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Captured Queen (ThomasRHellsing x loneiysong)

loneiysong

loneiysong

Pulsar
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Apr 13, 2012
Location
Someplace where depression always finds me.
They had a huge party celebrating the change of the seasons. And the queen drank a little more than her fair share. Being escorted to her room, she retired in a warm, drunken bliss. She sighed and leaned her dark haired head against the pillow and fell easily enough into a sleep. Her maids shook their heads and laughed as they gently undid her gown and many underthings. They put her in a soft longsleeve nightgown and left her for the night.

There was someone trying to wake her up. Her name was a thick hard name to pronounce, so when she married the king, her name was Elena. Her coffee colored skin and full dark lips begged to be kissed. She looked around with dark chocolate eyes and groaned. She was vaguely aware of someone tapping her cheek to wake her up. She tried to move, but found herself tightly restrained.

Looking up, her hands were bound together above her head. In such a way, her breasts were thrust forward. But her body was covered in her nightgown still. Her legs were spread far apart and also restrained, but her nightgown was forced up her knees a bit. She whimpered and looked forward seeing a man, naked on top of her and grinning. She began to panic strugglign a bit, she was vaguely aware she was wearing no underthings.

"Let me go. Or so help me, the king will hear about this." She hissed and struggled a bit harder from her restraints. Her body was lean and beautiful. Very much the body of a dancer. And very flexible, or so the king bragged.
 
Thomas smirked, on top of the queen. His body was hard, but lean. designed for quick and deadly combat. Like a sword as opposed to a hammer like most fighting men were shaped like. His dirty dishwater blond hair smoothed back as he took in the sight of his queen bound like this the hard on between his legs was just too big for him to deal with.

He laughed as his sapphire blue eyes locked with her brown ones "I seriously doubt your husband will give a damn since he's with my people fighting for this kingdom my dear Queen."

Thomas moved down her body, taking the pair of underwear the queen had been wearing this very night. Wrapping it firmly against his shaft he took her feet squeezing them against it letting her feet the warmth and size of his shaft. After a few minutes he groaned loudly and she'd feel the warmth of his seed flowing down her feet. Taking the now soiled undergarments and putting them next to her he said "If you speak out of turn again I will use those to gag you understand?"

Thomas slid a dagger from somewhere, cutting the night gown clean off. Taking one of the candles from her bedside table he gently but firmly poured the wax on the heels and arches of her feet. Slowly trailing up her thighs with the wax stopping so near to her sex. Taking a second candle he let the wax fall on her breasts wanting to hear the queen make "dirty" noises for him.
 
Elena growled and gripped the ropes and began to struggle and shook her head back and forth and panted softly. Her brown eyes glared at him and she snarled. She tried to move, but she couldn't get away. She felt his seed rolling down her feet and she snarled.

"You let me go or I swear, I will make sure my husband hears about this." She struggled harder and threw her head back and began to scream for help. She knew that the people would come for her and not turn a deaf ear to her not like they did so many of the women Thomas took.

Gasping, she tried to move away from the dagger. She whimpered and struggled a bit harder. Tears of panic and anger rolled down her face as he poured the wax over her feet and pu her thigh adn she snarled. She screamed in pain when the wax hit her nipples and breasts. She struggled harder from side to side and front to back trying to get away from him.

"THOMAS GET OFF OF ME!" She roared her anger to him.
 
Thomas shook his head, then in a blur her underwear were forced almost into her throat. A firm hand rubbed over her head as he said "Shh, shh the more you fight, the more I make it hurt."

He let his thumbs move over her nipples. Gently and firmly scraping off the wax. Smirking he flicked her nipples hard, rubbing over them then using his nails to grind into them before pressing down on them with the tip of his fingers. Pinching them lightly before twisting them sharply then twisting the gently before pinching them sharply. He was experimenting with her body using it to find out what drew the most moans and such from her. Leaning down he gent;y lapped at her right nipple with his mouth. Suckling on it softly before sucking it HARD. Then nibbling around her right breast softy near the bast before almost hard enough to draw blood right before the nipple. Then a perfect balance between hard and soft on the nipple itself.
 
