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Oh My Dark Paladin (de la Mota & SweetMarie)

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Ava had been traveling for the past ten days alone her eyes roamed over everyone she past sizing them up making sure she wouldn't have to fight against them and if she did she wanted to make sure it was a quick and easy fight that she could win. She knew how to pick up on others weaknesses it was a special thing she had grown up with. Her long white silky hair caught the wind letting it blow around her making her almost look like a movie star. Her long pointy ears stuck out letting everyone know she was a blood elf or just an elf in general. Her crystal blue eyes were traced with thick black liner letting the blue pop ever so much more then they should have. Her face was set in almost a scowl she hated traveling out in the open and not in the forest it made her feel so naked and vulnerable. It was most likely because her outfit she wore showed off a little to much skin and seemed to draw in the worst kind of attention from men.

The thought of a man any kind of man touching her alabaster skin made her shiver in disgust. Their lust filled eyes taking in the white skin surrounded by black clothing and black armor platting made her look even more so like the perfect image of a doll. She let her heels click against the ground for the first time in her life she wished she didn't wear heels. She looked down at her feet and quickly told them uselessly to shut up and then started walking quickly to get out of the town and back into the woods near by to make the rest of her journey home, or what she could call home.


Her eyes never wavered from her destination her head held high and proud as her feet quickly and fluidly made their way out of town and closer and closer to the forest that laid between her and the town she was in. She'd either make it out of the town or find herself some trouble along the way whichever it was she needed to hurry and leave it behind her.
 
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Aedinus was obsessed with her from the moment he saw her across the crowd atop his high horse- a pale elf, with snow white hair and blue eyes. She stood out from the crowd like a burning ember in a haystack and from the moment he laid eyes on her he knew he wanted her. The thought festered in his mind and lingered their in the darkest recesses of his brain as he tried to go about his daily activities. But she just kept flashing into his mind... and as a noble of considerable power and responsibility, that was unacceptable. Everytime he closed his eyes he saw her, everytime he gazed out a window he thought he'd seen her... slowly, the pretty face became an object of his obsession untill finally he could take no more. A few coin drpped in the right purse and he was tracking her movements, laying down his master plan to make her his at last...
Darkness fell upon the city as she made her hastey way out. When she was in the home stretch, however, something happened- a city guard spotted her. "Hey... that's the Elf!" his partner turns. "Get her!" With a clatter of armor the chase begins, and soon several men from the militia are in hot pursuit. It seemed as though the city guard was trying to grid her off... all a part of Lord Aedinus' master plan, for he sat upon his horse blocking her one exit, his coat exquisite and tailored to his form. His eyes fall upon the Elf as she's chased, and he extends his hand to her invitingly, as if to offer her safety from her pursuers.
"Get on," was all he said to her.
 
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She walked head held high she didn't want to stand out to much but there weren't blood elves for miles so of course she'd stand out enough that way. She kept her eyes stern as she walked the streets and then she heard someone say 'hey… that's the elf!' and her head whipped around. Where they talking about her? She looked around trying to find the elf they were talking about and it clicked she was the elf they were after. 'Get her!' she heard one cry out and she heard armor clattering around her and her eyes narrowed and she took off with grace gliding across the streets making her way to the forest. She knew the second that if she got to the forest she'd be safe.

Ava didn't know why she was being chased but whoever it was that wanted her wasn't going to get her she needed to get home or at least far enough away to be safe from whoever wanted her. She grinned she didn't know why but the chase had sent this great amount of thrill in her body. "You fools are to slow!" she called back behind her with glee. She was now just playing with them it was like a game to her until they got to close for her comfort and then she took off at full speed trying to put space between her and the captures.


Her eyes widened when she saw someone blocking her way. He sat upon a large horse and he looked well tailored probably a high ranking official of some place and her eyes narrowed. The men behind her weren't far behind and she was getting close to this man. She didn't know if she should trust him as he reached out his hand as if volunteering to help her get away. 'Get on' where his words and she reached up slightly looking behind the man on the horse and then over at her chases. She didn't know why but her mind and body were screaming for her not to trust the man on the horse but she needed a quick get away. 'No!' her mind screamed at her as she pulled her hand away from him. She didn't have time to think this over she had to run and if this guy helped her she would be far from her chasers. She grabbed his hand and jumped up on the horse behind him.
 
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His smirk was hidden from her as she sat behind him on the horse, sealing her fate- she was his now. Turning the horse slightly he faced their pursuers, and with a click of his boot heels into he horse's flanks, it took off bolting. The speed was intense, the horse was bred for combat and situations like these didn't phase it one bit. Around them the city turned into a blur, the wind biting coldly into their flesh as he bolted towards the heart of the city, scattering the pursuing guards like bowling balls as the steed charged passed them in an almost wreckless display of power and speed. The guards, in their failure to recognize their commander, continued to pursue.. they had a small army at their backs when they came upon the drawbridge over the moat to his keep. As standard operating procedure in times of durress, the bridge was being drawn up. Aedinus tightened his fist around the reigns, then urged the horse on.

"Hang on tightly," he instructed her and then with a 'hya' they were off. The horse bolted towards the raising drawbridge with thundering hoofbeats, and then with a heroic leap, bounded accross the gap in the drawbridge just in time for them to land safely within the gates, cut off from their pursuers. He smirks in the light of the torches before his lofty estate, his plan complete, the Elven woman was now his.. and she had no idea, but she had played right into his trap.

