Gentlemen, we have something special for you. An American.

[OldPerv]

Hanging on the rack, with the others, displayed like a side of beef for inspection.
She had plenty of time to reflect on what went wrong.

Interrupted only occasionally by a passing stranger,
pausing to probe her, fondle her, check her teeth.

"Travel abroad..earn extra money..continue your education."
It was all too appealing, too good to be true.

Her trance was broken as the auctioneer called the number,
stung around her neck.

"Number 13, bring her forward."

"Gentlemen, we have something special for you. An American."

"A ripe young American girl, fresh from her first year of college."

Her tormented mind watched, almost as if from outside,
as her body was guided to centre stage.

"500"

"750"

"Gentlemen, don't insult this charming young lady."

"5000"

"10,000"

"STOP !"
All eyes shift in his direction.
The room is silent.

He talks briefly to the auctioneer, then over to her.
Like the others, he probes her.
He moves his hand to her mouth to check her teeth.
She opens her mouth, having learned from the previous beatings.

He is different though, he doesn't fondle her.
He simply nods to the auctioneer and leaves.

"You fools."

"Prince Reiner has removed her from the auction."

The room is filled with "boos".

"Our Prince has some VERY special plans for her !"

The boos turn to laughter, and then applause, as she was whisked away.
Two women, dressed in simple cotton gowns, move her quickly down the hall.

"Doctor, Reiner has claimed her for his son."
"The young prince becomes a man next week, she will be his first."
"Prepare her for shipment."

She looks pleadingly into the doctors eyes, then into his hand.
Another needle, where will she wake up next ?

[OldPerv]

"I see you are with us again my dear."

She opens an eye. A hospital room perhaps ?
Maybe someone slipped something into her drink, at the club, and this has all been a dream ?
Maybe she is in a hospital in America ?

"I have confirmed that you are a virgin, that is good, his Highness will be pleased."

She opens the other eye, seeing her feet bound by chains to the bed.
Not a hospital in America, she concludes.
The drugs have made her so detached from herself that she laughs at her most resent conclusion.

The doctor sits on the edge of her bed and begins a story that she is far to drugged to fully understand.

"His Highness's eldest son has become a man this morning, by the legal standards of our glorious regime."

"After the party, young Prince Reiner will return to his quarters."
"You will ensure that the Prince shall become a man by standards far beyond simply reaching his legal age."

"If I may be so blunt, my dear, your life depends on it!"

"In the morning you will be delivered for my personal inspection."
"It is a tradition that reaches back many generations."

"It is said that many years ago, a Crown Prince was given a young virgin for his birthday. That evening she begged and pleaded with the young boy, not to rape her."

"The young prince betrayed his father and pretended that he had taken her.
For his generosity he was banished to his quarters for a month."

"She was lowered into the prisoners pit, to become their play thing."
"Once you are lowered into the pit, you do not return.
No guard will lower himself in there to retrieve you, knowing he would not return alive.
Legend states that a few days after her death, she began to decompose and even the most demonic of those in the hole, tired of having sex with her."

"The next morning pieces of her broken remains were found in the chute, used to dispose of all the waste product from the hole.
It is legend that her other parts were kept as momentum's."

"If you are wise my child, when I see you next, the Prince shall truly be a man and you will no longer be a virgin."
"May your God be with you."

She looked into his eyes and thought she saw a glimpse of pity,
...then she looked into his hand and saw yet another needle.

[OldPerv]

When she awoke, the handmaidens were already sliding the last pieces of clothing from her body.

" I see you are with us just in time."

" You are very lucky, the Prince is very handsome. "

" I know that if you are good in sex, he will keep you for his own and not send you to the brothels. "

" Quickly, the party has started. You will not attend, however, when it is done, YOU will be the party."

Every layer of silk, satin, lace and cashmere fit precisely.
Someone had been busy while she was asleep.

She saw herself in the mirror, still in a trance from all the needles.

The only thing she knew for sure, the Prince had to rape her.
Her life depended on it.

Suddenly it happened !
There he was in the doorway.
Her eyes lowered, waiting for it to happen.

After what seemed like an hour, she looked up.
They were alone.
He stood just inside the closed door.
He stared at her with an almost blank expression.
He was shaking, she could see fear and anguish in his eyes.
She almost felt pity for this beast that was about to rape her.

Knowing that if he did not rape her, she would be thrown to the criminals and be dead by morning, if she was lucky.

She looked into his eyes and slowly pulled back the first layer of fine silk over her shoulders.

He looked like a deer in the headlights.
He glanced up and down her slender body, but was frozen.

She undid the top three buttons on her blouse and moved ever so slowly towards him. her eyes never leaving his.

She took his hand and placed it just above her breast.
He froze.

