Forced to Choose (closed)

[TirithIre]

Ethan!!!" a sigh escaped the young man as the booming voice of his father ricocheted off of the stone walls of the castle main mess hall. Like most young men Ethan had been avoiding something that of course his father would have preferred to deal with sooner rather than later... a pet.

It wasn't that Ethan didn't like the idea of having a partner that was married to him but also was his own personal 'sex slave'... it was more of a fact that he found the noble women of the castle boring not to mention plain. He was a tad a rogue and had tasted most of the 'fruits' of the women here in the royal courts... hence he knew.

He knew he could 'take' anyone he chose... but he also knew his father... and he knew that the man expected him to make a choice that would favor the kingdom and not simply himself. Hence which had lead to the current yelling and stalking of his father in the main mess hall.

The young man rolled his eyes though and got up as the older Veldor stalked over to him. " You have THREE days." The tone said there would be no argument this time. " Three days Ethan... she is to be brought to the throne room in three days, or I will make the choice for you!" Ethan simply nodded though.

" I understand father... thank you." he said nothing more as the elder Veldor gave him a harsh look, but then turned and left, throwing his hands in the air even as he did. Ethan sighed though. " Well if I can't find her here... I will simply have to expand my search." he growled. Three days wasn't a lot of time but considering he had dodged this for six months now... In a way he did understand.

He headed to the stables though. " get my horse ready." He barked... the stable boys running for their prince.... Ethan shrugged though/ " You want me to pick dad... so be it." He would find the most beautiful peasant girl and make her his pet...just to spite the old man! He had a bag ready... it being strapped to the steed... inside was rope... along with some toys... he would have a pet in three days... with,or without his fathers approval.

A pet... the only part of Ethan's life that he had full control of... he would use it wisely.... in his eyes anyway.

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[MadameNyx]

Katelyn sighed and brushed her arm along her damp brow, glad to be done with this particular chore. The soft 'moo' that reached her ears made her smile, her hand patting the side of the cow in front of her, while her other hand grabbed the full bucket of milk. "You did great today, Mary. That's a good girl."

Grabbing the bucket in both hands, the young woman made her way across a small part of the green field that surrounded her home, heading for the kitchen door. Her female curves were hidden beneath a simple cotton dress, the forest green color accentuating her fair skin, emerald eyes and bright red hair. Her face had a strength to it, balanced by her full lips.

"Kay?" her dad called over the hussle of the kitchen. He was a baker and, as such, was making enough bread to feed the whole village and then some. He was a sweet man, and he loved his daughter dearly. She was his little princess. "Would you go brush Thunder for me?"

"Sure. I'd love to." The young woman smiled. She enjoyed her time with the horse. It made her feel calm, at peace. After giving her father a kiss on the cheek, she made her way to the stable, grabbed a brush, and led the black stallion under an old oak tree and started to brush him, whispering sweet nothings in it's ear.

 

[TirithIre]

Ethan wasn't particularly sure just why he was balking at his father's command. After all he did like the concept of a pet... perhaps it was that he did not want the pressure that was already being applied from his father... the stress of having to choose. He did know that like with most men... he wanted a sense of control for at least one part of his life.

He waited patiently for the stable boys to get Fenrir ready, though when they did he calmly took the reigns from the young man, flipping a coin to him for his work. He knew the boy was paid, but Ethan also knew that everything else was greatly appreciated. He was wearing a 'simple' silver shirt and a pair of thick heavier riding pants. He had intended to go riding today... he hadn't intended to have the purpose he did now... but sometimes... well life worked out in interesting ways.

Hence he rode out, his lithe form moving smoothly atop Fenrir... and yet he took the rounder path towards the village. He could not help but push the chestnut horse into a canter within the first steps... he loved to ride. Yet it was about fifteen minutes later that he spied her. He didn't know whom she was... but she was clearly no noble woman... after all no noble woman would have been caught dead brushing their own horse.

He slowed Fenrir though, finally turning the horse towards her, the tall man rode up slowly, Fenrir slowed to a walk as he 'looked her over'. " Good day fair maiden." He was well known as Prince Ethan Veldor, crown prince to the realm... but he smoothly slid from the saddle, and holding the reigns he looked to her.