"They'll run circles for hours ttrying to find us now... you'll need to lay low here for tonight if you wish to avoid being found." he says, looking over his shoulder at her, licking his lips slightly. "...This is my estate... I can offer you board here."
 
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She had sealed her fate on taking his hand and jumping aboard his strong beautiful beast. She let her thighs grip tightly to the horse letting the beast know she was upon him or her. She felt the horse shift most likely being turned by the man that sat in front of her. She felt his body shift and then his heels connect into the flanks of the horse and with a jerk the horse took off making her reach out grabbing onto his sides and hold onto him tightly so she wouldn't fall off. This horse had to be breed to be fast she thought about that when she first saw it but now she knew by the quickness in its steps. She watched as the world almost seemed to blur around her and the cold air bite at her exposed flesh. They were heading into the heart of the city and it was the opposite way of where she wanted to go.

She glared at the back of his head she didn't like being told what to do. Her eyes narrowed and softened he was helping her she had to be nice. She gripped onto him a little tighter and let him know she was listening to him. She didn't like that she was going back into the town and not just into town but the middle of it and she saw they were heading to a drawbridge that was being drawn up. Her body stiffened and became rigid at the thought of jumping over water. She wasn't sure there was water they were jumping over but she still hated water. They made it over the gap in the drawbridge and then they were within gates that she prayed would keep her pursuers out till it was dark and she could sneak out of town and home.

Ava looked at him as he told her they'd run circles for hours and she nodded. It was so nice of him to help her out without knowing who she was. "The night?" she said thinking about it. Could she really allow another day to slip past her, after all she was so close to getting home. "Ok just tonight." she sat behind him and looked around his estate. "This is your home?" she sighed and then looked back at him. "so you're well off I suppose." she said slipped off his horse like she'd done it a million times. "I would greatly appreciate it your lordship." she bowed with a soft smile. She was going to play polite with him.


"I should introduce myself to you." she said backing up slightly allowing him to get a good look at her "I am Ava." she bowed like a man. She kept her sword a thin silver sword that its hand glittered with gems. "Do you have a name or is lordship a name you wish for me to call you." she was sizing him up testing him to see if he were a good guy or a jerk.
 
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"If you don't already know who I am, chances are you never intended to stick around long enough for it to matter anyway. But I'll indulge your curiousity, not that it matters; I'm Aedinus of Ohmsford, first son of the governing family here. We've ruled over Tyr's Hand since the first war..." he walked towards the estate but beckoned her to him as he made for a torch, removing it from it's sconce. "I don't know what you did to piss off the guard, but we better go in through the service entrance, it might look bad fr me to escort a wanted woman through the estate's common grounds." he smirked to himself. Of course what she didn't know was that he was leading her from one trap into the next.. and he had to control his excitement at the prospect of having Ava chained up in the dungeons, completely subject to his whims. He smirked in the shadow cast by his hair from the torch, leading her around the estate towards a stone-brick tunnel that winded down. "Stay close, these steps get slippery in the cold."

Guided by the light of a torch, they descended winding steps and were soon moving down a lengthy corridor. It was dark, damp, a little cramped and the distant sound of droplets of water seemed to never end. The darkness was so black it was almost impossible to see anything, as if the light cast by the torch was being suffocated by the darkness. Soon he stopped, at a doorway that seemed to open to a more pleasantly open place. He flattens himself against the wall and looks back at her, ushering her through the doorway. "Ladies first... I'll need to lock the door behind us, just in case." he bites the inside of his lip slightly, glowing blue eyes excited with anticipation.

She couldn't quite see it when she entered the room, but it was indeed a cell with meager accomodations- a straw cot to sleep on, a bench with some shackles over it.. it had all been arranged for her, he had been planning this after all, with every intention of helping himself to her body when he had her trapped. After she stepped through he followed, closing the heavy door with a thud. As he mounted the torch on it's scone light flooded the room and revealed her fate, as well as the smug look of satisfaction on Aedinus' face.

"Oh, looks like we may have taken a wrong turn into the dungeon," he said sarcastically. "I'm afraid this is the part where I relieve you of your weapons.. and make my way beneath your skirt." he began to walk towards her, hooking a thumb over the hilt of his sword as he licks his lips.
 
Ava stared at him she somehow felt there was something wrong with the first son but she couldn't place what it was that she didn't like about him, he seemed nice enough to not have to worry about him and yet she still felt that odd sensation. He motioned for her to follow him as he lead the way to safety. She watched him grab a torch and remove it and explain he was going to have to take her thru the service entrance. She didn't like the idea but she knew it was in his best interest after all she was a wanted women. She watched the back of his head as he lead her in the estate and down some stone/brick tunnels that winded down and around. He didn't have to tell her to stay close she was already close to him.

She walked behind him down the halls descending some winding steps that were moist from water and she shivered it was like he was leading her somewhere she should never be but she didn't want to turn and run it would be seen as rude and she didn't want him thinking blood elves were all rude. She could hear the sounds of droplets of water from a far distance and her ear twitched and she felt her body stiffen it was like she was heading into a dungeon. She couldn't just turn around she didn't have a torch and she was blind in the dark and she didn't know the layout of this place.

