wanting to wrap her arms around her friend but it seemed that De'Mona would have none of that. Seeing De'Mona removing her pants and laying down onto the bed, Le'Tara had licked her own lips as her long black hair was flowing from her shoulder as she was intent on giving both De'Mona and the slave nearby a show that they would both never forget.

Moving her hand very seductively around her belt, Le'Tara had started a dance that would make a modern day striptease act seem tame in comparison. All the while, Le'Tara wqas touching herself all over her thighs, pussy and legs as she was slowly removing her pants. This was what Le'Tara loved to do. She loved to dance in front of her friends in the way that she knew how and tonight was certainly no exception. She had a very good feeling that De'Mona would be feeling all worked up after this very seductive dance as she had finally succumbed to her friend's whims and leaned down slowly on top of De'Mona, kissing her lips and exploring her hands all through her body.

She knew that De'Mona was certainly wet but right now, she had wanted to show the human that love can be a thing of beauty when two people, no matter if they were both women or not, was divine and very acceptable. Hopefully, Le'Tara was planting the seed of hope into this human... as Le'Tara herself was more accepting of humans than her friend was. looking over at the human, Le'Tara had let out a soft wink... hoping that the chained human was getting many thoughts and getting as worked up as she was.
 
Looking at both Drow women on the bed and seeing the very seductive dance that the black haired woman was doing, Melina could not help but to watch and be totally confused. Her body was telling her that this was the most perfect sight that she had ever seen in her life but her upbringing and her mind was trying to tell her that this was not right. Her mind had kept saying that love should have been between a man and a woman but it was seeming that Melina's body was starting to win over her own mind. Unconsciously, she was trying to mimic the Black haired woman's movements without standing up. Her body was moving back and forth, swaying her own pussy against the ground and getting herself all worked up. Seeing the shirt that had been flipped infront of her within arm's reach, Melina had taken the shirt and placed it in front of her nose, smelling the essence that was woman to woman sexual energy.

Melina was intoxicated by the scent as she had breathed it in and out of her nostrils and watching the two women on the bed feeling their own bodies and exploring eachother like a man and a woman should. Women can do this... together? And it is proper? Melina had thought to herself as the answers were being presented in a very sweet visual form in front of her very eyes. I had... visions of... my Princess taking me like this. I never knew that... She had thought as she was starting to see the black haired girl moving her hands down towards the sweet nectar of De'Mona and cupping it gently before inserting a finger inside.

Oh Goddess... it is so beautiful... so magical. Can it be that I... I... liked.. women all of the time? She had thought to herself as she had mimicked the dark haired woman's movements and placed a finger inside of her own pussy, gently caressing it and working herself to a very wonderful sexual frenzy. Oh... oh... please. Please keep showing me this wonderful sight. I want to learn more. I want to be a wonderful student to your love. Please... please... keep teaching me. She had thought as she was seeing the dark haired girl pumping her fingers inside of De'Mona while the other hand was exploring everything that De'Mona's body could be presented to her.
 
De'Mona leaned up on her elbows watching Le'Tara seductively swaying her hips in a erotic dance. She wasn't exactly sure what got into her long time friend but what ever it was she sure was liking it as her eyes traveled up and down Le'Tara's naked body. Licking her lips she could feel her dampness growing between her legs as she was getting more and more turned on.

Although her friend might have noticed De'Mona's slave girl, De'Mona herself paid the girl no mind. The fact that Melina was still a virgin never even crossed the Drows mind because at Melina's age it would have been unheard of for a Drow to still be a virgin. If De'Mona had known this she probably would have watched the girls reaction much closer, but for now her mind was on that firm sexy body dancing in front of her.

When Le'Tara moved to her bed she raised up a bit to meet her lips .. with a soft little moan she laid back, there lips still locked in an embrace as she felt her friends silky body sliding over hers. She was hungry for the kiss as well as the touch as Le'Tara's hands started sliding over her body. When Le'Tara's hands reached her soft smooth mound she moaned into her friends kiss, gently sucking on Le'Tara's bottom lip, while her pussy arched up to meet her friends fingers. She bent and raised her knees slightly letting her legs fall slightly apart spreading her warm moist pussy for Le'Tara. As soon as her friends fingers slid into her tight wet pussy, she arched up, raising her pussy a bit as she let out a deep lusty moan into her friends kiss. Her pussy, which was already wet, tightly squeezing her fingers while her juices dripped down Le'Tara fingers and into the palm of her hand. She could feel Le'Tara's silky body sliding against hers as her fingers worked deeper into De'Mona's hot wet pussy. The fingers sliding in and out making loud wet noises. De'Mona wasn't even trying to hold back as the room filled with her moans and the smell of sweet sex.
 
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