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The Training of a Princess (Kolath x Keyria)

Kolath

Kolath

Pulsar
Joined
Jan 9, 2009
The worst had finally come. The dark sorcerer strode through the halls of the once proud castle of light. After months of laying siege to this wondrous place now he walked the halls victorious. Even though he had taken the castle there was one more thing that he wanted, his ultimate prize, the princess of the castle was his true goal. With her pure under his control there would be nothing that would stand in his way. Now just came the time to take her and show her just who was the one to be in control.

Coming into the throne room the sorcerer took just a moment to take in the sight of his orc minions having their way with many of the castle maids there. Any female was saved from death for the orc's later pleasure even if they fought with a weapon in their hands. Throughout the room there lay the slain bodies of the male guards that had been trying to hold back the invaders for so long, laying in their own blood.

His eyes slowly moved to the dais where the princess should be scanning the room for her knowing she had not escaped, the energy field he had placed around the castle made that certain.
 
Princess Keyria hid under a small table when the battle started. Now, hearing nothing more than moans or whimpers, she decided to leave her nest, and see how badly her home had been destroyed. She backed out from under the table slowly, her skirts raising around her legs. When she stood, she came to meet the face of the sorcerer, the one responsible for her family's death.

Fear gripped her in place, fear and anger. "How could you? What do you want?" Her voice demanded, holding steady in the face of evil. She wouldn't show him how frightened she was, for that would mean certain death
 
The Sorcerer smirked as he watched the princess come out from under the table enjoying the view of the skirts raising up her legs. He knew she was beautiful and there was nothing that he was seeing that would make him doubt those reports. As she came out he slowly moved over to her not letting her get too far from the table she had been hiding under.

His face was hooded under the long cloak that he wore, his clothes below the cloak were somewhat hidden as well but looking to be a light set of leather armor with silver gloves. One of those gloves came up grabbing her chin hard as she spoke. "Careful princess, I have let you live but that can be changed at any time I see fit."

He squeezed a little harder forcing her mouth open as he looked over her face and into her mouth, appraising her as she had seen a buyer of slaves once do to his new purchase. "Very good. I will keep this simple for you, I did this because I could, and what I want is you and your kingdom. I now have both as you will learn shortly."
 
Keyria's eyes bored into the man, hate radiating from them. The pain in her chin was easily masked by the hatred she had of him. When he released her, she looked defiantly at him. "You'll never have me. I would rather die than let you touch me again." She spat at his feet, stepping to move around him.

Her dress flowed around her body, she moved quickly. She would get away and go as far as she could. Terror gripped her for a moment, unsure of what she would do. She had to be careful not to stay too close to him, waiting for the right moment to act.
 
He smirked as she spat at him and couldn't help but laugh as she tried and brush past him moving to escape. All around the throne room were monsters of different types, ranging from orcs to demons, all under his control, all busy in some way taking a maid, or female solider that had been under her command. If that sight didn't stop her, there was another thing that he had already put into place. When he had touched her chin a spell had connected her to him, making it so unless both parties wished to be apart they couldn't go more than ten feet from each other.

He had no desire to let her go and so waited for her to reach the end of the spell and then slowly started to force the distance shorter. "You see princess, you already are mine you just don't know it yet. But I think that it was time that you learned."
 
Keyria looked at him with outrage. She couldn't leave him, physically stuck near him. "How dare you! You've killed me, you know," her voice suddenly quiet, almost saddened. She knew that she wouldn't be able to escape him while this spell was upon her, death was the only way she would be free of it. The thought of killing herself simply to be free of him saddened her, she didn't want it to be this way.

She stepped forward, head high. "If you're taking me from here, you might as well get started." She stood her ground, waiting for the perfect moment to act. She couldn't kill him, and she knew that. She also knew he wouldn't knowingly let her near anything to harm herself with. She would have to bide her time until the opportunity presented itself.
 