When he stopped in front of a doorway that seemed to open to a more pleasant place. She took a deep breath she didn't know if this was a trap but it wasn't like she could run after all she'd be in the dark and she didn't have the ability to see in the dark. He pushed himself up against the wall and looked at her as if telling her to walk through the doorway. Ladies first? Lock the door? She stood still she didn't want to walk in but it seemed nicer then the hall they were in. She waited there for a few long minutes debating if she could run without insulting him and then she'd really become his prisoner. She let out a slow sweet quite shy and walked past him and into the room.

When she walked in the room she felt him follow behind her and then a thud of the door echoed in her ears and she shivered and turned to him. This was bad but she didn't show any worry and she looked in the room. There was a cot that was most likely suppose to be a bed for her to sleep on and then her eyes caught the sight of shackles attacked to a bench. She narrowed her eyes she knew then this was a trap for her. She chuckled lightly annoyed that she allowed herself to be captured so easily and she wondered if he was the one that sent out the guards.


Ava turned to look at him anger clearly in her eyes. They hadn't made a wrong turn he wanted her here. She laughed "You may try but you will never be able to touch me." her hand swiftly and elegantly grabbed the hilt of her silver sword and she pulled it from her sheath and held it out prepared to fight him. "First I will cut that tongue from your mouth." she lowered her head letting a grin slip across her lips.
 
"If you were so capable of defending yourself, Elf, you wouldnn't have been so easily lured." he says as he draws the sword at his hip, holding it out to a side invitingly, his posture cocky and confident. He was, after all, a Paladin, favored by the light and a swordsmen who had faced his share of adversity and war. "I'll give you the chance to fight for your dignity... I love breaking a strong willed woman..." he began to advance on her then, laughing darkly to himself. "And you.. I've been waiting to sink into your flesh from the moment I first laid eyes on you. Wicked Elf..."

He charged his longsword at her then, the Human was swift as well as strong, and he brought his sword down at her in a wide arch, his strength lending the sword's wait a bite as he struck down at her, prepared to flip the hilt of his sword with a twist if she parried or dodged to keep the momentum going. He was relentless, but of course didn't seek to kill or maim the Elf... after all, he wanted her to be awake for every second he spent inside of her, pumping her full of semen until she was swollen and drooling sperm between her legs. The Human seemed to move with ruthless resolve, his intent to disarm her, then charge her and knock the wind out of her with his shoulder.

He flourishes his blade with a smirk, eyes glowing as a gloden aura began to emnate from the Paladin, light filling the room. "...This room is warded against magic. Here, nobody will hear your screams.. bend a knee and accept your mine, and this might not hurt so much for you."
 
She leered at him with anger in her eyes or more like furry she had never hated a man as much as she hated this one in her life. Why did every man always thought her to be so weak sure she was stupid enough to have let herself be lured into such a idiotic trap as this one but she was not incapable of defending herself, although it was a tight space for a good fight. What pissed her off the most was that overly cock stance he took up as if she was a mouse being played with by a cat. "You can not nor will not ever be able to break me." she basically hissed at him she didn't like the way he laughed so darkly it made her shiver in disgust maybe even a little bit of fear. She bit her tongue and in one quick fluid movement slashed her sword letting it cut into his shirt leaving a very long rip in it. "Watch your tongue little paladin I my flesh is not yours to sink into. But I do not mind sinking my sword into your flesh." she grinned she liked the idea of fighting, not she loved it. Her heart raced with excitement and thrill of the fight from such a strong looking man. "Maybe I should really start by cutting your eyes out so you may not look upon my flesh." she teased harshly.

She watched him and she thought she would be able to move around him quickly cause humans were rather slow but he was quick for a human and even stronger then one. She dodge his move and with the flat of her sword let it hit his ass as if spanking him. She chuckled she was playing with him now, if he wanted her he would have to do more then just charge her. "Come on paladin I am a women you are a man stop playing with me." she teased him and not in a playful way more like insulting the fact that she as a women could so easily dodge his attacks.


She lost her grin as she saw the aura begin to arise from him. She really hated paladins they played so unfairly, or maybe it was just him. She gritted her teeth when he informed her no one could hear her scream within these walls. She didn't think she would ever scream she knew how to handle pain so if he thought he could make her scream he was surely wrong. She laughed with a huff as he told her to bend a knee and accept that she was his. "I will never be yours." she said through gritted teeth. If he wanted her so badly he'd have to defeat her chain her up so she may never leave.
 
Just as he thought; she was nimble and quick on her feet, but his flesh was not so easily sundered by the bite of a blade. He knew she would dodge; in fact, he was banking on it. A metallic ring sang as their swords clashed and he adjusted his footing to continue to face her, the taunts she spat only helping to fuel the man's lust for the melee that would result no doubt in his taking his prisoner again and again. He tilts his head slightly and points his sword at her, the glow around his body stretching to the sword, the Light rising to his flesh through his veins. "I hope your blade is as sharp as your tongue. Anger is unbecomming of a creature that is all flesh," With that he settled into a stance, holding his sword behind him as his Light filled the room, the faint silhouette of wings stretched from his back in the pale-golden light that radiated from him like fire.