Elena gasped as she tasted both of their juices on her tongue ad whimpered. She tried to work the panties out, but her tongue was not able to get much more. She breathed hard tears rolled down her face as she continued to struggle trying to get away from him. She didn't want his touch. She snarled bucking against the bed and snarled. Wondering, why in the world, no one had come to see if she was alright.

She whimpered trembling feeling his thumbs work off the ex. She whimpered and shut her eyes tears rolled down her face and arched her back as he pinched hard. The manipulations on her nipples felt terrible. Did it? No not really, but she was embarrased to think that this man was touching her in the way that he shouldn't have been. But it had been so much longer than she was willing to admit that she was touched by her husband.

Gasping, her eyes went wide as he began to suck hard on her nipples. Her nipples hardened into hard peaks but she howled around her gag as she arched her back and tried to shake him off groaning whimpering. The bite had felt dangerous and delicious. She hated herself that she was thinking that. She continued to struggle trying to throw him off.
 
Thomas nibbled hard, from her right nipple to the left, biting it as he had the right one. Taking it into his mouth and suckling on it hungrily. The inner need he felt to prove he was the strongest burning him from the inside. His hard fat shaft rubbed against the queen's lower opening. Letting him feel her reactions in the most delicious of ways. He gently left his left hand trail down letting his thumb circle her clit. His right thumb and middle finger played with her poor clit pinching and twisting it gently but firmly. His hips rocking s he attempted to get more of a reaction from her sex.

The man knew why no one had come. Thomas was the pack master to many of his people, and many of his people were the best Thus his warriors were made often to protect the queen. He'd simply ordered them to go get a drink to warm their bones. They were alone for the foreseeable future.
 
Elena whimpered feeling him biting and making her body ache and tremble. Was it from pain or pleasure? She didn't know, and quite frankly, she didn't want to know. She whimpered tears continuing to fall and struggled a bit. Her clit began to swell and ache for more pleasure. Her pussy became wet and she rocked her hips up turning her face into her arm and broke down feeling utterly betrayed by her body. She struggled harder and her heart raced. She would have tried to reason with him, but the gag he had placed in her mouth was working.

She looked at him with betrayed eyes. Silently begging him and asking him why he was doing this to her. Sure they weren't friends, but they never got in each others way.
 
Thomas smirked, as he kissed and nibbled her neck hard. Sliding his mouth down her chest. He decided to test something and stuck his tongue out licking along inside the queen's navel. At her reaction he nibbled around it before biting down somewhat hard. Moving back he took a long feather from one of his nearby coat's pockets. Rubbing the tip gently at her ass hole before moving it up to her nipples. Then a sharp "crack" enough as he brought a riding crop down on her right nipple. Smirking as he got her attention he took a candle full of wax and placed it between her breasts.

Leaning down he whispered "That should be good as long as you don't move too much."

He rubbed the feather along her opening before cracking the crop against her cit then moved the feather to her clit and cropped her pussy. Then he rubbed her cit with the harsh leather of the crop and smacked her cunt with the switch like core of the feather. She never knew which would bring pleasure and which would bring pain and never if both would give one or the other. Shown when he used the harsh leather and soft feather on her nipples before use the cane and a sharp crop to the sex and clit then a savage cane and crop to her nipples before the leather caressed her clit and the feather her sex. Teasingly he let the feather trace her naval before cropping it as well.
 
Elena shook her head and whimpered and shook her head back and forth and whimpered. The duality of the soft and hard was making her go crazy. But when he put the wax tray between her breasts, she panted and looked at him and swallowed watching the tray was so full. The candle was full of wax. She looked at him and whimpered pleadingly and rolled her eyes and roared from around the panties and blushed.

She howled as she came and blushed trembling softly. It was so embarassing. No one had made her cum from touch along. She needed something, but she wasn't sure what that was.
 
Thomas shook his head, "Naughty naughty you just came without permission naughty NAUGHTY girl, guess I have to punish you."

Thomas took one of the unused candles, aiming it just right he poured the blob of wax on her ass hole. Letting the sensitive area become drenched in it, before pouring a large amount of into her navel as well. Then right square on her clit.

Taking the panties from her mouth he put them over her sex. Smirking down at her he ground the cloth into clit saying, "Listen and listen well, depending on if your a good girl, or a bad girl, I can bring you pleasure or punishment, now which will you be?"

