Dominating the Dominatrix (BlueSix x The Red Hood)

[BlueSix]

@The Red Hood
@Mountain Zaki

The air hummed with excitement as returning soldiers filed into the palace greens. Food piled high on the tables, comfort women poured into the crowd, and the musicians struck up a tune. Truly, it was good to be home.

Of course, the secret agents were there too. Lady Grey was assigned to oversee security operations. After picking out who had what posts, she took up a spot on the elevated castle walkway where she could watch everything while staying out of sight.

King Aralon soon entered the scene and scanned the crowd for signs of his son. He spotted Gawain a little ways off and went to slap him on the back. "Well done, my boy! Tales of your exploits went far and wide! You've done me proud, son. Tell me, how was life out on the battlefield?"

 

[The Red Hood]

RE: Dominating the Dominatrix

How long had it been since he been home? He had missed the capital during his adventures around the continent, the war was great for him. He enjoyed the battle and adventure it brought, but, there was no place like home and if he were to be honest, the women from home were so much more beautiful here. He walked along the path with his escort waving to his people as they cheered for him, those eyes sharp and cunning as always, but, there was a loving smile on his face as he waved to them.

He took his place waiting for his father though his attention was pulled elsewhere, his father had a beautiful assortment of women waiting for him. His mind was pulled to reality when a hand struck his back causing his auburn hair to bounce about, eyes wide. "Oh! Father!" The prince turned embracing the man. "I am glad to hear your praise, all I desire is to bring you honor father." He pulled back from the king and smiled more brightly to the man.

"It was glorious. There are many skilled warriors who will now fight under your banner father! I have also brought exotic pleasures from all around. I'm sure there are a few tasty treats you'll enjoy..." His words held a suggestive temptation, he had taken a few women as pleasure slaves to work in the court.

 

[BlueSix]

RE: Dominating the Dominatrix

How long had it been since he been home? He had missed the capital during his adventures around the continent, the war was great for him. He enjoyed the battle and adventure it brought, but, there was no place like home and if he were to be honest, the women from home were so much more beautiful here. He walked along the path with his escort waving to his people as they cheered for him, those eyes sharp and cunning as always, but, there was a loving smile on his face as he waved to them.

He took his place waiting for his father though his attention was pulled elsewhere, his father had a beautiful assortment of women waiting for him. His mind was pulled to reality when a hand struck his back causing his auburn hair to bounce about, eyes wide. "Oh! Father!" The prince turned embracing the man. "I am glad to hear your praise, all I desire is to bring you honor father." He pulled back from the king and smiled more brightly to the man.

"It was glorious. There are many skilled warriors who will now fight under your banner father! I have also brought exotic pleasures from all around. I'm sure there are a few tasty treats you'll enjoy..." His words held a suggestive temptation, he had taken a few women as pleasure slaves to work in the court.

"Tasty treats, eh?" The King looked over at the rows of slaves being filed in. Most of them were sad, downtrodden shadows of what were once lively young women. One, however, stood out from the rest. She held her head high, her silver hair shimmering in the morning light. When the King's eyes met hers, he spent only a moment gazing into those fiery eyes before turning away in shame.

"Yes, most of them," the King concluded at length, his smile dimmed somewhat. He shot a look back toward the palace, a subtle hint for a certain someone to start investigating.

The hint did not escape Lady Grey's notice. She released a grim half-smile. Yes, I can investigate the girl. She pushed off the wall and made for the slave pen when she noticed the man accompanying the King:

His son, Prince Gawain. Now that's a man among men! He'd never want a woman like me. Or would he? All this time I've had my eye on lesser lords, but never a prince. I wonder... She stopped just as she passed him.

Lady Grey made the fateful decision to look back at him over her shoulder.

 

[The Red Hood]

RE: Dominating the Dominatrix

It was one of the moments in life where fate seemed to take hold, the world slowed around him as he saw the woman approach. He was taken away by her beauty and her eyes reflected a danger that pulled him in, he was instantly enthralled with the woman so much so for a second his eyes were wide.

Who is that? Such a beauty... This new beauty he had to know more about her, but, he couldn't look too interested now could he? She was a servant to his father. Still despite that the Prince wanted her.

His face went back to the calm and cool look though he felt his head turn slightly and their eyes met as she looked back to him, he flashed her a soft smirk as if to draw her in. "Well Father," He turned his attention back to the other man. "I see you've brought a lovely young face into service. I do wonder are you intending to make her my new Queen?" Maybe not as subtle as he'd like but he had to know if his father was dipping his fingers into that jar.