He then charged again, but this time moved with a bang from his wings that launched him up into the sky a few feet shy of he ceiling, then came down at her slashing like the striking talon of a swoping eagle. He struck with restless abandonment for personal safety, bringing his sword down at her from every direction. The Elf was lithe and would twist and turn away from his blows but it was exactly what he'd intended for her to do... the more she moved, the more fatigued she would become. Elves were used to open air after all, and right now they were clashing swords underground. Fatigue would hit her before he even needed to breath in, and his slashing forced her footing to a place where he could further manipulate the environment.

He wanted her to believe he was out to kill her now, the sparks flew from his sword when his hit missed her neck narrowly but it sank into the wall. He reaches out to reach for the chains on the wall and tears them off, coiling it around his fist with a smirk, then he begins to swing the chain in a circle around his fist. Then he lashed at her again, feigning with his sword to make her think that was the true attack as he brought the chain around his head and lashed at her with it like a whip, aiming for her neck to coil it around her throat then yank her nastily to her knees.
 
Ava glared at him her tongue of course was sharp but her blade was sharper and she wished she would have said that before he said anger was unbecoming of a creature that is all flesh. She didn't like him at all anymore not that she really liked him before although he was handsome. She didn't like how the light filled the room and then she saw a faint silhouette of wings stretching out behind him and a pale yellow light that was like fire radiating from all around him. She shifted in her spot drawing her left foot behind her and wished she wasn't wearing her heels for this battle. It was hard enough for her to fight within such closed in of an area but to be in heels and on ground she couldn't feel it was impossible.

He charged at her once against and she flinched at the sound of his wings that echoed in the room that she supposed he was going to keep her in. He was now up in the air merely feet from the ceiling almost hovering there to let her take in the fact he had yet another thing she didn't. Then suddenly he swooped down at her slashing like an eagle attacking it's pray. His strikes were relentless and full of abandonment for himself and her own safety. His sword swung at her and she blocked them as best she could it didn't take much to block them but with every block she made her energy was draining.

Ava needed to get out of this room she couldn't fight for to much longer in this place without losing and she wasn't ready to allow him to touch her with such disgustingly human hands… or paladin hands. She was a blood elf and a very proud one at that she would allow no man to touch her. She backed up with his slashing at her she needed to take a better stance to figure a way to tire him out before her and so far it wasn't looking good for her.

She flinched at how close that it had come to hitting her throat. Was he now out for her blood instead of her flesh? Fear filled her eyes for a split second and then went back to humor. "You're going to destroy your own home." she chuckled clicking her tongue with amusement as she noticed the wall had been ruined. She watched him grabbed for the chains thinking this was her time to run she ran to the door and tried to open it. It was locked! This was just her luck she was trapped already. She turned her head and looked at him as he coiled the chains from the wall in his fist and smirked. She wasn't sure if he smirked because she now knew she was trapped or because he thought he was somehow going to win this game.


Ava watched at he circled the chains around his fist as if showing her what was about to hit her. She took a step back as he lashed at her with his sword she went to block it only to be tricked. She felt the chains whip at her wrapping around her neck and then she was yanked forward and onto her knees. In the seconds it had been she had dropped her sword to remove the chains from her neck and regretted that move. This was not what she wanted she reached down for her sword that she had dropped and grabbed at the chains around her neck with her other hand to unwrap it.
 
Victory thundered in his heart as the chain gripped true to the Elf's neck, coiling about her like a serpent before dragging her to her knees before him. He wasted no time in kicking her sword aside, mere moments after tugging her towards him with a harsh yank. A clatter echoes across the dungeon cell as her sword is kicked well out of reach, a forgotten glimmer in the darness present only when the light flickers now. He bellows a dark, triumphant laughter as he moves to straddle her, squatting down as he grips the chain, pulling her once again to her knees, her backside tight against the bulge in his pants as he tightened the chains, threatening to squeeze the very life out of her. "I'm impressed... most women would have cried, thrown a tantrum. But you... you resisted me with resolve, and dignity... had I not set you up to lose from the very moment I laid eyes on you then perhaps this fight would have been more interesting." Finally, he was close enough to do with her as he pleased... he could easily snap her neck with this chain, not that he intended to. He turns his nose into her hair, breathing in her scent deeply. Her scent alone was enough to stir the passions deep within his gut, a fire that soared through his core and made the blood start to pump to his length.

"Mmm... you smell so flowery..." he murmured darkly before running his tongue along the back of her ear, slow and hot, wanting her to feel every bump on his tongue along her sensitive ears. "The moment I saw you I couldn't stop thinking about this moment... foul seductress... wht manner of spell have you cast on me? To take a form so beautiful.. to instill passions in me so deep and hungry... you're Elven bewitchery will be dispelled when I break your will." he whispers hotly into her ear, his hand moving beneath her skirt to slip down the front of her panties, teasing her slit with his middle finger after moistening his own digit with a bit of his own saliva, his free hand still holdding the chain around her neck.
 
Ava's heard sank as the coldness of the chains wrapped around her neck cutting off a bit of her air supplies. It was like a serpent had wrapped itself around her neck and was trying to squeeze enough to make her black out. Her fingers gripped at the chains pulling them to make it easier to breath. She was on her knees in front on him and he tugged sending her off balance. She heard the clatter of her sword against the floor and she knew he had kicked it out of her reach and she grimaced inwardly. He had actually had her at his mercy and she had no way to get out of it.

