Stuck in the Desert (Chaos and Myself)

[shadowdancer]

Blair pressed her ear to the hallway wall, careful not to make a sound. She could hear her father talking to the men of the guard, planning a trip to who knows where. Her eyebrows furrowed in anger. He never considered what she wanted, how this sudden trip had ruined all of her plans that she had been planning for weeks. Listening closely, she learned that he was shipping her to some desert town for some unknown reason. Unfortunately, the king wouldn't tell her escorts why she was being transported. That would only be know by the high guard and the king himself. Hearing footsteps, she quickly hid behind one of long billowing curtains that covered the windows at night, listening as the guardsmen marched down the hall. She tried to calm herself, feeling the need to stomp her way into her father's study and give him a piece of her mind. Despite the fact it would be pointless and just get her into trouble for ease dropping. Instead, she tread back to her room and slammed the door as hard as she could. It only infuriated her more to see one of the maids packing her a travel bag. Throwing herself on her bed, she began mopping until one of the maids informed her that it was time to leave. She took her time changing into her traveling outfit, hoping to delay the trip for as long as possible and irritate everyone involved. Once she was finished, she grabbed a small bag that had a few things that she could use if she got bored on the way to the town. Mumbling an unladylike curse, she strolled down to the waiting carriage, leaving without even a word of goodbye.

She ended up waiting around in the carriage for a while before they had it loaded up and ready to go. Blair watched as the two guards climbed up into the drivers seat, the other two on either sides of the carriage. As the carriage began moving, she looked out of her window and watched as the castle where she lived became smaller and smaller. She watched as the landscape became more and more sandy, watching as all signs of life seemed to end. Cactus and tumble weeds, she thought. Much more exciting then hanging out with her friends. Crossing her arms and leaning back in her seat, she huffed and mopped. After what seemed like an entirety, the cabin jerked and dropped, pulling over to the side of the rode. She sat up and looked out the window, watching the guards knell down beside the carriage, the two in the driver seat whispering to themselves. "What is happening?" She demeaned, waiting impatiently for an answer. One of the guards grunted in answer, and the other replied curtly.

"One of the wheels broke."

Blair dropped down in her seat again, resuming her stare out the window. This is stupid, she thought, wishing to be any where else. She noticed how it was getting dark, and she wondered how much longer it would take to reach the town. Soon, the guards began unpacking,one opening the door and holding it open. "Spending the night miss, It is too dark to fix the wheel." Her eyes blinked in confusion. She had seen nothing but sand for miles, where was she supposed to sleep? Walking out of the carriage, she watched as the guards began to set up a small camp, pitching tents and rolling out sleeping bands. She gingerly walked over to the fire pit where one of the guards where starting up a fire, and carefully sat down on one of the larger crates. The sky grew darker as the guards worked, and she lounged until one offer to show her to her tent. He held open the tent flap for her as she crawled in, unhappily laying down on the uncomfortable sleeping bag. She eventually gave up on trying to make it comfortable, and she slowly dozed off.

 

[Chaos]

RE: Stuck in the Desert

"Kill no one. I have plans for all of them, not just the princess. And make sure she is unharmed. I need her in perfection condition." There was little struggle from the guard on watch and the whole lot was dragged off, assured to not wake for a while.
The princess was bathed, redress, and brought to his throne room.

She was dressed in a light shade of violet. Veil leggings and sleeves, a veil top over bare breasts. She was given soft silk panties to match, and a light adornment of gold jewelry. Bracelets, anklets, and a soft gold chain with an amethyst on the end lightly wrapped in gold.

She would awake in the center of the room. Pillows everywhere, and ontop of them, at least ten girls relaxing, feating of fresh fruit, and keeping each other company. The all seemed happy, dressed in different colors of the same outfit. All slave girls, or in this case, sex slaves. None of them chained up, or handcuffed. All free to move about, and all, perfectly, happy.