" What is your name fair maiden?" He asked straight forwardly... he couldn't tell much about her beneath those clothes of hers... silently, he wondered what she looked like without them! for now though, he played civilly.

 

[MadameNyx]

Hearing horse hooves move closer, Kay lifted he eyes from her horse to find a very handsome young man heading towards her. It took her a moment to recognize him and, once she did, her eyes opened wide before she lowered them, curtsying in the process. She was even more surprised when he asked her name, wondering what was going on. Placing a hand on the black stallion beside her, she answered "Good day, Your Highness... My name is Katelyn. Is there anything I can help you with?"

It was obvious she was nervous. So much so she daren't lift her eyes. What they did do was settle on his horse. While she waited for his answer, she pulled a sugar cube out of a small pocket and offered it to the other horse, smiling lightly as it moved forwards a set to take it carefully from her hand and eat it.

 

[TirithIre]

Ethan smiled faintly as she had an almost terrified look to her face, and even as he looked to her he could not help but admire the slight curves of her body. He looked around for a moment before he decided that yes it was private enough before he returned his gaze unto her. " Perhaps you can... we shall see." He mused slightly as he regarded her.

He watched as Fenrir moved forwards though and took the sugar, he smirking. " You have a way with horses. I am looking for someone to become mine... and though there are many within the castle whom have a name that would make them 'worthy' of being mine... they lack the beauty to be so." He mused, though he looked to her.

" You can help me to make a certain decision Katelyn... whether the charms and beauty of a peasant woman outshines the charms and power of a royal or noble title." He looked right to her though and smiled faintly. " I command but a test of servitude from you. Open the top of your gown, and show me your beauty. I assure you I shall not touch you here... simply gaze upon your beauty."

He wasn't really asking her... it coming across as a command... and if she refused the chances that he would do as he wished with her anyway were very high... so it was in her best option to obey her prince... and do as he wished. He knew it was an unorthodox test... but he needed and wanted a pet whom would obey... not one with whom he would have to constantly challenge... though sometimes of course a challenge was very welcome.... just not right then... the order of his father plagued his mind.

 

[MadameNyx]

"I always have. They seem to like me as much as I like them." The redhead had replied happily as Fenrir allowed her to rub his nose lightly. The skin was soft, and the horse managed to move his way to nuzzle her cheek, earning him a scratch under his chin.

The prince's next words made her stop completely. Her eyes opened wide in terror as she furiously tried to think of a way to get out of the situation. Sure, they were out in an open field, but that implied that anyone that rode along the road would see her, not to mention anyone that looked out of the kitchen window as they bought their bread, including her father. He was the future monarch and, as such, she was supposed to follow his order. If she didn't, he could decide to take away their lands at a whim or their cow.... anything.

Biting her lower lip, she quietly moved to the other side of Thunder, using him to shield her from the house. Slowly she did as he asked, slipping the top part of her dress off, feeling it pool at her waist as her fair skin was revealed to his eyes. Her breasts were decently sized, probably around a big C cup (if they would've used those type of measurements at that time), the aureoles big and puffy, the pink color standing out against the paleness of her skin. Kay felt herself shiver as a breeze teased her, making her nipples harden and her long hair tease along her back and shoulders while she waited for the prince to allow her to dress once more.

 

[TirithIre]

Ethan nodded to her gently as she said that, he smiling. " Fenrir doesn't usually allow people to touch him other then I, it is a testament to your spirit I would say." He remarked easily, not to mention kindly. He wasn't a cruel man, nor was he un-reasonable, hence when she moved around the stallion he did not embarrass her by dragging her back to her spot... rather he followed her around.

He noticed the wide eyed look of terror on her face as he gave her his command... and yet even as she obeyed, he smiled gently. " A beautiful woman indeed you are." He murmured as he took in the sight of her half naked body. " Have you lain with a man before Katelyn?" He moved though and unlike what she had hoped for he did not allow her to dress... rather as she looked down oh so shyly she could see him approach slightly.

She could see the well made fabric of her shirt as surely as she could see his hands raise, fingers scraping over the large mounds that were the flesh of her breasts. " I would not embarrass you here, hence I but touch, to feel the beauty before me." His palms rubbed her bared nipples, his fingers danced over her naked flesh, before his hands gently left her body. " All right beautiful one. I shall allow you to dress... but then you and I shall have a talk."