 

[BlueSix]

RE: Dominating the Dominatrix

The king chuckled, a hearty chuckle that shook his belly and shoulders and sent ripples through his purple robes. "Who do you mean? My Grand Inquisitor, who has been in my service for years, or the little white-haired elf you enslaved? Or...both? Ha ha ha!"

Lady Grey raised her chin and sniffed. She would not stoop to participate in such rubbish. So she turned and marched away from the king and prince to observe the slaves.

The king grinned. "Her name is Winter Madeline Grey. She is about as cold as you can expect. But oh, is she sharp! I'd wager that any man who could woo her would have quite the prize. I've tried, but promises of power or pleasure don't seem to entice her." The king leaned closer to Gawain's ear and added, "If you manage to bed her, you'll have to tell me how she is. Just don't make her your wife, all right?"

 

[The Red Hood]

RE: Dominating the Dominatrix

Winter Madeline Grey. He repeated the name in his head that familiar glint playing in his eyes, holding his chin as his eyes fell to the side looking away. "Oh the elf is not my concern she is only a filthy elf. And she does not have a body that is worth my attention." There was a venom to his words, he was lying only out of annoyance. The woman did not surrender to her fate so easily and she still had a fire and resisted such things didn't sit well with Gawain.

"But the Lady Grey, she is one whom I could be very interested in." He cooed to his father smirking to the man watching her stomp off he could not help but look towards the direction of the slave pen thinking about the elf they had spoken about a moment ago. Maybe later if he could not woo the Lady Grey he could take out some of his annoyance on her flesh.

"Here you are raining such praises down upon her and you don't want her for a daughter? Shame Father, you cannot tempt me then tell me not to take the cookie." Gawain snickered letting his thoughts drift off. "She is rather appealing, I think I'm going to bed her and make her my own. Sorry Father~ But she'll belong to me soon enough. Perhaps once I am done, if I don't marry her, I'll make sure she is willing to let you have a taste."

 

[BlueSix]

RE: Dominating the Dominatrix

Lady Grey folded her arms as she watched the elf. The girl had begun treating the injuries sustained by the other slaves. Whenever they would lash out at her and beg to be left to die, she'd whisper words of hope that would lift their spirits. At one point, she sung an old folk song while bandaging a wound.

Interesting. I should set an agent to watch over her. Lady Grey turned back to watch the party when she espied the prince still staring at her. Perhaps I could tease him a little. She flipped her hair and raised her arms to stretch, pushing out her breasts and butt to accentuate her sensuous curves. Then she shifted her weight to one foot and rested her hand on one hip in a confident, sexy pose.

 

[The Red Hood]

RE: Dominating the Dominatrix

The tease was mistaken for an opening or calling for him to come over to her. "If you'll excuse me, father." Gawain gave his father a pat on the arm than a polite bow to show his respect to the king. Gawain could not get the image of what her body would look like in the nude in such a pose. He thought it would not be very long until he found it, figuring this was just going to be as easy as any other conquest he had in the past.

A confident stride over to the woman he flashed her a smile. "Lady Grey, I do not believe we have had the pleasure." A hand was raised asking for her own.

 

[BlueSix]

RE: Dominating the Dominatrix

The tease was mistaken for an opening or calling for him to come over to her. "If you'll excuse me, father." Gawain gave his father a pat on the arm than a polite bow to show his respect to the king. Gawain could not get the image of what her body would look like in the nude in such a pose. He thought it would not be very long until he found it, figuring this was just going to be as easy as any other conquest he had in the past.

A confident stride over to the woman he flashed her a smile. "Lady Grey, I do not believe we have had the pleasure." A hand was raised asking for her own.

Lady Grey did not return the smile. She raised her chin and looked down on him, studying him. At length, she offered her hand for him to kiss. "The feeling is mutual." Her monotone suggested otherwise. She continued studying him, taking in the bulk of his build, the power in his stance, and the bulge in his pants. A slight recoil of disgust flashed across her face before returning to her usual apathy.

"How may I be of service, your highness?" Lady Grey asked, still masking her true thoughts.

 

[The Red Hood]

RE: Dominating the Dominatrix

Such cold eyes were on him now feeling them wander over him judging every once of worth he could have, he would not hide from her gaze facing it without flinching and presenting himself for her eyes. He was confident in well everything about him. Taking the hand that was offered he lowered himself placing a kiss on the back of it. "Such cold eyes do not belong on such a lovely face."

"My time away from the capital expanding our influence has left me without the company of such a woman of your caliber, I was hoping perhaps you could give me the pleasure and honour of your company for the party. Catching me up on the events of late, telling me about yourself, and maybe a dance." His expression never changed from that welcoming smile and sharp eyes. Standing straight he finally released her hand folding his arms behind his back.