The princess was placed upon a large pillow in the middle of the room, right in the small walkway. When she awoke the first thing she would see was the Desert King himself. Someone she may have caught whispers of in the town when she was allowed out of the castle. Most of the rumors pitted him as a ruthless killer of men. Known to show no mercy. He was said to have an unquenchable lust for women as well. Always kidnapping the most beautiful women from every town.
He was dressed plainly. Pure white pants, loose with a black sash to hold them up. Black silk boots, and that was it. His skin was of an ebony, and held flawless muscles begging for the princess to touch them. His eyes were a bright red as were most drow, like that of a blood moon but fiercer. His hair was yellow like the sand, no longer the original white, it was said he was hundreds of ages old.


Around her some of the girls stood out amongst the others. The predominant two, a Human looking girl with naturals tiger stripes on her skin. She only wore the veil pants and underwear, light blue, no top. Her breasts not the largest but round and naturally perky. She had short wild hair and fierce tiger eyes. She sat there gazing down at the princess while talking with a neko girl. Human looking but with cat ears and tail, and a few light markings. She wore the veil pants and panties, dark purple, and a matching cloth top to cover her breasts. She was currently talking to the other one. Her focus only occasionally going to the princess.

There was another cat girl, quite young, teasing an elven girl, licking and kissing her pale skin, making the elf girl giggle, until she started nibbling on her ears and made her moan. The elf girl wore light green, full veil body and panties, and the cat girl wore only pink panties.

It was indeed a strange sight for the poor human princess to behold. And as she awoke, the Drow king's attention fell to her. "Ah, my princess. You are awake. I hope you are comfortable. This is your new home. Let me first say no harm shall come to you, and the more you accept your new life, the more freedom I shall give you. But never forget. You belong to me now. Your body is mine to do with as I please. When I please. But fear not. I take care of my girls. Never has anyone been better protected." He then leaned towards her, extending his hand. "Come to me. I wish to show you the pleasure all my girls yearn for."

 

[shadowdancer]

RE: Stuck in the Desert

Blair woke slowly, confused by the soft pillow under her. Her eyes instantly met with the Desert King, widening in shock. She had expected to wake up on the thin sleeping bag, instead on this soft pillow with a man not far from her. She realized her clothes had been changed, looking over the veil clothing best she could. Her eyes were drawn back to the man, taking in his blood red eyes and yellowed hair. He plainly fit the description of the Desert King, and she felt her heart raise it's pace. A few night a week she would sneak out and parade around the bars, and more than once she had been warned of him. Her friends giggled and batted their eyes at the thought of him, and many a time they had all sat up talking about what it would be like to be kidnapped by this man. Whispers of being taken from their homes and ravished had always been a guilty pleasure, one never mentioned or spoken where other could hear. She had entertained the thought once or twice, usually when she wasn't allowed out of the palace. She let herself look him over, her eyes trailing along his naked chest. Never had she seen a drow, and she was curious about his dark skin and crimson eyes. Her mind filled the rumors she had been told, how he was a ruthless killer and had a taste for beautiful women. She sat higher, squaring her shoulder and lifting her head as she realized the Desert King wasn't the only one that was watching her.

Her eyebrow cocked as she examined the girl with tiger stripes. She had never seen a human with these kind of markings, and she wondered how she had got them, if they were tattooed on or if she was born with them. In the back of her mind she wondered if they would feel as smooth as her skin looked. Lowering her eyes, she realized she was bare chested, but was wearing the same bottoms as her with differently colored underwear. She had seen a few of her friends with short hair, but not in the least as wild as hers. The fierceness in her eyes made Blair feel threaten, but she was careful not to show it. She would let none of these girl intimated her, no matter what they looked like or their actions. She turned her gaze to the neko girl, feeling calmer. She had seen these people before, some of the soliders paraded them around the town. Next to the type of clothing and the rumors of the King's lust, she pondered the thought that these girls were sex slaves, and this neko confirmed her thoughts. She had remembered seeing one or two of these girls as servents at her home, and from what she remember they were normally kind and very soft. Looking around, she spotted the cat girl who was teasing the elven girl, and she lingered on them as the cat girl licked and kissed the elven girl. She had heard rumors of Kings who owned sex slaves and let them play with each other, and her friends had told her stories of places like these, but she never thought that she would ever see one herself. She glanced back at the human girl, locking eyes with the King as he spoke.