He of course could drag her off to the castle, but he found himself liking the idea she might go willingly with him. It was naught a horrible fate to be a princes pet... her family would never have to work again, nor would she. Her only 'duty' would be to be his pet, and when he chose it... to bear his children. Not a bad life at all, for the times could see her in much more dire straits then that.

He looked around though before retuning his gaze to her. " is there somewhere we could speak more privately?" He was a decent man... but this red haired beauty WOULD be his, willingly... or not.

 

[MadameNyx]

His words made her blush, her eyes still glued to the grass, her face getting a darker red with his question. She was not a stranger to sex, though maybe that small thyrst with the blacksmith's son couldn't be considered much of an education. They hadn't really had intercourse, though her hymen wasn't there thanks to an accident while riding a horse. All he really did was teach her to develop her... oral talents. "I've lain with a man before." she answered quietly, half hoping that would push him a little away.

The hands that caressed her skin made her shiver, the warmth of his skin making her nipples harden and goosebumps appear on her skin. Once he took them away and let her dress, she quickly did that and, rubbing her hands along her arms to get warmer faster, she gestured towards the stable. "We can talk in there while the horses drink and eat."

Grabbing the rope tied loosely around Thunder's neck, she slowly led him towards his place, making sure he had enough food and water. Grabbing a bucket of each for the prince's horse, she opened another stall for him before leaning against a wooden column, watching him quietly, waiting for him to speak while she curled a lock of hair around a finger, something she did when she was thinking or nervous.

 

[TirithIre]

He certainly would have been put off if he had not already found her to be one of the most beautiful women with whom he had ever met. So instead he simply nodded to her even as he ran his hands over her smooth breasts. For the most part he did keep his word to her, not touching excessively. He pulled his hands away though and nodded to her words. " I shall follow your lead then."

He nodded though and followed her into the stables, though leading Fenrir into the stall he finally turned to her. " What I will say next will more then likely shock you, but I want you to keep in mind I offer it only because I find you beautiful, an that alone may see your fate along with your father's fate secured into a good and wealthy life." He paused then, and considered her as he moved, she seeing how the crown prince closed the main doors, he looking to her.

" Do you know what a pet is? in the form of women in the service of men?" He asked it to get the shock out of the way if she did know, and if she didn't then of course he would explain it to her, leading to the shock. He eyed her though, wondering if she would willingly take his offer, or whether he would need to threaten her family. Ethan did hope for the former... he wasn't a cruel nor mis-understanding or compassionate man... but he WAS going to have her as his pet. Of that... he had already decided.

 

[MadameNyx]

Kay watched him quietly as he closed the main doors, making the inside of the stable look more intimate. His words made her bite her lip, and she moved to sit on a small wooden bench, hands gripping it. She had head the rumors. Heck, everyone in the kingdom knew them. It was said King Veldor took in Ethan's mother, a princess from another kingdom, as his wife. But the guards gossiped about having seen a collar around her neck, hearing screams from the bedroom and watching both the king and queen go into a 'special room' no one was allowed to enter.

"You mean a slave?" she asked him quietly, not really sure what exactly this had to do with her. Hoping... Praying it wasn't what she was thinking.

 

[TirithIre]

He watched her... and even without her saying a word he knew that she understood what he was talking about. He wondered to himself how many of his parents escapades had loosed themselves from the castle. " No. I mean a pet. What have you heard Katelyn?" He asked, wanting to know. Even as he asked that he moved and sat upon one of the stools, he looking to her curiously.

She wasn't wrong though, and she could tell from his expression. Even as he looked to her thought he could not help but smile as he thought upon what her training might entail. It would of course begin with her sexual training... how best to please him... what positions he enjoyed... but of course there would also be the training for her 'control'...after all he would bind her in ways that she would move, but doing so would bring pleasure.

" Tell me... what have the guards been whispering." He wasn't upset with her, or the guards... he simply wanted and needed to know what this peasant girl knew in order to gauge how much he actually had to explain. " You would not be my slave... but my pet." He mused... and they WERE very important differences... he would care for her... slaves gained only perhaps a smile on a rare day... never true affection. Affection from Ethan would be very giving... so long as his 'pet' did not disappoint him!!!