 

[BlueSix]

RE: Dominating the Dominatrix

"Such cold eyes do not belong on such a lovely face," the prince said as he kissed her hand. Lady Grey scoffed. "Unless you intend to remove them and put them in their correct place, I'll keep them in my head, thank you."

He continued. "My time away from the capital expanding our influence has left me without the company of such a woman of your caliber."
Bullshit. You hardly know me. Pure flattery. But also true, whether you know it or not. There really isn't anyone of my caliber out there.
So she scoffed again, but less emphatically this time.

Finally, the Prince showed his hand. "I was hoping you could give me the pleasure and honor of your company for the party. Catching me up on the events of late, telling me about yourself, and maybe a dance."

He folded his arms back. The sign of a man with something to hide. Namely, his lust. Lady Grey folded her arms and looked back at her agents. "I'm sorry, your highness. I am on duty. However..." she returned her gaze to him once more, "I could be persuaded to let you visit my mansion afterwards."

 

[The Red Hood]

RE: Dominating the Dominatrix

He could have pushed the issue, but, his sweet words were failing him she was not taking well to his flattery. Then there was the temptation of seeing her mansion after the festivities were done and she was no longer needed. "Well, that would be something I could not refuse, Lady Grey." He bowed his head gently to the woman. "It would be an honour I would almost beg for." A soft tease.

"Though I am a little disappointed." A frown played at his lips though with that reflection in his eyes it was obvious it was playful. He wasn't affected by the disdain she had shown or the look in her eyes, it would not begin to slow him down. "I am sure they could survive without you. I have more than enough men to cover for you if you were to accompany me for this party."

He turned on his heel slightly as if to start walking away from her. "But, I guess it cannot be helped. I'll have to just imagine what it would be like to have a conversation with someone with intelligence waiting for the moment you are free."

 

[BlueSix]

RE: Dominating the Dominatrix

"Well, that would be something I could not refuse, Lady Grey," the Prince said. He dipped his head. "It would be an honor I would almost beg for."

Beg... The thought pleased her perverted little soul. Lady Grey raised an eyebrow. "Oh, I know you will."

"Though I am a little disappointed," the Prince continued. A mock frown teased at his lips. "I am sure they could survive without you. I have more than enough men to cover for you if you were to accompany me for this party. But..." He turned on his heel, making as if to walk away. "...I guess it cannot be helped. I'll have to just imagine what it would be like to have a conversation with someone of intelligence waiting for the moment you are free."

A wicked smile tugged at her lips. "Not for long..." she murmured. With that, she turned heel and strutted away before he could reply, swinging her hips at him as she left.

Then a considerably less attractive figure filled his vision: that of his steward, Sir Wilson. "Your highness? I was thinking about acquiring a slave on your behalf..."

 

[The Red Hood]

RE: Dominating the Dominatrix

She was already moving away he didn't have time to speak only stare as she swung those hips taunting him. Damn that woman was going to be fun to crack. A wicked smile on his lips as he finally turned away from his position walking off to mingle with the crowds that had gathered to celebrate. Oh this was going to get dull rather quickly.

Grey had ruined any fun he could have had by drawing his desire and keeping his mind distracted. He couldn't even think about the women here that was gathered for him.

Someone pulled Gawain from his thoughts and he turned to Wilson frowning. Gawain really did not enjoy speaking to men, it was worse when they were not easy on the eyes, he took a soft sigh and stared at the man. "What? Oh. Right well let's go look at them Sir Wilson." He turned towards the slave pens walking a bit with a quick stride.

 

[BlueSix]

RE: Dominating the Dominatrix

Wilson held up his hand to stop the Prince. "I hope you will forgive me, your highness, but I already took the liberty of selecting one for you. After examining all the options, I realized there could be only one slave fit for the future king. She is in your room, awaiting your final judgment. I am confident that you will be thoroughly pleased with her - the girl's strength and attitude are utterly exemplary."

He led the Prince up to his tower room and opened the door.

Standing in the center of the room was none other than the silver-haired elf he'd seen earlier. She was surprisingly tall, almost as tall as he was, and her beautiful silver tresses seemed to glow and ripple in the candlelight. There was an uncommon gentleness in her eyes, without a hint of guile or distress to be found in them. The girl was surprisingly well-built for an elf, with the kind of toned muscles that one only found in warriors.

And she was smiling.

Truly, genuinely smiling. Slaves never smiled, especially when they were just bought, and even when they tried, it was always fake. But there was no deception in her face. Somehow, she'd found joy in her lot. Wilson had definitely chosen correctly.