She listened as he spoke, her expression changing from calm to insulted as he finished his sentence. How dare he think that she would belong to him, think that he could say that he could use her body as he pleased. She didn't care that he would take care of her, he had no right to just assume that she would be fine and perfectly happy belonging to him. She stood, straightening out her clothes and glaring at him. "I do not know who you think you are, but do not refer to me as an object. I belong to no one." Lifting her hand up, she snapped her fingers, expecting the guards to come running and arrest this fool. She had become accustom to this, thinking that whenever she was in trouble this was all she had to do to be helped.

 

[Chaos]

The Desert King sat there looking down upon his new prize as she took in her surroundings, and then did the most peculiar thing. She spoke back to him, then snapped her fingers as if she expected servants or guards to obey her command. He leaned back, staring at her as she stood there, nothing happening. And then, he broke out laughing. He laughed for a good minute, and most of the girls looked from him to her and back, confused at what was going on. "Oh my, the princess thinks she's in charge...." He laughed lightly, shaking his head and sat up straight. "Tigra, Selena, bring her royal highness over to me. I wish to sample her lips.

The two girls who had been staring her down sighed, and stood up. They didn't like this newcomer. They both knew she would become his new favorite toy. They did not like this at all, they were both his highest ranked slave girls and to think someone might out rank them. Well they were not pleased at all.
However they did as they were told. Standing up they walked up to the princess and grabbed her by the arms, dragging her swiftly over to the desert king and dropped her on his lap. They ten moved to sit down on the pillow she had been on, leaning against each other as they sat looking to their master.

The Desert King wrapped his hands around her delicate bare waist and pulled her close, his lips lightly moving over her throat, placing soft kisses. "Your power is gone. No one will ever listen to you again. Your only option is to obey me and accept the power I give you. You are to be my Queen, if you can prove yourself. But that, my princess, is a long ways from now. For now. You are nothing more then a sex slave. I shall break you in tonight of course, no sense in waiting. Now, offer your lips to me. Don't resist what is unavoidable."

 

[shadowdancer]

Blair's face lit up in anger once the Desert King began to laugh at her. It registered somewhere in the back of her mind that her guards weren't coming to help her, but at the moment returning an insult to this man was more important to her then her missing guards. She could feel the blood rushing up to her brain as he said that she thought she was in charge, wishing that she had something she could throw at him. Opening her mouth to protest, she stopped once he called to the girls and she grit her teeth and glared as venomously as she could at them. Glaring daggers at the man as he spoke about her to the slave girls, she crossed her arms over her chest and looked back at the two girls.

She let out a indignant cry as they girls grabbed her arms, trying to yank her arms from their grip before regaining her composure and walking with a straight back. She could see by their eyes that they didn't like her, and she felt like she held a power over them. She realized that they must be the highest ranking slaves, and she decided they were worried about her taking their place. In a sense, she wanted to be the most important one, but in another she didn't want to be a slave to some man who thought he was better than her. Immediately after being dropped, she started to stand up until she felt his hands wrap around her waist. A look of repulsion crossed her features. How dare he touch her in this way without her permission.

Feeling the soft kisses on her neck, she let out an annoyed groan, silently cursing herself for enjoying the feeling. She listened to his words and refused to believe them, although her mind was telling her he spoke the truth. Here, she was nothing more than a plaything. She wasn't quite ready to accept it just yet, but she knew she would eventually have to. Being a stubborn one, Blair planned to be as irritating and disinterested as possible, even if she only succeeded in making him angry. Fluttering her eyelashes, she turned towards him and batted her eyes, before raising her middle finger to him and abruptly standing up.