He smirked again pulling her steadily closer till he could grab her wrist. Pulling her tight up against he pulled her in close kissing her deeply holding her head so she couldn't pull back. After a long moment he pulled back still holding her wrist. "careful what you wish for princess. You might just get it." He pressed her back to the table that she had just crawled out from under, his arms on either side of her so she couldn't get away. His knee pressed up between her legs forcing her skirts up against her panties letting them rub against them.
 
Keyria growled in her throat when he kissed her, trying to push him away. When she was backed against the table, his leg between hers, she felt horrified. She pushed on his chest with all her might, "Get off me! Let me go!" She yelled and pushed, trying to get away. She didn't really pay attention to the feeling between her legs, at least, not at first.
 
His leg pressed harder up between hers rubbing slightly working to cause more feeling and attention needed there. His hands moved up brushing over her dress to the front ties of it and quickly ripped those ties open, pulling the top of her dress down. He eyes sparkled within the hood as he leaned in kissing at the tops of her breasts biting gently at the tender flesh.
 
Keyria's eyes bored into his, a hiss escaping her lips. When the ties of her dress were ripped open, her ample breasts bounced forward. When she felt his wet lips snaking over her skin, she pushed against him, hitting his chest. "Get off me! OW!" She yelled as he bit her breast, leading her to beat him further. "Keep your filthy mouth off me!" she yelled, struggling to get free.
 
He didn't stop, his hands came up brushing up to squeeze her firm tits hard taking a nipple into his mouth and sucking hard. As she fought him trying to push him away he let one of his hands wave a small pattern and suddenly ropes appeared from nowhere and wrapped around the princess' wrists, pulling them both up over her head and pinning them there. "There now that’s better." He smirked as he pulled the dress down all the way to her waist revealing more of her body to his lustful eyes.
 
Keyria still struggled against him, arms above her head she moved her legs. "You filthy barbarian! Don't you dare touch me!" She screamed at him, trying to use her legs to kick him away. She could feel his hands squeezing her breasts, ripping her dress from her body. The cold air made her nipples tighten, her body shivered at the thought of what he would do.
 
He laughed pulling back from her breast looking down into her eyes. "Oh princess I have plans to do so much more then touch you." He moved his legs both between hers so that even if she kept kicking and struggling with them the most she could do was pound him with her heels. His lips trailed down over her breasts and onto her stomach feeling her young body, the eagerness in her aura to be reproducing the need to be with someone's child. It made him smirk all the more as he slowly pulled her skirts up exposing more and more of her shapely legs till they were up around her hips only her panties between him and his prize.
 
She bucked against him, trying to get away. "No! Stop! You can't...." She was wide eyed in shock. Was he really going to do what she was thinking? She moved her legs, trying to crush them around him, but found herself unable to do anything more than press herself to him. "Please...don't..." she pleaded with him, tears falling from her eyes. She didn't want it to be like this. Her first time was supposed to be wonderful, with someone she loved. Not forced by someone she hated. She wrenched herself around, trying to escape him.
 
Pulling back the sorcerer looked down and laughed with a wave of his hand her panties disappeared exposing her sex to him. His hand came down gently rubbing at the soft folds working them slowly with his fingers letting them brush over her clit and down a little to let just the tips of his fingers enter her a little. All the time that he was touching her he let small tendrils of magic enter her stimulating her mind and body to make her enjoy this no matter how much she didn't want to. "Mmmm oh I can, and I will princess, you don't have a say in this matter." His free hand reached down opening his pants pulling out his thick long cock letting her see it before he did anything to her.
 
Keyria's eyes widened as his magic penetrated her, her eyes closing with the pleasurable feeling it created. She couldn't like this, it wasn't possible. "Please, no...mmm" she moaned, unwillingly. Her body moved against him, wanting him more. Her body was betraying her, making her lust after him. She licked her lips and moaned, seeing his massive cock in front of her. "Oh.....mmmph," the sounds escaping her throat.
 