Like a nightmare, she saw her hand come out towards him.
She slapped his face and shouted..."Rape me you fucking idiot !!!"

He jerked back, turned and ran from the room.

My God, you dumb cunt...she thought.
You are going to hell.

The handmaidens rushed in, a frenzy of great panic .
One threw her to the bed.
The other searched through drawers frantically.
They held her , all the time yelling toward the hallway.
They applied leather restraints to her wrists.
They applied a spreader bar to her ankles.
A collar around her neck.
Chains were drawn from every corner of the bed.

Then they were calm and silent.
"Master" one spoke softly.

He appeared once again, in the doorway.
He approached her, slowly admiring her helpless, defenceless state.
He calmly sat on the bedside and moved her torn clothing aside.
Slipping his hand inside, he fondled her tender young breast.

As she saw the handmaidens quietly leaving the room, she thought.
"Thank God, they have saved my life."

[hornybisexualbitch]

mmm, very nice, i want to read more, i like her additude. lol

[OldPerv]

He admired her form, spread before him.
He slid his hand beneath her tattered blouse.
He reached down...slid his hand between her legs.
He grasp upon the silken linen.
He ripped it apart.
He grasped her head and his fist came forward.
She would not awake to insult him again.

[hornybisexualbitch]

keep going.

[somedude]

This is a very interesting work! I like it

[hornybisexualbitch]

it is, i like it he should go on.

[OldPerv]

She awoke and saw him on top of her.

" I am going to rape you now you fucking idiot !"

My God, she thought. Perfect English.
He was not educated in this desert of overgrown circus tents and sandcastles.

Just as she tried to look into his eyes, he thrust himself forward and she screamed, felling herself being torn apart.

He forced himself in and out of her fragile being.
She tried to move but was restrained.

Her frightened little man had turned to an evil avenger, forcing himself upon her, without restraint.
She was numbed by his agression, seeing her laying helpless beneath him had ignited a monster ,breed within him.

[OldPerv]

As he continued to thrust himself into her, in an uncontrolled frenzy,
her eyes wondered from side to side.
She tried to rip the restraints from her wrists and ankles with every ounce of her being...then just as she felt even the slightest give, she stopped.

As she felt one of the wrist restraints give just a little, she panicked.
Realizing, I can't afford to break free.
My freedom will cost me my life.

She lay as still as she could.
Suddenly, years of hard work by his eager young testicles released their spoils.
He exploded inside of her, his face turned red, then almost white.

He collapsed on top of her, like a rag doll.
His breathing was quick, heavy.

She looked towards the foot of the bed.
Doesn't anyone knock anymore !
The foot maidens sat quietly on chairs at the foot of the bed.
How long had they been there ?

The young Prince's hand reached up to her chin.
He held it and looked into her eyes.
" There will be no ceremony, but for now at least, you are my first wife."

" Fucking Prince Charming " she thought.
" And I suppose this is the honeymoon !", as she looked at her frame, shackled from one corner of the bed to another.

Having heard their Princes words, the handmaidens moved quickly.
One on each side of the bed, in unison , they released her ankles,
then her wrists.

They pulled her from beneath him, moving her aside,
they gently placed their young Prince on his back .

She had immediately, impulsively, assumed the fetal position.
They straightened her limp, almost lifeless being.
Placing her on her side, close to him.
They rested her head on his chest, her arm across his stomach.

" How fucking romantic. " she thought.
Knowing how they had saved her life before, she offered no resistance.

One girl slid herself between them, the other laid at his side.
Both had rested their heads on his legs, their lips close to his spent manhood.
Like a team, who had performed this surgery a thousand times before,
They began to lick the spoils of both from his groin.

Moving always as a team, higher, then lower on his now swelling shaft.
The site of the young girls, performing on him like synchronized swimmers,
pleased her.

" but for now at least, you are my first wife. "...those words would not leave her mind.

She looked into his glazed eyes, then down to the synchronized mouths below.
The girls were right about one thing.

Her child like, rapist, camel jockey little Prince...was somewhat handsome.

" but for now at least, you are my first wife. "...it was there,
implanted in her mind.

" If I am his wife, do I exercise some control over these young maidens ? "
" They control my destiny, I know. But, do I control theirs, as well. "

Curiosity overwhelmed her.
She knew better than to make any sudden moves...that had always failed in the past.

She slowly reached down, gently grasped one of the girls by the hair.
She pulled, ever so gently, and placed her head at the tip of his swollen manhood.

Without delay, the young maiden took him fully into her waiting mouth.
Not believing her knew found power, she tapped the remaining maiden gently on the top of her head.

The maiden lowered herself between the Princes legs and took his testicles into her mouth.

" but for now at least, " my ass she thought.