 

[Chaos]

She didn't stand up for long. His hands clamped right onto her waist and yanked her right back down onto his lap. He grasped her chin and pulled her face to look at him, but was careful not to cause her unnecessary harm. "I should slap you for that, but I don't want to damage your pretty face. You are indeed a spoiled princess. It shall be my pleasure breaking you." He said, glaring her down without breaking eye contact. He had fearsome eyes, and not simply cause they were a vibrant red. They showed experience and truth. He was not one to lie, or one to betray his comrades. He was ruthless man who once set upon something, would not be stopped.
As he held her chin tight, glaring the princess down, a plain girl slowly stood, her head bowed. She was once a commoner, and was not an exotic beauty. She was still pretty nonetheless. A plain girl who looked good without makeup, although hardly any was worn by any of the slave girls. He cared for their natural beauty after all. She was dressed in dark purple underwear and a bra, and wore a lighter purple veil outfit over her body. She seemed to wear the most of all the girls. She had natural curves, child bearing hips and full breasts. And her soft blue eyes looked slowly to her master. "My King, if you would allow me. She does not seem very eager, perhaps if I could be an example, she would see this is not such a bad life...." She talked quietly, but it did not betray the charm in her voice. There was a good chance she was an amazing singer.

The two head slave girls looked to her, then back to the Desert King to see what he would say. If this common girl wanted to please their master, they wouldn't argue. They knew she was a favorite, but she never threatened their rank so they were respectful of her.

The Desert King smiled, and nodded to her. Pushing the spoiled princess off his lap and into a pile of pillows. He then turned to the two head girls. "I want you girls to show our new friend how sometimes. I like to watch my girls pleasure each other." As he said this they gave him a look of disbelief, but he glared for a moment to show them he was serious. "Lay her down on the pillow. Strip her naked, and use your tongues. Make sure she keeps her eyes on (i still don't know of a good name for the common girl, i was thinking something with an 'S'.). I want her to see how some people enjoy serving me."

The two girls got up, slowly, and walked over to the princess. The tiger striped girl had noticable tone, and strength, and she grabbed the princess by her arms and lifted her up to her feet. The neko also had some muscle, although not as much, and easy grabbed the princesses legs, holding her so she couldn't fight back.
They did as they were told and placed her on the pillow, stripping her of the veil like clothing, leaving her in just her panties and jewelry for the moment.

While the did this, the common girl walked over to the Desert King, kneeling before him as he stroked her hair. "You may proceed Selena(?)... However you wish." He said, and she nodded slowly, before pulling his member out of his pants and gently rubbed it before licking the length. She kept her entire focus on the Desert King, nothing but adoration for the man.

 

[shadowdancer]

She let out a startled yelp when he yanked her down, her eyes widening when she felt his fingers grasp her chin. A little chill of fear ran down her spine as his fearsome eyes glared at her. Hardening her gaze, she pushed down her fear and glared right back at him. It didn't take her long to retort, jerking her head up so her chin was no longer grasped by his fingers. "I am not something to be broken." She was no longer sure if she believed this, seeing the cold determination in her eyes as her resolve slowly weakened. Quietly grateful when the girl spoke, she turned her eyes from the Desert King and gave the girl an examining eye. She wasn't exotic at all, but she had a natural beauty and a full figured body. Blair watched as her bowed head slowly rose, taking in her soft blue eyes. Her voice had a nice ring to it, and for a moment Blair wondered if the common girl had ever sung. She had a certain charm in her voice, and she must be a wonderful singer. She scoffed as the girl spoke, sure that this girl had be brainwashed into thinking this was a good life. She noticed as the two head girls turned their gaze to the common girl, seeing their respectful glance as their eyes returned to the Desert King.

She hadn't been expecting to be shoved so carelessly, and she landed with a muffled yelp as she hit the pillows. Giving her meanest look to the Desert King, she brushed herself off as she stood once more, not catching what he said until she felt the tiger girl grab her arm. Her heart beat quickened as she realized what he had told the girls. She knew sometimes girls slept with each other, but never had she partaken in that kind of behavior, thinking it unladylike and unbecoming of a princess. Ripping her arm from the tiger girls grip, she flailed her free arm as she was lifted from the ground, kicking out as the neko girl caught her feet. She gave them both an angry look as she was stripped. Sitting up, she wasn't embarrassed at the fact she was almost naked. Clothes shopping was a favorite of hers, and there had been countless times where she had changed in front of friends. Giving the tiger stripped girl a dagger shooting glare, she noticed as the common girl, Selena, began to lick at the Desert King's member.