She shivered at his dark bellowing laughter that echoed and made her ears twitch with anger. He was straddling her making sure she was close or maybe there was another reason she wasn't sure. She was then pulled back to her knees in front of him as he pressed himself against her back and she felt a bulge in his pants and then the chains tightened and she squeaked in pain.

Ava wasn't like most women she wasn't one to cry, beg, or even throw a temper tantrum she had thought she had enough power in her to fight and win so she never really turned good at being weak and those three things in her mind made women weak. She thought about it she didn't really fight him or resisted him out of resolve or dignity it was just pure pride she did so. She gritted her teeth harshly, it was a cruel trap but she should have seen it coming the second she stepped next to him as he sat upon his horse. She wasn't sure how long he had been watching her but she figured it must have been a long time other wise he wouldn't be so infatuated with her or at least that's what she thought.

The chain around her neck bit into her skin and she knew if he kept the constant pressure on the chains around her neck he could bruise her and at worst kill her. The thought of her dying at his hands made her shiver she didn't think she would die this way.

She could fell his nose berry itself deep into her hair as if taking in her scent and putting it into memory. Her scent was strong, sweet, and clean. The smell of milk and honey with a hint of a sweet flower was what she smelled of no other being in this world had her scent. She could smell him the scent of lust reeked from his pours and she had smelled it before on him and she didn't know why she didn't run the second she smelled it when she climbed on the horse behind him.

His words sent shivers down her spine. She had never been told she smelled like flowers sure like honey but flowers? Was she that scared? "Ah!" she protested moving her head to make him stop licking her ear. That was the worst thing in the world to do to an elf. Their ears were sensitive enough as it was and having someone lick them sent odd vibrations up and down their body. She could feel the warmth of his breath and the slickness of his tongue on her ear even before he touched her right ear.

She was no seductress he was a perverted man. "I have cast no spell on you!" she wanted to be free of him and her nose wrinkled and again her brows frayed he was going to break her? No one had broken her and try as he may he will fail. "I'm not so easily broken paladin." she snapped "And if I did cast a spell on you I hope it haunts you till the day you die, cold and alone!" Her eyes went wide as she felt his hand move under her skirt and then his middle finger… "NO!" she screamed pushing herself up against him trying to get away from his hand.
 
As soon as he touched her he felt her body react. It was as if the nerves in her ears were directly linked to the pleasure centers of her brain, the vibrations coursing through her body from his attention at her hear made him want to laugh at how easily the body could be manipulated. The elastic of her underwear stretched behind his knuckles as she squirms violently in an attempt to fend off his advances, but that only made him hold her harder. Finally, a bit of fight- but she was his now, unarmed and chained, and in a contest of strength he was clearly the superior in build. It wasn't very hard to keep her still while she thrashed against him, and as she did so she only helped him squirm his finger into her pussy. The digit submerges itself into her as he sinks his middle finger inbetween the tender folds of skin that seemed to clench as though to ward him off. He frees his hand momentarily to rip a chunk of her skirt off of the front, allowing him easier access between her legs.

"What a soft pussy... I bet you didn't think you would end up here, beneath this estate, helpless while a Human man prepares to do things to you only a husband should ever do." he runs his tongue along the inside of her ear, pumping his finger in and out of her roughly, trying to provoke a reaction out of her. He pants like a hungering dog as he bites her ear, moving down to her neck, continuing to bite her as she squirms, like an alpha wolf putting his mate in her place. "You walk around my land with your head held high, looking down your nose at Humans all day... how does it feel, knowing you're just my bitch now?"

"Heh," he chuckles and stands, forcing her up with him by the chain wrapped around her throat, "I expected you to fight... so I prepared a few toys for you." He moves her over t the bench that was built into the wall, forcing her to bend over onto it by pinning her neck down onto the bench, keeping her ass high in the air as he wrestled one of her wrists into a shackle, leaving her other one free to hold herself up or risk dislocting her shackled arm in a fall. Once secured he moves behind her, pulling the back of her skirt up over her hips to reveal the back of her thighs and her ass to him. He crouches behind her as he drags her panties down the length of her thighs, then reaches up to put his hands on her backside and spread her pussy lips open with his thumb, giving him room to lean over and spit on it. The wad of saliva oozes down her slit before he moves his mouth onto her and begins to massage the saliva into her cunt with his tongue, seeming to have little resolve about eating her out as his tongue lashes up and down like he's thirsty for her juices.
 
The second his tongue grazed against her sensitive ear she knew she wouldn't be able to control the shudder her body would come to hate and yet love. The nerves in her ear were always sensitive like most elves and her ears were more then sensitive. However this wasn't just sensitivity that made her body react. This was something that lit her core on fire and she would deny with all her heart. If it had been anyone else that had created this reaction she would have been ok with it but he had trapped her in more then one way. She could feel his delight in the fact that he sent her body into a riptide of pleasure without her consent.

His hand pulled the front of the skirt of her dress out of the way and his fingers pulled on the elastic of her underwear stretching it as his hungry fingers went searching for her treasure. "No!" she screamed knowing what he was going after. She squirmed against his body pushing herself up against him she didn't want him sinking his large fingers knuckles deep inside her. She was going to be defiled by such a man and it was horrifying.

