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The Prince's Slave

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Lilytania

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Aug 28, 2010
Ariadne struggled and thrashed as she was half-dragged down the grand halls of the royal palace of the enemy country. Her red braid was messy and her green eyes were wild. She hated this. Her hands were tied behind her back, and she growled. She wailed as she was dragged straight into the throne room, where the king sat.

The princess was dropped on the floor on her knees, and she looked up spitefully at the man. He waved off the guards, and looked her over. "You'll be perfect."

Ariadne looked up and shook her head. "As what?" she asked.

The king was silent for a bit. "I want you to go to my son. I'm giving you to him as a gift. And I want you to make him the man he should be." The girl looked up at him with wide eyes. "I'm not doing that!" The most she'd ever done was handjobs and blowjobs, never anything else. Her father would have had her hung if she lost her virginity before she was married.

"If you do not, I will have you thrown in the dungeon, and you will never see the light of day again. At least this way, you can have a man, and you can live the same cushy life." Ariadne narrowed her eyes. She was hauled to her feet by the reentering guards, and dragged off to the servants' hall, where she was changed into a maid's uniform and some elbow-length gloves. Then, Th guards took her along to the prince's headquarters, one of them knocking and opening the door. "Sir, a gift from your father." The bound girl was pushed in, and she stumbled in. She looked up at him and nodded. "I am here to be your servant." Her voice was slightly strained.
 
Andol let out a soft sigh as he sat there in his room looking out at the window. He was thinking over the events of the past few days, and the fights that he and his father had had, over the simple fact that he would have to rule the kingdom soon. Andol didn't really want to do such a thing. In truth he would have prefered to just stay here in his room and contiune to read the books that he enjoyed so much. It was at that moment that he heard a 'caww' form his pet raven who sat there on the desk near his book. He had named the aniaml Tirsa, and it had always been by his side for so many years, that in truth the bird could be called his only friend. He wasn't sure that he really needed any others, of course that was soon about to change. He could hear the sounds of the guards coming down the hall as suddenly they stood before his door and opened it.

The nervous prince walked over to the open door as Ariadne would quickly find that Andol was indeed not what one would expect in a prince who was the heir to the throne. He was a pale thing and was a bit on the lithe side, plus there was not much musluce structure to him, as he was obviously the bookish type of guy. His eyes went wide with amazment as suddenly a very beautiful girl was pushed into his room, but not only that... she was dressed in a outfit, that inculded these red gloves that the young man found to die for... As the gaurds shut the door behind them with the girl looking up at him with that annoyed look on her face... the young man found himself slightly aroused. Yet being the gentlemen and nice guy that he was, his first thoughts where for the comfornt of this girl whom he could tell probably didn't like him one single bit. So he quickly walked forward, and said in apolgetic voice, "Are you alright... I am so sorry you where treated like this please let me help you get these ropes off."

He quickly stepped foward and kneeled there beside her, and then undid all of her ropes and made she that she was completely untied before standing up and offering out a hand to her and saying in his normally soft and kind voice. That seem to come out in a stutter becuase of how nervous the young man was at that point. This girl was so wonderful, he doubted that she would ever willingly do anything for him, and he wasn't the type to sit there and force a servent to do anything for him, if they didn't want to. So he asked her softly, "May I know your name?... You may call me by my name... Andol."
 
Ariadne was surprised to see a lithe young man, with a pale face, surrounded by the books he contained in his room. She swallowed evenly, and when the guards left then alone, her eyes widened in surprise and wonder as he bent down to untie her hands. Once the rope fell away, she looked up at him with a small smile. "Thank you, Andol," she said. She kinda liked this guy just the way he was. She had heard rumors of the king's young son, who had been called unfit to rule the kingdom, but she'd never thought they were true.

Ariadne watched him carefully. "My name is Ariadne," she said. She momentarily wondered if he'd recognize her name or not. She bit her lip and sighed. "Your father wants me to help you be more outward and social," she said. She crossed her arms and stood waiting. "That's a pretty bird," she commented, her eyes spotting the raven. "What's its name?"
 
Andol smiled back at her nervously as she smiled at him. She was quite pretty and dressed the way she was made him nervous, becuase of the simple fact that it somewhat turned him on, but he didn't say anything about it and thought about things in his mind in order to control those feelings so he could get to know her better, "Your quite welcome..." It was not that Andol being nice is what made his father consider him unfit to rule, it was his shy nature and disgard for trying to look and dress nice like the other nobles. He wasn't outgoing egough to be a good king, and plus if you looked at him, he dressed kind of on the side of comfornt then on the side of looks like a prince should... of course he did recongize her name the instant that it left her lips...