She had been with a few men, and knew exactly what the girl was doing. Scrunching her nose in disgust, she couldn't believe that this man thought she would willing, not to mention enjoy pleasing someone like him, who was nothing but a rogue and stole everything he owned. She had standards, and he was far too below them to even consider pretending that she was interested.

 

[Chaos]

The drow watched her struggle with displeasure. She was a feisty one who did not understand her situation. He stroked Selena's hair as she licked at his member, and waved his hand in the direction of the princess. Suddenly a force of magic took her. The four bracelets, on her ankles and wrists, dropped her hands and feet to the ground and she could no longer move them. "A precaution, and sometimes an enjoyment for my girls. You can no longer move your limbs but anyone can move them for you with ease. Now enjoy their tongues. They are my best girls." He said, and Selena took the head in her mouth, swirling her tongue around it a few times before she started to slowly descend, taking his cock part way into her mouth before slowly moving her head up and down, his fingers working through her soft brown hair, his breath coming out slow as he enjoyed her work thoroughly. She swirled her tongue, going slow so she could keep it going, and he smiled.
"Selena choose to come with me. I was passing through her village with my men, taking only an hour for food and drink. It was on our way out, heading back home when she walked up to me blushing furiously. She had no husband or anyone vowed to be, which I found quite strange, but it seemed she was an orphan and without a dowry, no one would take her as a wife. Foolish farmers, to let such a beauty go to waste. Well. She knew i could protect her. She had heard of me it seemed. And even though my ruthless reputation had preceded me, she felt confident that I could protect her, look after her, provide for her."
Selena started moving her head faster, running her thumb and finger in short strokes around the base, and he moaned in response. "Ah... so good Selena..." He looked back again to the spoiled princess. "Because of her approaching me like that, asking me to take her. I never once made her do anything she did not want. She chose this life, so I let her chose any path she wishes. And she repays me so we-elll, ah, Selena... would you like to crawl into my lap now?" He looked down to her, and she paused, pulling her mouth and let a trail of saliva fall out and over his cock. She licked her lips and nodded. She stood up, and slipped her legs over his, slipping into his lap, he cupped his hands around her ass and let her slowly descend upon his shaft, crying out in delight as he filled her tightly.

As this all happened, the stripped girl moved to Blair's legs, spreading them open and bent them at the knee. She moved them to angle off to the sides, and placed her hands there to balance herself. She looked down at Blair's pussy, and only the tip of her tongue dragged over a small portion of her lip. "Huh, not even a virgin... Such a little slut for such a prude princess." She said, and leaned down to take a lick against her outer lips. "mm, she's sweeter then I expected..." She said and slid her tongue up and down against Blair's pussy, not entering it yet but only teased her with her tongue.

The Neko moved over to above Blair's head. Positioning it comfortably over the pillow, she then moved her arms to either side, spread out so she could lay down over her, and grasped her breasts. "Such soft breasts..." She said and squeezed a bit rough, kneeding the flesh between her fingers. "I wonder how many man have seen them, how many of touched them. Tell me your Royal Highness," she said in mock respect. "How many men have seen you naked." She grasped Blair's nipple and squeezed and rolled them between her fingers, testing how sensitive they were.

 

[shadowdancer]

Blair gasped as she felt her wrists and ankles became much too heavy to hold up as they clunked to the ground. "Undo it this instant!" Her voice rose an octave as she felt her heart beat faster. She was too vulnerable in this position, they could do whatever they please with her if she couldn't move. How could anyone enjoy not being able to move? Opting for what she could do, she glared at the drow and couldn't help but notice the common girl beginning to take more of him into her mouth. Going slow, Blair watched as she began to lean down, moving her head up and down. She watched as he was pleasured, noticing that the girl Selena didn't seem to be fighting him at all. It seemed as if she was extremely willing in pleasing this man. The only answer her brain could come up with was that she was brainwashed into thinking that being a slave and making this man happy was good. There couldn't possibly be any other reason as to why the girl seemed so happy.