 

[MadameNyx]

The redhead looked down at her lap, away from his eyes. She was scared of what he might do to her if... when he heard what people whispered. She was also scared of what he might make her do. Listening to his words, she gripped the bench tighter in her hands as she spoke in a soft voice. "It is said the queen wore a collar, followed every word out of the king's mouth. That, every once in a while, they would both disappear to a specific room inside the castle where no one was allowed inside and wouldn't leave for hours, sometimes days, the maids being instructed to leave food outside the door. That is what is whispered."

"What is the difference?" she asked in barely a whisper, feeling her stomach sink down to her feet. It was as she feared. He wanted to take her away. The thought made her scared and angry all at once. Who would help her father if she was gone? Who would explain to him what had happened, that she hadn't just up and left at the first chance of not having to work or some silly thing like that? And what about what she wanted? Sure, the prince was handsome, but didn't she get a right to choose who she wanted?

 

[TirithIre]

No. The truth of the matter was that he both did not particularly care if she wanted to go with him... she could and was showing signs that she understood that he was going to be taking her to the castle... one way or another. He watched her though and rolled his eyes. " Slaves are not cared for. They are given the necessities... and some slaves are not even given that." He replied easily, he looking to her.

" As my pet you will be wed to me... you will one day become a queen to these lands. I shall see to it that your father is taken well care of for all the days of his life." He replied easily, he knowing the 'pro's' of his offer well. " You will be permitted to visit him to assure yourself that I have kept my word to you. I do not break my word... for in the end, a man is judged not by his actions, but by the words he utters."

" I will not simply whisk you away from your home girl. I shall allow you to explain that your crown prince is taking you to a better life than this. If you would like, I can be there for you. If you try to fight, this offer will be lost, and I will take you anyway. You are free to be angry, but it will serve you naught." In the end, she WAS going with him. She could go willingly, and do her duty to her father by being a good daughter, and becoming a queen... or she could fight him, spite him, and end up his prisoner anyway.

He looked to her though. " If you agree... you will not speak. You will rise, and remove all your clothes. You will kneel, spread your thighs, and hold your beautiful mounds of breasts in ofering. If you refuse... I would suggest you try to run now... for it is your only chance." He snapped calmly, in a rather prince like manner.

 

[MadameNyx]

The young woman watched him as he spoke. Being queen mattered nothing to her. Beautiful gowns and jewels were of little comfort is she would be a prisoner, even if her jailer was handsome and her cage was made of gold. But that her father would be taken cared for, that was worth much. The man had sacrificed much to watch his only daughter grow and, as much as she knew he loved the bakery, it pained her to see all the work he would do every day. At his age, he should be able to sit back and do what he wanted with his day, not having to worry about taking care of the farm and whatnot. Besides, he would take he anyways.

Knowing her face and upper chest was red with both embarrassment and anger as she slowly stood up. Pulling off the straps, she allowed the dress to pool at her feet, revealing the thin linen panties. Pulling that off as well, she knelt, spread her legs and grabbed her breasts, some of the flesh not fitting in her small hands. Once she was in the position he had requested, she looked away, clearly conveying she was not completely happy with this, a portion of her hair falling over her shoulder and almost obscuring one of her aureole from his view.

 

[TirithIre]

Oh for some reason... he knew that queen hood mattered little to her. He knew she probably was angry over the fact that he was 'making' her do what she was, but that was fine. In his eyes she could place her anger with him... the important thing was that in the end, she did as he wished. Ethan was giving her an option... which was more decent than most men these days. He could have simply done the latter, and there really was nothing that she could have

 

[TirithIre]

Ethan didn't particularly care whether she appreciated the kinder lifestyle that she would have as a result of being a queen... he could see that she was still upset, embarrassed, and angry over the fact that he was 'doing this'. The truth was, he could have done the latter anyway, and she could not have stopped it. He could have made her father's life a living hell, but he didn't. Rather, he gave her a chance to make her father's life considerably better.