"Oh your the princess form that kingdom that recently feel under our rule." There was quite a bit of guilt that came about in the young mans voice. You see Andol was genius when it came to battlefeild stratgy and so his father normally had him lead the armies around and make up all the battle tactics that they used. That was why his fathers armies seemed unbeatable... and why they had captured Ariadne's kingdom dispite being outnumbered. Of course Andol's part in it was alway hidden, and the credit taken by his father, becuase he didnt' want his son getting to much publicity sinice at this point he was still a embressment to his father and would make the family look bad. When she told him what is father wanted her to do he just said softly, "Oh ok... I guess that is fine." He obviously didn't like the idea... it was not the her helping him part... it was the being more social and outward part... Andol shy nature just got the best of him.

It was then that she mentioned his pet raven and he smiled as he walked over in the direction of the bird who cawwed as her master got close and he pointed to it saying, "This is my only friend in the world... Trisa... She is usally who I have around to talk to. I found her and raised her form just a egg." He didn't seem to realize that it was a little on the pathetic side when he said that the bird was his only friend in the world, but that was just Andol's nature... he was quite a dunce when it came to social things...
 
Ariadne blushed when Andol recognized her name. She nodded and bit her lip. She looked down at her feet and put her hands behind her back. She didn't like when people felt pity on her, or when people knew she'd been defeated. She had been captured trying to flee alone on horseback. Of course, her horse had been frightened, and she'd fallen. She hadn't been injured too badly, her ankle just hurt a little and her back and ribs were bruised.

"It's not your fault. It was your father's," she said. She didn't bother to apologize for downcasting his father. She was more outward, rebellious, a fighter.

She smiled quietly. "She's pretty," Ariadne said. She walked over and looked in the cage. She glanced over at him when he said she was his only friend. "See, if you got out more, you could make more friends. Young princes. A pretty princess for your bride. Young nobles." She shrugged. "I can be your friend."
 
Andol looked at her curiously when she began to blush after he had recongized her name, and he spoke with a soft smile to try and make her feel better... "Hey don't worry about Ariadne. I mean my father is just really good at what he does on the battlefield." That was a total lie... Andol still wasn't sure what the kingdom had done without him. He noticed that her ankle seemed to be injuired a little bit and he asked in that normally soft and nervous voice of his, "Would you like me to get someone to look at that for you." He pointed towards her ankle and hoped that she wasn't hurt to bad. He knew how rough his father could be with the prisoners, but he was not going to let this new girl who was placed as his personal servent be treated in a bad manner... not whatever so ever.

Andol seemed happy that the girl liked his bird... "Thanks, the few other princess that I have shown her too, mostly just think that she is a disgusting creature... maybe I should be more of a man and have a horse or somthing." He sighed softly as he looked towards his pet who 'cawed' back at him as though to tell him how silly he was being at the moment. He knew that he was being silly, but those words had been spoken to him before, but he was used to it, and really he could care less. Of course what he said also revealed the reason why he wasn't out going. He had never had any good experiances with people his age when he was younger... of course by now those people would be older and more mature and probably not as mean... as childern tended to be, but Andol didn't know that.

Of course when the girl told him that she would be his friend... his eyes went wide as he looked at her and almost reached out to take her gloved hands in his own, but stoped short of doing so and just said, "Really?... you would do that for me. Oh I think that would be lovely... We could spend time together, and go out to my fathers privite lake and maybe read books, and so many other differnt things... just me and you." Again obviously his shyness showed in the type of things that he wanted to do.
 
Ariadne had been trying not to limp. She'd barely noticed it when she'd been getting dragged around. She looked down at her ankle and shrugged. "I just fell off my horse yesterday," she said, as if it were no big deal. She herself was rather independent. "I guess if it's not too much trouble, sure."

Ariadne smiled and shook her head. "I think she's beautiful. Those other princesses wouldn't know beautiful if it bit them on the nose." She smiled and looked over at him. She loved animals. She felt a pang of regret at losing her horse when she'd been captured. He had been a pretty white stallion, pure and beautiful. She sighed. She wondered if the prince ever went riding.

Ariadne looked at him in surprise as he got so excited at her words. She looked at him and smiled, grabbing his hands with hers. "Sure, sure, calm down," she said. She looked him over. He didn't seem to dress as a prince. "You know," she started, "I have a few tricks on how to wear things that are both comfortable and fashionable for someone of a noble status." She smiled. "If I had some of my dresses I could show you what I mean. But if you want, I can help you."
 