There was no doubt that he was much stronger then her but she wasn't going to make this easy on him. She thrashed about in his arms. He held her and there was no way she was going to be able to free herself of his grip but she was not going to let him just slip his fingers into her without protesting however futile it would be in the end. She screamed out as she felt his finger sink inside her. She felt dirty for the first time in her life. Her body did its best to try and fight him out of her but his strength was proven something incapable of her to fight off.

She screamed in horror as his hand released her only for a split second to rip the from of her dress so to allow himself better access to her core. As he spoke to her she used her elbow and elbowed him in the chin as he spoke. It was a quick jab that would most likely anger him then really hurt him. She didn't care if he was angry he was already defiling her with his hungry fingers. He was right she never would have dreamed that a human of all creatures would have her trapped and helpless and doing things to her only a husband should do if she ever choose to have one.

She knew what he was planning before his tongue even touched her ear and she turned her head so instead of her ear he got the side of her face. She winced in a bit of pain as his fingers pumped in and out of her folds harshly. His harsh fingers weren't getting the reaction that a typical girl would have given him. She fought the urges to react to his touch she didn't want to give him the satisfaction of her weeping, begging, or moans. She winced as he bit her ear like a hungry or horny dog ready to mate with the first female it saw. "I am not your bitch human." she snapped at him "Nor will I ever be your Bitch!"

He sounded amused by her words and forced her up onto her feet with the chains wrapped around her neck. She liked breathing so she obeyed his movements. She watched him she wasn't sure what these few toys were but she was sure she wasn't going to like them at all. "No!" she saw where he was taking her and she tried pulling away trying to get the stupid chains off her neck. He moved her to the bench that was built into the wall. "NO!" she screamed this time she used her hands and long nails slashing at him letting her nails sink into his flesh and rip at him. She had sharp claws like a cat and knew how to use them drawing his blood with that slash of her hands. He forced her to bend over and pinned her down.

The chain around her neck was hooked to the bench her arm the only real thing holding up while the other was shackled to the bench as well. She knew if she didn't hold herself up the arm that was shackled would easily be dislocated and that was painful. She was in place now and there was nothing she could do to get away without being seriously hurt and she wasn't in the mood for pain that she would have caused.

She couldn't see where he was until she felt her skirt being lifted and placed up over her back exposing her hips, thighs, and ass to him. She felt his fingers intertwine in her panties and began to drag them down her legs. There was no use in fighting yet she couldn't hurt him yet. She jerked herself forward as if trying to get away from his touch as his thumb and fingers spread her lips open. She grimaced at the sound and feel of his spit rolling down her pussy and across her clit. "No!" she screamed loudly as she felt his mouth lick at her folds and then her legs kicked back she knew she'd either hit her stomach or his crotch whichever it was she didn't care. She reared back and slammed her foot into him using the heel of her shoe to dig into him. She wasn't going to let him do what he wanted to her if he wanted to eat and lick up her juices he was going to have to chain her legs up as well.
 
Her fear and anger only helped to fuel him, the mutual generation of adrenaline creating a brutal maelstrom between them that there simply was no controlling. Aedinus was not a man right now, he was a beast, and he had every intention of letting this feral lust course through him. AVa's screams did nothing but encourage him, her violent thrashing only seeking to make him want her even more. Not only was she bewitchingly beautiful but the fire she conducted herself with made her the type of woman he would have proudly seeded for a son; and for a nobleman to say, that meant something.

Her elbow caught him right in the jaw and broke his lip enough for him to bleed, but it only served to make him look even more wild and lusty, the pain acting as an aphrodesiac to his already highly turned on state. He tasted the blood on his lips but at this point he didn't care. She wasn't going to make this easy at all on him, his forearm was already heavily scratched, a gash raised on his cheek from where her nails caught her. Blood stained his whie shirt already, all minor wounds, it looked more like he'd fought a cat then an Elf at this point. He thought he'd had her, his hands moving beneath her hips as he lashed viciously at her pussy with his tongue, savoring it.

His chin was already wet with all the efforts of his undulating jaw as he tasted her pussy thoroughly, but he was completely caught off guard when her heel slammed into his stomach and knocked the wind out of him, causing him to pull his lips away from her cunt as the breath was forced out. In a blind rage he grabs her ankle, her heels slipping off her foot as he wrestled her leg up onto the bench, pushing her knee up onto it before bringing his boot down on the back of her neck, holding her in place while he pulled down another shackle to clamp around her thigh, just above the knee. "Sin'dorei whore... fight all you want but I can already tell your body is betraying you." he secures the shackle, she was now positioned perfectly to his liking. One arm shacked so the other needed to support her upper body, one knee shackled to the bench so the other leg had to hold her weight. If she faltered and fell she would cause a tear that could easily dabilitate her for a long time.

But he wasn't going to let that happen and he doubted very much she would try to do it to herself, Now that she was shackled he grabbed her hair, coiling his fist about it to pull her, forcing her to look up. His buckles rattled as he pulls his zipper down, his hard length springing from his pants and slapping into her thigh. "I see you were eager for the real thing... all you had to do was ask..." he says as he reaches down to guide him into her, tracing her slit with the tip of his dick. "Such an honor to be your first Human, Ava... I've always wanted to swell a Blood Elf with my cum."

With that he shoves his hips into hers, piercing her slit with his dick and tearing into her vagina, his cock easily poking at her womb as he buried himself into her.
 