When he'd said punishment he'd started cropping her cunt until he'd finished with the sentence. Standing back as he looked down at her, like she was prey and he was a predator.
 
Elena whimpered tears rolled down her face. She shook her head gently. She screamed as she felt the burning of her ass and then her navel and finally her clit. Rolling her eyes, she shook her head back and forth and whimpered osftly. She gasped for air and whimpered. But she listened. Her body was oozing with want. She canted her head and listened.

"Please, please, pleasure." She arched her hips and groaned and shut her eyes shaking her head from side to side and whimpered and panted hard and whimpered shutting her eyes curling as much as she could away from him.
 
Thomas moved over to her and chuckled as he pet her chin "Good answer MY queen."

Thomas put a gently drop of wax on her eye lids before opening them. He knew the wax would form a weak sea keeping her eyes open. Easy to break with your fingers but with your hands bound her eyes were effectively held open. He whispered in hear ear, "When you speak to me refer to me as "My Lord" understand pet?"

He then let her hand rub her lower abdomen as he said "However you chose the right choice, so here is a reward."

the man started humping her sex. Grinding his shaft against the thin soft silk fabric of her panties. Letting the slick fabric rub against her clit and sex lips. His hard thick fat cock burning lie red hot iron against her sex as he rubbed and rocked his cock against her sex. the friction was intense, but not enough to cause friction burns. Thomas was pleasuring her with his rod without actually thrusting it within her.
 
Elena whimpered adn trembled. She screamed feeling her lids burn and when they were made so they were forced open. Trembling, she sobbed softly and shivered loking at him. Her eyes soon became dry. She whimpered. "Yes, m'lord." She said grimmacing.

She gasped adn rolled her eyes up and felt him pressing to her. Rocking her hips forward against him she blushed and whimpered softly shaking her head trembling gently swallowing.
 
Thomas smirked as he took away the panties saying into her ear "that's a goo girl, but I don't want some quiet reserved royal I want a queen of the whores, with a dirty mouth that she is ashamed of, talk dirty for me and get a reward."

He untied her legs one at a time lifting them so they were pressed against the head board. He said "Time to see if the king was just bragging about your flexibility."

Thomas forced his cock int her tight ass hole. Half sliding in easily between the teasing and the wax. Pulling a quarter out,he slammed the rest in in one deep smooth thrust. Soon he was thrusting hard and deep into her "Back door" The bed squeaking loudly as he used her ass. Groaning in pure joy as her tightest hole squeezed him. He was glad royals were deeply cleaned kept this from being a mess as he used her. Groaning in pure bliss.
 
Elena panted and whimpered softly. It felt good when he untied her legs. She felt the blood slowly come back to her feet. But she gasped breathing hard as her legs went fairly easily to the headboard and she howled and shut her eyes tightly. She panted when he pulled his member out. But when he slid back in, she threw her head back and howled and felt her ass grip him. She shut her eyes shaking her head biting her lip and looked at him from the gap in her legs and panted hard.

Her breathing was a bit labored with her legs pressed into her stomach. She looked at him and shivered and gripped his ass and moaned again.
 
Thomas laughed lightly "Isn't that interesting, my little queen of whores you took my big fat cock in your ass and didn't even scream in pain do you like it in the ass my little pet?"

He started bouncing on her bed hard thrusting his massive member deep inside of her. He seemed determined to make her hole gape as he buried it deeper and deeper into her hole. Burying himself balls deep into her ass hoe. Deciding to really test his queen he took one of her satin leggings Tying it around her throat as he shoved in he pulled it tight. After nearly forty second he loosened it allowing the air to reach her lungs. When her breathing returned to normal he yanked his makeshift noose tight again fucking her harder and faster. The bed creaking with each thrust. The grip was amazing as her ass seemed determined to milk all the cum from his balls. After two more chokes nearly to the point of passing out he yanked the noose particularly tight and came deep within her ass. It felt like he was cumming a minute straight before he loosened the noose. Smirking he kissed her cheek "What does a good pet say when her master fills her slutty ass full of cum?"
 
