So I had a dream one night, and from that dream spawned this story. This is the first piece of that story. More will be uploaded from my website as soon as possible. To get the latest and greatest please visit my website below. Note that there is no hard core sex as this is the intro to the story. Also the main female role is below 17 but does not have any sex with anyone. All characters depicted are of my own creation and do not resemble any one from anywhere and any coincidences are just purely that.
There I was standing in a dark cold room inside the main hall of the keep. There was a few other females there besides me. Some were prettier then myself and a few of them were about average. There was this blonde who had a larger chest then myself. She was the prettiest out of all of us. A good while went by before anything happened, and the kings guards just stood like statues except for their eyes.
My arms still hurt from where the dragged me from my parents homestead. They tore my dress the bastards. Not like it matters they had me changed, bathed, and perfumed. The king had specific tastes and that did not included a young woman who looked like she was dragged through the country side, even though that is exactly what happened. Feel half naked with this small piece of silk draped around my neck yet covering just my front side.
You know I bet this would be easier to tell you if I started in the beginning before I ended up in this situation. Since you do not know anything about me or even my name.
I grew up on my families homestead in the country protected by the king. The king was a bit off the deep end but he did protect us from problems. Taxes were high but the king needed an army, and he needed to pay for it to.
My parents were all the family I had. Growing up I had a few friends from the surrounding areas but my parents were always around. A few months bad I turned seventeen and my parents were a bit upset, but not because I was getting older but the king had once a year round up all the women from seventeen to twenty two and had them brought to the castle keep.
When the king was a much younger man he had fount his wife in bed with a stable boy. He had fount out that she was bedding many of the castle men. After finding all of this out he went off the deep end. Having executed her as a public spectacle for everyone to witness. She was a proud queen and stood proud even when they put her head in the block and the blade came down on her neck. It was not a pretty sight. The man had to cut at her neck with the axe about four times before it fell off.
The next day there was a decree that all women of the ages seventeen to twenty two were to be gathered at the keep once a year for the kings inspection. I was just five then and did not understand what was going on. Not till the Kings soldiers knocking on our door did everything hit me. My father tried protecting me but four men came in and knocked my mother around and held back my father. A man walked up to me and told me to come with them or they were both dead.
I was shackled to and led by horse to the castle with a few other young females. At one point we were almost were dragged along. By morning we were at the castle court yard after being led through the city streets. No one looked at us because they knew where we were going. We just kept our heads down as it was almost a show for the soldiers. They only slowed down in the city almost like they got enjoyment out of humiliation.
We entered the inner walls of the castle where I had once witnessed the queens beheading and it was quite different empty and cold. They led us to the stables which the stable girl met us who looked no less then fourteen. The leader of the soldiers got off his horse and petted the small girl and smiled at her. Nothing was said but the look on her face went from blank to almost horror. I can only imagine what will happen to her.
The soldiers led us into the keep and down winding corridors and steps to the lower half of the keep were we were brought to an area filled with women of all ages. No one said a word. They seemed to be in a trance like state. As if they already knew what had to be done and did it with no hesitation.
The women stripped us after the soldiers left. Even as we protested they still stripped and then bathed our bodies. They washed everywhere. After wards an older woman came in and looked us over. She poked and prodded everywhere. Some girls were taken away, but the majority stayed.
After we dressed in nothing but a silk cloth that was draped over our necks and stopped just below our neither region. We were then taken to another part of the castle by another set of guards. This part was much warmer and finally entered into a room which was dimly lit and had no windows. The floor was covered in a soft cloth as well as the walls. We just stood there.
As the guards left one of them touched a girl. She just let out a small shrill, and one of the guards who was watching the door saw and walked over and abruptly trusted a dagger in to his chest. The other guard who was with the poor soldier drew his blade as the other guard guarding the door did the same. Knowing he was out numbered sheathed his weapon and just left. Moments later a few women in outfits that made ours look like robes came in and cleaned the mess up. No words were spoken. Everyone already knew their place and what they needed to do.
Finally after some more waiting a group of men came into the room. One looked very regal and I assumed it was the king. Being from the country side I have never actually seen my king before. No one spoke the entire time. The king came in and looked us over for a few minutes then walked down the line and tapped a few of us on the shoulder. The other men that were with him grabbed those girls and had taken them away. One of whom was the blonde girl. It was just three of us left in the room with the king and two guards.
The king again eyed us and this time he even grabbed our bodies. The first girl he grabbed her breast and she pulled back only to be met with a quick slap across the face. He grabbed her again and she just tensed up while he groped her. He then took his hand between her legs. She just started crying as he molested her private areas. He took his hand away and smelled his fingers and just shook his head. The two guards at the door came and grabbed her and pushed her into another door.
I was the next in line and he put his hand on my face as to console me in what he was going to do. Just as I was starting to settle he took his other hand and placed it onto my mound and pushed two fingers into my most treasured area. I winced at the pain that came from the intrusion and he smiled as he brought his hand to his nose and smelled and with an almost lust filled grin he brought it to his mouth and tasted his fingers. He smiled and waved his hand at the third woman, who was the least looking females between the three of us, as if to shoo her away.
The guards grabbed her and took her the same way as the other girl. As for me I was left there as the king walked circles around me. He took his hand and traced my body gliding just above my attire as if not wanting to touch me, but rather to try and tease my body. For some reason his touch, or rather lack there of, was doing just that. It was teasing me and making me want the touch, but not wanting it at the same time. As he walked around me he took his head and brought it to my neck and smelling the oils place upon my body not moments before.
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