He could see the flush of her face and upper body as she slowly stood up. It wasn't that he didn't expect her to take his offer... it was more a look of pure acceptance as she did. The green gown WAS lovely, if a bit plain... but even as the ties were fully undone and it slid down to pool at her feet as he nodded. He was tempted to say 'good girl', but he could tell that at this time at least, she was not happy with her 'fate'... so he kept that comment to himself.

A click of his tongue when she was in 'place' told her that he was displeased with something... and even as she could see him move and stand, he walked towards her. picking up a simple riding crop as he approached her, he did not strike her with it. Rather it gently pushed her hair over her shoulder baring her full frame to his view.

He took his time in circling her, looking for sins that she was un-well, or that she needed to be bathed. He knew she wondered what he might 'do to her', but Ethan kept that to himself... for now. " You will never hide your beauty from me... intentionally or not... that is your first lesson Kaitlyn." He remarked, the crop defining each of her curves. " Do you understand my pet?" He had less than three days to train her in the basics... then a lifetime to teach her the rest.

 

[MadameNyx]

The young woman heard the soft sound he made and almost jumped at the sudden touch of the riding crop. Indeed at first she thought he would hit her and bit her lip to stifle any cry that the hit may cause, but she was left shivering while he teased her with it. She truly felt like if she was cattle, being appraised by someone that would buy her. His next words washed over her, she wincing at the word 'pet'.

"I understand." she replied tonelessly as she straightened her back, her face looking forwards while she waited quietly for whatever he wanted her to do next.

 

[TirithIre]

Over her hips.... along her arms... she was even treated to the sight of the leather crop as it moved over the upturned and offered flesh of her breasts. " Don't be afraid of me... you have nothing to fear from me. Think upon it this way. I could have taken you to the castle without offering you anything. One would think you would be thankful." He mused calmly, though giving the crop the lightest of flicks, the leather barely slapping the tops of her large pendulous breasts.

even as he moved about her though he smiled, seeing her reactions he saw she had resigned herself to this... but even as he regarded her, he finally took hold of her arm with one hand, lifting her up to her feet as he guided her over to a stall. " Bend over this." When she hand he delivered a swift smack... not with the crop but with his hand. " That is for being impassioned."

His hand smoothed down though, before his calloused fingers slid through the folds of her womanhood.... if she tried to straighten he would push her back over the stall door and smack her rounded ass again... otherwise... unlike she he did know passion of women, his fingers finding the nub of flesh he began to rub. " Do you enjoy a man's touch Kaitlyn??" He asked even as he touched her so... so intimately.

 

[MadameNyx]

The young redhead followed the leather crop with her eyes as it teased along her chest while his words washed over her. She was thankful for what he offered her father but, right that moment, the anger, embarrassment and nervousness of the situation didn't really allow her to show it. Feeling his hand on her arm, she followed his instructions, feeling her red hair brush along her shoulders and face while she bent over the stall door. The spanking surprised her, her head lifting and a soft grunt coming from her lips. The fingers that teased her nether lips made her bite her lower lip, her hips wiggling around a little as she tried to move away.

"I-i suppose..."

 

[TirithIre]

Ethan had to chuckle as he looked to the young redhead whom would be both his wife along with his pet. He did understand that thankfulness would take some time to come to fruition... but even as she submitted to his wishes.. that was a good 'start' for now.

Her grunt was met by his strong hand pushing her back over the stall door, and even as she tried to wriggle away his hand remained on her lower back, holding her bent over... he only having spanked her twice before his fingers teased and rubbed the hard small bud of her clitoris.

" I see though you have lain with a man he did not know how to touch you." He remarked... and even as he said that he continued... he would until, despite everything going on 'in her head'; her body would be 'forced' to arouse, to awaken to the decadently intimate touch of her soon to be husband and master!

 

[MadameNyx]

"It was more along the lines of me touching him." The redhead answered in a soft voice before she bit her lower lip and shivered, her eyes closing for a brief moment. No matter if she liked him or not, he certainly knew how to touch a woman. Her nether lips were starting to get wet and puffy, responding to his touch, while her clit was starting to engorge, getting even more sensitive while he teased her.

She wondered if when he took her, for she had no qualms that he would do so soon be it there or at the castle, he would notice that she hadn't had any penetration. He had implied, and the rumors confirmed it, that he had sampled other women, so it intrigued her what he would think of her own body.