Andol nodded his head at her request and said, "Don't worry... it will take some time to get the doctors... and they might not be here for a day, but I will make sure to have them come straight away when they reach the castle. Until then just try your best to stay off it so it doesn't get even more injuried." He looked at her with a hint of worry in his face. He then looked at her for a few moments and a smile seemed to light up his face again when she complimented his bird, "Oh wow... you really like her, then I will have to let you hold her later when I take her out for exersising." He had never thought that he would meet a girl who actually liked to be around his raven and didn't find the creature to be disgusting. Of course he could see a sense of sadness coming form his new found friend and it didn't take him long to figure out the source...

"I can get your horse back for you if you want me to?... I am sure that it is being well taken care of, but I can have it placed in my stables so that you can go out and ride it every day if you want." He hoped that maybe that fact would be able to make her happy. Andol never went riding himself, and it was that fact that he felt made him kind of unattartive to the princess, sinice they expected that a good well rounded prince should be able to ride a horse well, and control a animal such as that sinice it was a symbol of power to be able to do so. Though as she grabbed his hand, and he felt the fabric of those gloves rub across his skin, and the knowlege that this beatiful girl was holding his hands... caused the young prince to blush and it was esay to see on his pale skin... and he again had to try and think of things to keep himself form getting aroused.

"Thank you for that Ariadne..." Of course at the mention of how to wear things in a comforntable manner he looked at her in a confused way, "Really... you can do that. I would really like to know how to do that, becuase that way I can get my father to quit yelling at me, and maybe look nicer too. That would be nice if you could help me, but I can get you some nice dressess if you want them. Plus some of your old ones back which have probably been given to my sisters." Andol obviously anything that he gave her would fit into his fetish of having the gloves to come with it, becuase that was just somthing that he liked to see... beyond that... the dressess that she recieved form him would be quite nice and probably anything that she could want or think of.
 
Ariadne just nodded when he mentioned that the doctors could take a while. She smiled gently up at him and crossed her arms again. She bit her lip and thought for a while. She wanted to just think for a minute. She breathed in deeply and sighed.

When he said he'd get her horse back, she nodded quickly and smiled. "Could you?" she asked. "I-I don't know where he is. He got spooked when the army came up on me and, you know, bucked me off." She didn't know whether the army had caught him, or if they'd let him go. She shifted. "I like to go riding." She stared at the raven. "It was when I could just think. And that night, he was supposed to save me. I guess he just got frightened with the sounds of the army, and all the men."

Ariadne smiled widely when he said he told her she could help him. She nodded eagerly. "Sounds good." She wondered how she was going to get him to come out of his shell. He seemed to want to be hidden in the palace all day. She wondered if she could boost his confidence.

"You know, you're so wonderful," she said. "You're offering me all these things, doctors, my horse, dresses, and you just met me. I'm from an enemy country." She smiled. "You are rather friendly." She ran her hand gently over his arm. "Thank you."
 
Andol smiled at her and nodded his head saying, "Don't worry he is probably down in the stables enjoying his time here like he doesn't have a care in the world. My father may be quite the tryant, but he does have a ceritan liking for horses and usally collects the one that the army captures and takes good care of them. So I should be able to esailly get your horse back for you." Andol was amazed though that the princess had gotten that far away before she had been caught and he realized somthing about the horse that she had been riding, "He must be a amazing animal if it took the army a bit to cacth you like I heard that it did. We have some fast horses for our calvary so for him to out run them is just a amazing thing..." He smiled softly at her as he knew that there was somthing that he wanted to ask for...

"Will you maybe teach me how to ride... or take me riding on your horse with you some... I promise I will try my best to stay on and I am a quick learner. Though we will have to do it at night, becuase my father will probably get mad at seeing me getting taught how to do somthing like riding by you." His father was one of those who believed in male power and would probably not like the sight of seeing one of his sons being taught to ride by a women. Plus he was also gald that she wanted to help him, and seemed so eger to be nice to him. He was quite sure that it all had to do with the fact that he was treating her so nicly, and what she did next just proved it...

He began to blush as he compliment him, and the blush that touched the young man's face just became worse and worse as she talked, "Oh it is no trouble really. Just becuase you are form a enemy country is no reason to treat you badly. Plus you are someone who is now under my care and I want to make you as happy as possiable if I can... you know to make up for the fact that you are stuck away form your home with me." He made it sound like it was a bad thing sinice he wasn't sure how she say it... It was then she rubbed those gloved fingers up his arm, and his blush became it's worse as he tried to fight his arousal again, but this time failed, but wethier or not she would notice the bulge in his pants that was created by the erection would depend on if she looked in that direction. Yet just the feeling of that red satin against his skin... had been somthing he had enjoyed...
 
Ariadne smiled quietly. She nodded. "He just kept running. I don't even know how he got spooked when he did, but the army is the only explanation I can think of." She sighed. "My father got him for me when I turned sixteen." She ran her hand through her rather messy braid. "I need to fix this," she muttered self-consciously. She limped over to a chair and sat, pulling her bright red hair out of the braid. She ran her fingers through it and sighed. She didn't want to mess with it. She stayed sitting and just watched Andol.