Ava hated humans and the more he touched her the more she grew to hate humans. She had never allowed a male to touch her in this way it was like he was a beast it did not matter what she wanted it was all about him. Her thrashes and screams of horror only seemed to fuel him on more. It would have been a better idea to have laid still but she didn't want him touching her in such a manor.

She looked over her shoulder in triumph she had actually had causes him to bleed by elbowing him in the face even if it was just a small split in his lip it was still blood. His eyes shined with something she'd never seen in a man before and she didn't like how it looked. He licked his lip hunger most likely building inside him and her eyes shined with disgust for him. Everything she had done to him was minor not enough to really fend him off, though he looked as though he had gotten ahold of a stray cat and fought it.

When her heel slammed into his stomach she could feel the air escape his lungs. He was caught off guard him body was jerked backwards his mouth pulled or more like were pushed away from her pussy as his air escaped his lips. She yelped out as he grabbed her ankle roughly and her heel feel off her foot. Crap! She should have known he was going to be violent. She tried to wiggle he leg out of his grasp but of course he was stronger then her. Her knee was placed on the bench and his foot came down to her neck holding her in place. She whimpered silently to herself as he shackled around her thigh keeping her in place.

She kept her face hidden from him she didn't want to look at him let alone him looking at her. She wasn't sure if he was right was her body really betraying her? If it was she wanted it to stop! She was completely at his mercy there was no were to go. If she tried to fight him with her free arm she would dislocate her other arm or maybe worse and she wasn't willing to hurt herself that much.

He took a fist full of her hair yanked her head back making her strands of hair intertwine in his fingers. She was being forced to look up and not hide her face. She tried to free her hair from his grasp but ever movement of her hair stung. Her ears twitched at the sound of his belt buckle and then his zipper. "No!" she screamed trying to wiggle away from him and yelped out at her hair. She could feel his member against her soft flesh. His member was hard and very warm against her thigh. "Don't!" she tried to lurch herself forward to keep him from sinking his large hot member inside her. The thought of him being inside her was horrid but to fill her with his cum was even worse.

She screamed out as he thrust his hips into her piercing her for the first time. She had never felt this kind of pain before. He was so deep inside her she could feel the tip of his cock poking against the entrance of her womb. "When I get out of this I'll kill you!" she seethed.
 
Satisfaction filled his chest as he felt his dick sink into her, greeted initially by the resistance only a pure woman would have. This, however, he pummeled through mercilessly with his cock, tearing into her maiden head to sink himself deep into he moisture of her vagina, which gripped him. Partially because of how tight she was and large he was, he smirks as a trickle of blood engulfs his cock and begins to trickle down her thighs. He chuckles when her death threat pierces from her throat, bringing his hand down to slap her backside as if to belittle her further.

"I didn't expect you to be untouched... what an honor it is to be your first man." He coils her long hair around his fist further, forcing the arch in her back. His hand drifts down to her hip to hold her to him as he begins to pump his hips back and forth, taking her pussy for a ride along the length of his shaft, letting the swollen tip of his member stretch her insides as he moves back and forth. The chains clatter against the walls as he fucks her up against it, letting out a shakey, breathy moan as he leans over her, his hand sliding up from her hip to pull her top down under her breasts.

He mounted her with enthusiasm, his speed and recklessness only increasing as her juices coated the flesh of his rod, balls clapping onto her shaved cunt with every thrust of his hips. Aedinus was all over her now, pulling at her nipples while he sucked on the flesh of her ear, in size alone no matter where her G spot was she was hitting it. "You're getting so wet... it's like your trying to milk my cock."
 
Ava knew that Aedinus was proud of himself after all he had stolen something of hers he most likely never thought she kept, her virginity. The second his cock pummeled into her without mercy she felt a flash of hot searing pain. She'd never in her life imagined it would have hurt this much, if she would have known that she would have never trusted a man. She felt a bit of slickness between her legs something was wrong she didn't think she cam there was no way with all that pain. Her head looked down as she saw blood trickle down her inner thigh. She felt sick to her stomach he was way to big to be inside her and he made her bleed or was that normal? He was big that was for sure. She wasn't sure if her death threat would really work but she belted it out for him letting him know she was beyond pissed at him and was more then willing to kill him if and when she got out of this.

Ava winced as his brought his hand down against her backside her fingers on her hand holding her up digging into the bench below she didn't like the stink that slapped produced nor did she like the fact he most likely enjoyed doing it. She shivered at his words, he was the first man she ever had and now he knew it as well. His hand coiling her hair further into it making Ava's arch her back even more so it was highly uncomfortable how he held her hair yanking her back so her back would arch ever so much. She could fill his free hand moving across her body as if to memorize the feel of her flesh in his hand and she vowed that someday she was could to cut that hand off. His hand trailed to her plump hips and took control of her body making her hips move back and forth along his shaft. She didn't like this one bit, nor did she enjoy the moan that came from his lips.

His hands moved from her hips and up to her breast she knew what he was after and she wished she weren't tied up cause right now would have been a great time to bite his hand. She looked down at her hand holding her up and wondered how much it would hurt to let her hand off the bench to break a finger on his hand pulling her top down and over her breasts exposing them. He was beyond enjoying himself now as his speed increased and she could feel his balls clapping against her cunt making her want to whimper. His fingers were now pulling and playing with her nipples as if somehow he expected a reaction from her but it wasn't going to happen. His lips curled around her ear sucking on her ears flesh and she yanked her head away she didn't like him touching her ears with his mouth it was a weak spot of hers and he had quickly found that out.