The elf girl bowed to her prospective master. "I look forward to being of service," she said, her voice musical and unexpectedly deep. "To whom do I owe the pleasure?"

Did she not know who he was?

 

[The Red Hood]

RE: Dominating the Dominatrix

The prince was stopped. His eyebrow raised as he listened to why this man was taking up his time with such a distraction, the only reason he tolerated it this far was because had the man been wrong in his choice and the Prince was not pleased then Gawain was justified in locking him away for a month in prison. His mind toyed with that thought as he followed Wilson.

The door opened and the prince stepped through expecting some Mal nourished whimpering little woman hiding in a corner. As he prepared the punishment for Wilson he caught the sight of who he had bought, it sent Gawain for a bit of a loop. There was the slave standing there with eyes that were not broken and she was waiting for a smile like she was thankful for being here. Was she damaged in the head?

Wasn't this the woman who would not submit or bow her head? Had a fire he caught sight of when he arrived? While his thoughts were still on the lady Grey he would find hinself admiring her. She was a bit more toned then the other women he was used to but that did not diminish her beauty.

"I uh... thank you Wilson. You will not be needed..." He dismissed the man keeping his eyes on the elf.

He stepped to the woman circling her like a shark looking over every inch of her body. "I am the Son of the King, Gawain. You will call me master." He said firmly regaining his composure after the initial shock of the situation.

 

[BlueSix]

RE: Dominating the Dominatrix

Wilson gave Gawain a wink and exited the room.

The girl watched the prince circle her and examine every part of her body. When he had finsihed, he straightened and said, "I am the son of the King, Gawain. You will call me Master." She dipped her head and replied, "Very well, Gawain. You will call me Gwen. I'll call you Master if anyone other than you is present."

That amused twinkle in her eye said she knew dam well what she was doing calling him by his first name. Still, she was making it hard to be angry by smiling at him so warmly. Gwen clasped her hands and gazed with such eagerness into his eyes. "So what are we waiting for? Could you please show me around so I can get started?"

It was as if she'd waited her whole life to become a slave at his palace...

 

[The Red Hood]

RE: Dominating the Dominatrix

Very well, Gawain

Did this slave really just... oh his blood light up like it was on fire! Never before had any slave had the gull to pull that sort of stunt. In the past if there was a look that was given wrong the woman would have been hung from an archway squirming as the air and life escaped her! He stood infront of her now with fiery eyes, but, he did not call for guards for her to be executed.

He was finding there was an inner struggle. Every instinct said have her killed or atleast stripped and flogged until there was no flesh on her back left. "You know Gwen," he started with a dark tone in his voice. "I should have you killed for that tone. You and every slave that came in the batch you rode in with...." he raised his hand striking her cheek with a firm slap but that would be all she would get.

Turning his back to her and walking towards the door. "Come along then." What was with this woman? He felt himself starting to like her...admire that spirit.

 

[BlueSix]

RE: Dominating the Dominatrix

"You know, Gwen," the Prince began, taking a darker tone, "I should have you killed for that tone. You and every slave that came in the batch you rode in with."

He slapped her. Strangely, it didn't leave a mark, not even a patch of redness. Gwen was still smiling, but the amusement had left her eyes. His threat had gotten to her, though she wasn't letting on whether it was the threat on her life or on the lives of the other slaves. At least she was still making an effort to be cheerful.

Gawain turned and made for the door. "Come along then."
"Yes, Master!" came the spritely reply. She fell in step behind him as he led her through the palace, showing her all the places she'd need to know about to do her job. Wherever they went, she sang out merry greetings to everyone they passed. She paused at kitchens and laundry rooms to study them in greater detail, and she politely averted her eyes when passing strategically sensitive areas. Once they finished the tour, they returned to the Prince's room.

"I think this is going to be a very productive stay," she concluded. Then, unexpectedly, she raised her hand to his face...

...and gently stroked his cheek. Her smile vanished, replaced by the solemn gaze of someone far older. "You will need help where you're going, Prince Gawain of Aralon, and I came here to walk with you every step of the way. Treat me as you will, but know that when you are battered and broken, you have an ally in me."

The gentle caress of her fingers vanished when she left the room.

 

[The Red Hood]

RE: Dominating the Dominatrix

He couldn't figure it out. Why was this woman so cheerful? Her life was going to be hell, she was a slave, she had no future amd a play thing for his amusement! How could she maintain herself so well? Cheerfully greeting everyone she mrt. Why was this bothering him so much? She was just a slave!