Ariadne noticed the bump in his pants and looked up at his face. Maybe that was it. She looked up at him and smiled quietly. She ran her hand over his stomach. She didn't know what to say. "I think we should get to know each other more," she said. She wanted to try and get him to open up more.
 
Andol nodded his head, "You are probably right it probably was the army that did it, but as I said he is probably safe here at the castle and you can go ride him whenever you feel like it." He smiled at her softly as he contiuned to speak, and then mentioned somthing about his pet crow saying, "Yeah I kind of raised my raven form when I was a little boy. Though I had some help, back in those days when I was so young at raising aniamls..." The young man contiuned to blush softly as he wacthed her undo the braid on her hair, and the way that it flowed out just seemed to be doing more to make her look even more pretty. He smiled softly as he wondered how he ever had a women like her fall into his possession. At least his dad had done one good thing for him.

It was then that she suddenly mentioned somthing that he was not really suspecting at that exact moment and it made him blush, becuase he had a idea of what she could be talking about... but he wasn't really sure what it was. The idea made him very nervous becuase he never really done anything sexual with anyone before in his life, and he wondered what it was exactlly that she wanted to do with him. He was still just a virgin and had never done anything and to do this with her for the first time was somthing that he was very shy about, but he felt that he could trust her and knew that whatever she did... she would take good care of him and everything would be ok and so he nervously said, "Sure... I don't think I would mind that." The blush on his face at this point was just so adorable that it wasn't even funny. Plus the feeling her gloved hand on his stomacth was a amazing thing.
 
Ariadne smiled gently. She nodded. "Thanks," she said. She ran a hand through her hair, a bit wavy from the braid. Her green eyes looked up at him. She smiled and drew him close to her, the silky gloves running over the bare skin on his arms. She smiled, and began to work his pants down, undoing the buttons with her glove-clad fingers. She could tell he liked the gloves. Her green eyes sparkled as she slowly got to his member. She began to run her fingers teasingly over him. She then wrapped her long fingers around his cock. She began to rub her silky gloves and fingers over him.
 
Andol blushed in a very cute manner when the thanked him and he waited to see what would be coming next. He smiled back down at her in a nervous way when he felt those gloved hands wrapping around his arms and bringing him close to her. The feeling of there bodies being close together, caused the young man's cock to throb in his pants, as it strianed to be free form's prison... Andol wanted to have her touch him so bad at this point that he just wanted to beg for it, but he kept his mouth shut and said nothing for the moment. Then suddenly she began to slowly unbutton his pants and his cock was finally freed form the confines of the young man's pants. He looked at her with a hungry look in his eyes as he softly moan when those gloved hands ran over his cock... it just felt so good as his virgin skin was finally being touched....

Then suddenly she wrapped her fingers around him, and began to stroke him, the feeling of those red gloves running over his cock felt so damn good that he finally let out a moan outloud..."Ariadne... that feels so good..." He moaned softly as his fingers began to run through her silky red hair... He found this women to be so beatiful and knew that she was going to take such good care of him and bring him many pleasures form this moment and foward into the future.
 
Ariadne found that she loved that adorable blush. She hoped it never went away. She continued to stroke his cock, sitting in the chair so she wouldn't hurt her ankle. She sighed as he began to stroke her hair. She shivered and moaned quietly. She shut her eyes and sighed. "I love to have my hair touched. My back, too." She smiled and continued to stroke him with the silky gloves. She began to pick up the pace. She was determined to get this guy out of his shell, and that would take getting him to be more comfortable around people. She kissed his cock and continued.
 
Indeed it didn't go away as the girl contiuned to stroke the young man's dick. In fact it seemed to get worse as she contiuned to pleasure him... and leave him in a foggy haze of delight that he hoped that he never came out of. He could tell that she enjoyed it when he began to stroke her hair, and so he countiuned to run his fingers through those long locks, and nodded his head and said as moan escaped his lips... "Ok..." His hands started to slowly move over her back as his cock was slowly being stroked by those gloved hands... it just felt so good to have them wrapped around his firm member. His hips started to move back and forth as he humped slightly into the hand that was holding onto his cock. "Oh god Ariadne... this feels so damn good!" He didn't know how much longer he could last really, but he would hold out as long as he could.

Of course that was when suddenly he felt her lips on his dick, and he moaned out at the very feeling of those warm moist lips touching his most senstive organ, and his moan was certianly louder than before when she did that, and made him hips hump into those gloved hands a bit of a faster rate than what he had been doing previously.
 
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