Her eyes widened as he spoke once again. She tried to keep her face clear as he told her the story of Selena, but her thoughts were brewing as he continued. The girl had asked, and if he was telling the truth, he didn't force her to pleasure him. She shook her head, not believing him. Maybe it was true Selena had asked to go with him, but she refused to believe that Selena had just been expecting to be protected and taken care of by this man without some kind of payment in return. She must have know he would want sexual favors for him, and she had accepted it and made herself believe that she was happy doing it. Blair let out a breath, once again firm in her belief that this man was nothing but a sex crazed animal. She did believe he took care of these girls, but only because they would sleep with him and fulfill his desires.

As she watched Selenas head begin to move faster, her ears reddened as the king moaned out. She gave him the coldest glance she could as his eyes turned back to hers, a small thought in the back of her mind thought that if she was up close, she would get a better view of what Selena was doing. For a brief second she wondered what it would be like to watch from behind the king as the common girl pleased him. Shaking the thought away, Blair still didn't believe he had never forced anything on the common girl, but it was getting harder to keep that belief as Selena continued to pleasure him, never once seeming uncomfortable or unhappy. Blair swallowed as Selena crawled into his lap, suddenly aware of a growing warmth in her belly. She bit her lip as she listened to Selena's cry of pleasure, turning her head and trying very hard to think of anything else at all.

A yelp left her as she felt the stripped girl moving her legs, her eyes glaring down at the stripped girl looked down at her womanhood. She jerked as she felt her tongue against her, and she let out an indigent sound at being called a slut. "You are one to talk." she retorted sharply, holding in the quiet moan as the girl sild her tongue against her. This was a new experience for her. Men had done this to her before, but never a women. Without the use of her limbs, she was powerless to stop it, but she wouldn't give the Desert King the satisfaction of hearing her moan. She was a little surprised by the Neko girl resting her head on the pillow, but shoot her a look of disdain as she grasped her breasts. "Remove your hands!" she demanded, trying to twist her body away from the attentions of these women. She scoffed in response to the neko girl's question, glaring at her as she answered. "Wouldn't you like to know." Her words were harsh, and she had to bite down on the inside of her cheek to keep from moaning out at the neko girl began playing with her nipples.

 

[Chaos]

The girls laughed in unison at her protests, and gave each other a gleeful look. They didn't like this girl, they didn't like his plans for her, but she clearly hated being touched even more. They could enjoy playing with her body and in return she would hate it. And if they made her cry out in pleasure. Oh, how sweet that would be.
"She doesn't like the pleasure." Said the neko girl as she tweaked Blair's nipples, laughin lightly as she leaned in to lick the edge of her ear, sinking a fang gently into the edge of it, and licked it again.
"No, she doesn't seem to enjoy this at all..." The striped girl responded and took a deep lick into the pussy of the bratty princess. "Mmm, i don't know why she protests..." She said, stroking the folds with her fingers spread around her tongue. "None of the other girls seemed to complain as much." She said, and pressed her lips to her folds, sucking softly as she flicked her tongue in part way to tease the princess'es inner walls. She moaned lightly against her pussy, and licked a little faster.


Selena slowly started to bounce up and down, riding his shaft as it filled her pussy, whimpering and moaning lightly as she went, he always seemed to fill her so well, and her light moans matched by his manly groaning was enough to prove the pleasure and desire between the two to even the most doubtful.
Selena rocked her hips against his lap, leaning back as her breasts bounced in his full view, and he reached out to hold her up so she could lean back, her hands moving to rest on his knees as she rode his cock. "Unnh.... uhhmmm, uhhh, ooooh unnhh...." She moaned, the only sounds coming from her throat were moans of pleasure.

This seemed to stir some of the girls on, as mewling sounds came from the young cat girl and rising screams of pleasure came from the elf she was toying with, the catgirl giving her little pause to catch her breath.

The stripped girl pushed her knees further apart, and dug her tongue into her pussy even deeper now, striking hard and fast into the princess'es pussy, moaning as she fought the urge to touch herself while she licked away.
The neko girl showed a bit more restraint as she seemed satisfied to lay there, tweaking and pinching the nipples, squeezing the breasts as she wrapped her fingers around the bottoms of them, pulling them closer to her as she licked away at the edge of her ear. "Admit you like it.... just admit it feels gooood....." She said stretching the last syllable out into a long sexy vowel.

(sigh, it's never as long as I want it to be. >_>)