Back in the room he turned to face her and that was when her hand raised, he expected to be struck for what he had threatened before or atleast her returning the slap he gave her. His left hand behind him, gripping a hidden dagger on his belt. He never drew it though, then her touch struck his cheek he was left silenced. Unable to move.

Eyes wide as he stared at Gwen, heart stopped then pounder within his chest. The feeling brought out was nothing he could describe. Such warmth and kindness never shown to him before. The feeling in his chest made him miss her words or miss what their meaning. "What?" He said getting a strained breath out.

He rushed out of the room after her grabbing her wrist stopping her. What was going on with him? Why was he acting.this way over a slave? ".....you are my personal slave....you will stay in my room. Until you have a place to sleep...stay in my bed." He said more like an sorder trying to maintain the cold master persona.

 

[BlueSix]

RE: Dominating the Dominatrix

Gwen jolted to a halt when Gawain grabbed her wrist. "You are my personal slave..." he breathed, "...you will stay in my room. Until you have a place to sleep..." he paused, considering his options. "...stay in my bed."

Without breaking his grip, she twisted her restrained hand to take his arm too. Gwen whipped her head around to face him, a cocky grin on her lips. "Why, don't you want any supper? I haven't cooked with an oven for almost a hundred and fifty years. A girl gets a little rusty after all that time, so I have to get in my practice if I'm to impress my new Master."

Her grin widened. "Oh, and I'm not sleeping in your bed. Goodness knows what guys like you do in there every night. Don't you worry about me. I got this." She shot him a wink, wrested free of his grip, and bounded away to the kitchen.

 

[The Red Hood]

RE: Dominating the Dominatrix

It was annoying, that cocky smile of hers, yet at the same time it was something that brought out a smile on his face. A dark little whisper in the back of his mind telling him she had to be using some spell or charm to sway him, that cruel nature of his trying to keep him in that place not wanting this new influence to set him on becoming kinder.

Guys like you? His face turned slightly red as he pondered what she meant by that. "H-Hey! I will have you know that my bed linens are the cleanest in the kingdom!" He called out after her, she was making him squirm far to easily. "You better cook something worthwhile! Otherwise I will have you face the lash!" He shouted despite the threat he was fighting a smile on his lips.

Well now he was unsure of what he should be doing next. He turned on his heel wandering down the tower making his way towards the librbary. Between Gwen and Lady Grey he had no reason to return. To the festivities to meet another to spice up the night, plus they had to be ending right? That's when his mind flashed. Lady Grey! He had forgotten about her offer, he made his way with a quickened pace to go back to find her.

 

[BlueSix]

RE: Dominating the Dominatrix

He could hear Gwen laughing all the way to the kitchen.

Now, to meet Lady Grey. A quick perusal of the maps showed her mansion to be just a few miles away, on the outskirts of the city. When he got there...the place was a veritable castle! Thick stone walls and high turrets formed its structure, and a pair of great iron doors barred entry inside. A central tower rose above the walls and looked down upon the earth around it. Sentries guarded every window and door. A sign next to the iron gates read, "Request Entry, and the Gates shall Open."

The moment of truth...

 

[The Red Hood]

RE: Dominating the Dominatrix

He rode alone despite some of the protests from some of his retainers, which he completely ignored considering himself to be the best warrior in this kingdom, heading out for the Lady Grey's mansion. He was expecting something a bit large considering she was serving under his father, but, he did not imagine this. Beyond the gates practically a small fortress, he could catch her men stationed in all the proper areas. Was she hiding something?

Eyes lowered to the sign. Request Entry, and the Gates shall Open. Well, the thought was absurd! The Prince of this nation did not ask for permission. This would all be his one day so why would he request anything? He scowled softly climbing from his horse, adjusting the blade at his side, his eyes cast around looking someone to ask for entrance or complain too.

Maybe there was magic in these gates? Damn he should have brought Meryl along with him. He took a soft breath forsaking pride at this point only because he really wanted to see that woman again, bowing at the waist speaking clearly. "I, Prince Gawain, request entrance to see the Lady of this Mansion." More like castle he should have said...

 

[BlueSix]

RE: Dominating the Dominatrix

"I, Prince Gawain, request entrance to see the Lady of the Mansion."

There was an echoing crack, followed by a deep groan. The great iron doors grumbled open, and the ray of light shooting out between them became a marble hall. Murals depicting ancient kings and their heroic actions colored the walls. A crimson carpet stretched all the way from the entrance to a great black throne at the other end, its back turned to him so he could not see its occupant. Burly guards dotted the room.

Suddenly, the iron gates rumbled shut.