" Hang on tight, my little Prince. "
" you just got yourself tangled with a South Carolina hurricane !!! "

[hornybisexualbitch]

mmmmm, very nice, i am liking your story, i hope the prince realises he has got a damn good wife, naughty too!

[OldPerv]

The site of these two young maidens servicing HER little Prince, at her command, made Christi turn into an instant rush of adrenalin.
Never before had she held such great power over someone.

What tasks might she bestow upon them, when her little Prince was off doing... well you know, Prince shit.
Whatever it is a Prince does when he is not raping sweet young virgins.

Suddenly he screamed out loud, as he began his first orally induced orgasm.

Kristy grabbed the young maidens head and forced it on him, with all her might.
Holding her down fully, upon his manhood.
She would not escape a single drop.

As the young maiden began to choke and try to withdraw, Kristy pushed even harder and yelled.."No..No..No..take it all ! "

Finally the young maiden fell to the side, grasping for air.

Kristy looked into the eyes of the other hand maiden and coldly said...
" Clean this mess with your tongue. "
" Bath him."
" Then bring him to me. "


She left the room, not sure of what had just happened.
She went to his bed...and waited.

[hornybisexualbitch]

very nice, i am glad she is enjoying this, mmm maybe they should all fuck her now, for all her hard work?
:-)

[OldPerv]

All her life , she had been a victim.
For a brief few moments, she was a queen.
They obeyed her every slight command.

Kristy lay waiting.

She imagined her hand maiden licking him clean with her young tongue,
as she had ordered.

She imagined them bathing her young Prince,
as she had ordered.

She imagined them bringing him to her,
as she had ordered.


They appeared... just the two.
They rushed to her side.

" We must prepare you for dinner. "
" This way. "

They expressed no emotion.

No hatred, for what she had just done to them.
No delight, because they had won over her.
No sorrow, because they had been lectured.
No emotion, no emotion at all.

That frightened her.

[OldPerv]

Once again, layers of fine sensuous clothing.
Once again, each fitting as if tailored to her sole.
Once again, the maidens worked on her, like artists sculpting a manikin.

Then suddenly, he appeared in the doorway.

She was half dressed and made a vein attempt to hide herself.
Then thought, "from my husband?"

He moved toward her, grabbed at the top of her lace top and tore it from her.

He motioned to the maidens.
They guided her to the bed, gently laying her down.
Working as a team, they ripped the remaining cloth from her.

They guided her hands to her side.

As he stood at the foot of the bed, his eyes glazed, they began.

[hornybisexualbitch]

oooooo, dont stop now, =-(, come on keep going

[OldPerv]

They left her legs free, this time.

The eldest positioned herself between Kristy's legs.
The other took a nipple into her mouth.

It seemed like hours.
One between her legs.
One moving from breast to breast.

As he stood, at the foot of the bed, and watched.

They rolled her over and refastened the restraints.
Once again, the oldest spread the cheeks of her young ass.
She lowered herself into Kristy's spread hole.
Her tongue moving in and out of Kristy's ass.

Her sister crawled underneath and brought her young tongue to Kristy's sweet, sweet clit.

Their Prince stood, in a trance.
Not knowing what to think.

Then, the eldest raised her head, took his hand and guided him on top of her.

She took his swollen member in her hand, and guided him into her.

[hornybisexualbitch]

hey, mmmmmmmmm, oh my god, please keep going, i am loving your story, i want to read more!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

[OldPerv]

The young handmaiden laid herself upon Kristy's body.
Kristy shackled face down,
the young maiden, her hips planted between Christi's legs.

As the young Prince drove himself in and out of the hand maiden,
Kristy began to wonder.

Was the hand maiden a human condom...or was Kristy simply a human pillow ?

Shackled to the bed, she could offer little physical resistance.

Did she somehow sense an intellectual advantage to her young Prince ?

"Darling."...she spoke softly.
It seemed like an eternety.

"Yes, my dear?"

"Why don't you turn me upright, and her down?"
"Would you enjoy that, my dear?"
A year passed, in her mind.

"Yes, my dear...that might be nice."
The young Prince withdrew himself.
He motioned.

Obediently, the hand maiden released Kristy, turned he over and refastened the restraints.
Obediently, she lay face down on Kristy.

Her face came to rest between Kristy's breasts.

"Darling?"
"Yes, my dear?"
"Would you take your hands, cup my breasts from each side,
and rub them in her face, as you pound her ass?"

The Prince mounted her.
She screamed...

"Yes dear, rub her face in them while she screams,
harder my dear, harder..."

Kristy looked at the other sister, looking on, in shock.

She slapped her in the head,
"My toes, suck my toes you pig!"

and she did.

[Huni_Heart]

Wow, i love it!! And i love where this could lead!

More, more, more!!