 

[TirithIre]

He nodded to the busty beautiful redhead.. and even as he looked to her he could not help but smile as he noticed that she was indeed responding to his touches. " Well then you are in for quite the surprise, as I enjoy touching." He remarked with a smirk... and even as he looked to her he could not help but run his fingers through her folds.

" Does that mean he did not enter you?" He asked curiously, before he suddenly pressed a finger, thick and strong into her body, his other hand securing her obedience as he sampled the tightness inside her. " Ahh he didn't... did he." He growled as he worked his finger in and out, pleasuring her even if she 'didn't want it'.

 

[MadameNyx]

Trembling, Kay bit her lower lip harder, trying to keep as still as possible while he touched her. It would be worse if he decided he wanted to use the leather riding crop on her bottom after all. Even as she heard his question, she gasped loudly when she felt his finger push its way inside of her, her head lifting up in reflex, red hair moving around while he pleasured her.

"N-no, your highness. He didn't..." she replied in a trembling whisper, her hands tightening on the wood beneath them, trying her best not t make a sound or move. She had a moment to pray her father didn't come looking for her any time soon, or he would surely discover them.

 

[TirithIre]

Ethan was pleased with the fact that she had not actually lain with a man before. Somehow, that made his 'choice' in her all the more desirable... he would be the first to 'have her'. His finger did not fully penetrate her, more it made sure the womanely barrier that marked her innocence was still there before it retreated, sliding from between the folds of her womanly body to strum over her small nub of flesh that was her clit. Though after a moment he pulled even that away and smiling, he nodded.

" Good. Now relax little Katelyn." He mused, he knowing she was frightened of what was to come, and he would not embaress her by taking her out in public... at least not yet. Even as he looked to her though he smiled even as he 'released her', and pulling her up, she found herself in his arms as he spun her about, he looking right to her.

" This will be a challenging few days for you I am sure, but I will do my best so that it will be as painless as possible for you." He moved though slightly, he pushing her up against that same stall door, her hips and lower back pinned gently as he leant down, he looking into her eyes. " There is no shame, in what you will become... only pride." He whispered before he solidly kissed her, silencing any protests, letting her know that whether she did like it or not... she WAS his and he would take her however he so chose.

He could take her and leave her... she truly did not appreciate the kindness her prince and soon to be husband was showing her by actually giving her a role in the castle... yes she would be a 'slave' to his desires, but truly, was that so bad? this way, her father would be treated to a life of relaxation as well!

Finally though he pulled his lips away... and looked to her. " Go tell your father. I will emerge and confirm it within a few moments." He directed, there no question of challenge to him... she was his now!

 

[MadameNyx]

The young woman made a soft sound, feeling her legs tremble as he stroked within her before feeling his digit pull away, leaving her panting and shaking with a desire she hadn't felt when the blacksmith's son with his clumsy fingers had first touched her. Even through her anger and fear, she had to recognize that there was something about him that made her nervous, that excited her somehow.

She was glad once he helped her stand and, instinctively, placed both of her hands on his strong chest for support as he pulled her to him. The brush of her naked skin against the soft fabrics he wore made her shiver, but the soft tone of his voice while he spoke and pinned her to the stall wall made her breath catch. And then he kissed her. At first, she fought him, the unexpected move surprising her... but then, she slowly relaxed against him, surrendering her lips to him. She knew he would take what he wanted from her whenever he wanted but, it surprised her that she gave in as much for that reason as for a certain curiousness about him.

Once he released her, she shakily made her way to her clothes, quickly pulling the dress on and forgoing he underwear. It wouldn't do her any good and no one would notice she wasn't wearing them anyways. Giving the prince a last, curious look, she quickly made her way through the field to the house.

It was a hassle to get all the orders out before she could get her father alone, but she managed. Once she had spoken, she was surprised to her the old man be happy for her, telling her she was lucky to be wed to a prince. For his part, he asked only that she visited him every once in a while, and that she made sure no one harmed her there.

With a soft sigh, Katelyn sat beside his chair, legs curled beneath her like she had done since she was small and laid her head on his lap, knowing she wouldn't be bale to see him everyday like she had done for most of her life. She would miss him. Her eyes closed as he ran his fingers slowly through her red locks, like he always did when she was upset.