Grinning broadly the Sorcerer moved closer letting his tip press harder to her slit. He felt the lust rising and only hoped that it would help ease the pain she was about to feel. There wasn't really concern for her feeling pain just knowing that she would need to recover rather quickly he wanted this change to be a easy as it could be. Pushing hard his thick cock forced its way deep into her tight passage, ripping through her hymen taking her virginity making her his. He didn't even slow down moving hard thrusting roughly in and out of her tight no longer virgin passage.
 
"AHHHGGGG!" she screamed, tensing her body as his cock ripped through her virginity, searing into her core with force. She glared at him, her breathing hard and tears streaming down her face. "I-I h-hate you.." her voice cracked, pain eating her. His thrusts never stopped, never slowed down. He bore into her with his thick cock, not a care at all. The pain that gnawed was quickly replaced by something that felt worlds better, but she knew in her mind that she couldn't give in. She moved against him, trying to remove him from her body."Get off! Take it out, please...You're.....hurtinggg.....mmmee.." Her fierce words were turning into moans against her will.
 
The sorcerer never slowed his trusts, pounding deep into her thrusting right up against her cervix with each deep filling stroke. His cock throbbed inside her filling her to the brim. "That’s right my dear hate me pour all the emotion in to this." His thrusts pounded harder feeling his magic grow a little more that he poured into her making all the nerves fire not just with the pain of being raped, but also the pleasure of being taken hard." Nipping her breast hard leaving a small mark on the top part of her breast, he moved back up looking right into her eyes his hand grabbing her chin making her look at him. "Relax princess, you will find that you love it." The power of suggestion behind his eyes and statement.
 
Keyria's eyes glowered at him, hate intense in her very soul. "I'll never love it...you disgust me......just let me go.." her words had started hatefully, then turned to pleading. Tears were streaming down her cheeks, staining them as they dried. His cock tearing her insides, bruising her cervix. She could feel every inch of him, burning a path inside her.
 
His thrusts continued pounding deep inside her loving that tight feeling of a freshly raped virgin pussy. His thick cock pounded into her tight passage filling her with his shaft, normally when raping someone he was only after his own release but here, he had another goal. He wanted to break her down make her enjoy the situation, make her hate her own body for enjoying it. He let more of his magic flow into her body to ignite more of her nerves with pleasure.
 
His thrusts never slowed, a steady pounding into her pussy. Her body was reacting on its own, becoming wetter and tighter in response to his thrusting. "Ohhh.....mmm...ooo" the moans escaped her lips, her arms clenching tighter around him. Her head fell back, eyes rolling in pleasure. She widened her legs for him, the intensity making her skin burn.
 
The feeling of her body responding to him was enough to drive the Sorcerer to pound her all the harder. His hand came up tangling in her long hair pulling her head back sharply. His thrusts drilled into her tight pussy as it got all the wetter around his pounding cock. "That’s right my little princess, you know that you are enjoying this, can't you just feeling the hotness and wetness that you are producing." His thick cock spread her all the more as he thickened inside her, he was nearing the end of his endurance and would soon fill her to the brim with his seed.
 
Her body was responding in ways she had never thought possible. She bucked under him, urging him for more. "Oh...please.....oh yes...." she moaned, her head forced back by his pulling. She could feel him growing inside her, making every muscle inside her scream with pleasure as he thrust. She tightened her legs, wanting to keep him inside. She knew she would hate herself after, but this was just too wonderful for her to hate it right now.
 
The sorcerer thrust harder feeling his end nearing as he pounded into the tight virgin princess. The moans and clear sounds of pleasure coming from her lips spurring him on to harder and deeper pounding of her tightness. Even though he was raping her it was nice to know that his magic was working and that the corruption of her purity had already started. Little did she know the power that she kept locked inside herself, that was why he had wanted her. That power would be his and he would take it by making her his willing and needy slave. He pushed deep once more and came hard his seed spraying deep inside her pussy filling her and even coming out around the tight seal of his cock in her entrance.
 
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