She gasped as the shock of him entering her faded as pain filled her. She howled tears rolling down her face and shook her head whimpering and shut her eyes as he shoved himself slowly deeper and deeper. She gasped and threw her head back adn shook her head from side to side. Elena sobbed and gasped as she couldn't breath. Panic filled her eyes as she struggled harder. Her arms were tried and her screams were cut off. But as he choked her her walls clenched tightly as she gasped harder.

She was screaming in pain but no sound came out. She felt his dirty seed fill her and shook her head and trembled coughing curling to the side letting the air fill her lungs. She was drooling from the pain and continued to cough and looked up at him and struggled away from him and growled. "Fuck you." She shivered harder tears rolled down her face.
 
He smacked her face hard with his dick "Naughty naughty guess I'm going to have to punish you."

Pulling out a pear spreader, he forced her mouth s wide open as it would go before moving beside the bed to one of the five gallon wine casks he'd brought. Putting a funnel against her gag reflex ad upended the cask not stopping until two full casks had been emptied into her throat Letting her gasp for air.He tied her arms tightly behind her back before freeing her from all ties to the bed. However unknown to the queen the wine had a powerful Aphrodisiac added too it. 2 glasses was enough to make a Nun beg for a dick. Sitting naked by the fireplace he wondered how long until she was begging him for his.
 
She shut her eyes and sobbed for mercy trembling.

Her eyes went wide at the torture instrument she knew was for women who were accused of gossip. She screamed sturggling. She was forced to drink the wine and coughed harder and gagged throwing up a bit. She turned her face best she could and shivered weak and trembling. She threw up again and collapsed and shut her eyes shivering. Too much fluid was forced into her stomach too fast. She panted hard shutting her eyes tighter.
 
Thomas smirked, removing the pear, he wanted to hear her beg. He wanted to see her break as her body and mind fought. He poured himself a glass of wine from the non spiked barrel and drank some. Laughing at her state. Free to move and yet she aid there. He tended the fire putting his brand into it. The silly woman would learn her pace even if he had to teach her the hard way. He relaxed against his chair watching and waiting.
 
"Why are you doing this to me? Why do you try to kill me and pull up at the last moment." She looked at him and got up and moved away from her filthy bedding and swallowed her arms still behind her back. "Please call someone to clean up the vomit and the semen. I-" She got a far away look and shook her head and then growled and then walked to to her own chair sitting down.
 
Thomas smirked, "Because of the thrill and the rush, adrenaline heightens pleasure only way to cause the adrenaline to flow is fear."

Looking at her he said, "If I wanted you dead I could do that, no I'd rather have you at my mercy begging for me to take you hard and deep, to do that I have to give you something no other male could."

Laughing he spread his legs. His hard fat dick glinting in the low fire light. Precum dripping from the head. He smirked at her "You will beg for me soon and we both know it your a woman and I'm a man and like all women soon you'll be on your knees begging for my hard dick deep inside of you."
 
She shut her eyes and panted hard and then growled. She moved to the bell and grabbed it in her teeth and pulled it. The bell rang. She snarled. "When teh maid comes, can you at least have her clean my bedding?" She moved to behind a curtain and shut her eyes and panted. The sudden urge to relieve herself came over her. She squatted over her mug and blushed as it only caused her to become more aroused.

The maid came in and blushed. "Sir, the lady rang? Where is she?" She asked. She was a simple girl. Looking at the bedding, she shook her head and sighed. "Shall I clean this for you?" She smiled canting her head and smiled to him.
 
He nodded as he rolled his eyes. The queen was stupid, if this servant told what she saw the queen would be hanging before the first morning's light. He nodded as he said "Clean it and hurry you damned woman the Queen and I were discussing a message I got recently the report wasn't' good fro her poor constitution we need to finish the report."

Thomas had puled on a robe and it did look like he'd come in after receiving a dire message.
 
The queen smiled. Thomas had to take a break. But soon, for no reason, her nipples hardened and she became so aroused, her stomach hurt. She held her stomach and leaned forward and shut her eyes swallowing harder. Looking up, she heard the maid quickly leave. Standing up, she stumbled over to him and pressed her cheek slick with sweat against his leg. "I am sorry, I didn't want my bed to be dirty." She shut her eyes and shivered grinding her hips against his foot blushing in pleasure.

"Please, master, forgive me." She was so aroused she was making his foot slick with her juices.
 
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