She was horrified with herself was she really getting wet? How could her body betray her so easily? She keep her eyes in front of her she wasn't going to answer him or give him the satisfaction of knowing she was listening to him. She wasn't sure why her body wasn't listening to her but she knew she wanted it to stop she figured pain would help her body to stop getting wet. She picked up her hand like a flash of lightning her body jerked down and her arm stayed up making her arm hold her weight.
 
She was bouncing off of his dick like she was riding a horse and he loved every moment of it. By now his sack was wet with her juices and he had taken free range on her, roughly pounding in and out of her as he nibbled at her ear, she could only lean so far from him before he was running the rough bumps of his tongue against the delicate frame of her ear. As he continued to take her for a ride along his shaft he felt his length begin to swell and twitch, spitting beads of his precum into her tight cunt. She was stubborn and her inability to resist reacting to him only served to turn him on even more. He leaned back slightly, still holding a fisfull of her hair as he straightened his back to watch her ass clap away from him with every thrust he made into her pussy. Again and again, faster now that he was getting close...

He might have missed it if he wasn't directly behind her, but he saw that moment of hesitation before she tried to sabotage herself, breaking her own arm out of her socket to disconnect her from the sensations his pounding cock was giving her. He moved just a litle bit faster however and caught her wrist before she could break her own arm, twisting it behind her back to use as leverage against her, the shift in her body weight making it so that the split inthe tip f his cock began to run over her G-spot over and over as the tip of his dick kissed the entrance of her womb.

"Nice try... but your pussy is getting ready for my load. Take it deep inside of you.." he said, locking her wrist into her lower back as he pushes her up against the wall. A few more brutal thrusts from his dick and his length pulses, burying itself in her balls deep before his load bursts from the tip like a bolt of lightning, flooding her cunt with his hot seed, filling her womb before it began to drool out of her cunt and onto his balls and her inner thigh. The warm sticky subsance oozing own her legs and onto her leggings. 'Ugh," he grunts as she recieves his load. "So much cum... you'll defintely get pregnant. I'm afraid I'm not going to stop fucking you untill I've had my fill...'
 
Ava bit down on her plump lower lip it was now or never. Her hand picked up off the bench in hopes that she would dislocate or even break her arm enough to help her body not to betray her. It was a quick motion and just as quickly as she had planned it was it ruined he had grabbed her and held her up so she would continue to have her body betray her. She felt the sting of tears in her eyes but she held them back there was no way she was going to cry in front of him. She didn’t know how he was able to move so past to stop her from pulled her arm out of its socket. She inhaled sharply or maybe she gasped she wasn’t sure which one it was but she did it as his hand grasped her wrist and yanked it back behind her giving him leverage against her. Her body weight shifted and somehow the tip of his cock pushed and tugged against her G-spot sending her mind reeling.

She closed her eyes and asked her lord why something like this was happening to her she wasn’t bad or at least not in her eyes or her people’s eyes. She wanted to cry as she felt his cock head press against her womb. She shivered at his threat and she tried to wiggle away from him. “No!” she screamed she didn’t want him cumming in her for many reasons, but the biggest one was she didn’t want to get pregnant. She winced unknowingly as he locked her wrist against her lower back marking her body arch more. He pushed her up against the wall and her nipple became hard from the cold and roughness of the wall he pressed her against.

His thrust were becoming more brutal and filling her to the brink if she were human she was sure she’d have died or been seriously injured. He continued filling her pussy with his cock over and over letting his balls clap against her wet cunt. She felt his cock pulse inside her and her body stiffened she didn’t know why she did or at least not till it was too late and he had already came inside her filling her elven cunt full of his cum. She could feel his hot seed pouring inside her womb filling her and slowly started oozing out of her and around his cock and down her legs. She whimpered at his words of getting her pregnant, and then finally she felt her tears welling in her eyes, no she wouldn’t let them stream down her face she wouldn’t let them leak out of her eyes she didn’t want him knowing she might be broken.

He wasn’t going to stop fucking her until he had his fill. The thought of him continued only made her shiver in fear. She didn’t want him to continue to defile her body any more it was bad enough that he had done it once already now he was going to continue? She could feel his thick load inside her and she wondered if she could maybe push him out of her by just using her pussy. She opted out of doing that for the pure fact she thought he would have thought she was clamping down on his cock wanting more and would only push himself into her more and fuck her harder.

She had never felt more trapped in her life underneath this man. She was his to control and concur and she wondered if he would ever really let her go without killing her, which only made her wonder if death were a better option than continuing to live as a sex slave to a man she didn’t know and hated. His grunt made her swallow a lump that had formed in the back of her throat and she felt the sick feel of horror sweep over her as he told her she was pregnant and he wasn’t done with her. She once again whimpered softly at the fact she was trapped for him to ravage and defile her more. She wanted to beg but she was sure that would fall on deaf ears all she could do was try and fight him off.

She slipped her hand out of his grip and let her hand fall down so she could hold herself up. It was better this way at least she had a different area and he wouldn’t be rubbing against her G-spot like before which had almost made her climax. “When I’m free I’ll cut that thing off you.” She hissed at him she didn’t bother to look at him she didn’t want him seeing that she was almost to her breaking point.
 
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