Princess is just a tilte but not protection (closed)

She looked around seeing no one she pulled a little key from her pocket putting it in the door unlocking it and then putting it back in her pocket as she wanted to look once more around before opening the door as some one came up behind her. She hadn’t seen him yet therefore she didn’t know it was Derek but before she could react, he grabbed her.

She gasped and wanted to scream feeling a strong hand wrap its fingers around her slender soft neck and the other one around her waist. She struggled some as she then hears his voice she held her breath some her body tensing up as well. Feeling him pressed up against her back his arms and hands holding her tightly so she wouldn’t be able to struggle free she then said angry with a slight fear in her voice.

“Let me go!”

She said as her body wiggled and struggled lightly thou feeling his fingers tighten slightly she then opened the garden door stepping forward leading them both in as the door fell shut behind them. Her breathing quickend some as she couldn't free herself from his grasp.

Her hands went behind her some trying to push him away. She new if she would scream he would choke her she just felt it in her bones he wasn’t lying about it.
 
As she took him inside, he did a quick survey of the little space to see what was there. He did noticed some rags leftover from her painting, seeing those would probably work for now. He could feel her wiggle against him to get free, trying to push him back from her.

He did let go of her body at least, as he grabbed at her hands. It took a moment or two for him to get her wrists in his grasp, holding them behind her back. He released her throat from his grip as he grabbed one of the rags and tying her wrists behind her back.

"The minx should be seen and not heard."

He grabbed a second rag and tied it around her head, gagging her. He grabbed her by her arm and pulled her over to the stool she used to paint on, dropping her face down over his lap again. He spanked her upturned ass once again, this time spanking her between his words.

"You...are...Little..Minx...Right?"

He leaned down to listen to her answer, before leaning back up and beginning to spank her again.

"I...didn't...get..that...Little.. Minx...Right?"
 
So fast as he did this all to her she couldn't even think to react as the next thing she knew is that she was lying over his lap gagged and bonded by her wrists. She kicked and struggled trying to get free.

She heard him say that minx were to be seen and not heard as he then smacked her ass between each word he said and to each she jumped and screamed a bit under her gag.

He leaned down as if to listen to her answer from his question as she mumbled somthing about letting her go. He then leaned back up doing the same again asking he once more.

Tears ran down her cheek as she thought first to give him the answer he wanted as she whimpered and tried to scream yes and a word with it if he understood it she would probly get punished just for it.
 
He sighed for a moment as he laid his hand on her freshly slap ass for a moment. The gag probably wasn't the best way to get an answer. He thought for a moment before lifting his hand into the air once more.

"Since I can't hear you..."

His hand came down on her ass once more, punctuating his words.

"Just... nod... Little..minx...Nod..."

He brought his hand one last time, a little harder than before. He gave her stinging ass a soft squeeze before helping her gently down on her knees from his lap. He untied the gag from her mouth before kissing her gently on the lips.

"Now was that so bad minx?"

He reached down behind her and untied her wrists as while before holding a rag to her.

"Perhaps you should clean up before we continue that tour you were going to show me."
 
She nodded some whimpering as he helped her then down to her knees her breathing from the struggle and screaming was quick. She tried to calm her breathing as he untied the gag around her mouth. She looked up at him scared but also angry as her hands over her mouth wiping away any spit.

She jumped slightly as he then leaned forward she thought he was going to do something again as he then just untied her wrists her hands rubbed at her wrists some as she scooted a bit away from him but stay on her knees as he handed her the rag to clean herself with.

“Your pretty sure of yourself what do you think my father will do with you if he finds out what you did to me?!”

She slowly tried to stand now thou she kept him in her eyes now knowing the game she had wanted to play, wasn’t the smartest thing she had done in her life.

“You’re supposed to keep me out of trouble and safe not hit me!”

She said again but not as loud as if she was telling herself that more then him as she stood there bending over slightly cleaning off her dress from leafs and all.

“Tour…. Yeah ok”

She thought she hadn’t shown him to the dungeon were they would hold thieves and all. Thou at the moment there wasn’t anyone that means if she could get him in there and lock him in it would take a while till he gets out. She thought, as she got a bit excited if he wanted to see how feisty she was, he was going to get it. He isn’t going to call me minx again she thought.
 
He followed after her quietly, taking note of where they were going. He wasn't too familiar with dungeons as it were, but it didn't take him long to get the gist of things. Taking note of the cells as he followed her in, he gave a little chuckle. He wasn't so naive that he figured she was probably going to try something to get him back.

He moved to the large bench where all of the implements of torture were laid out, picking one rather long knife up. He held it up for a moment, running his thumb lightly along it's edge for a moment. He could feel the sharpness of it without really applying any pressure to it. He laid it down on the table as he began to speak.

"I think your father would actually thank me for spanking you. I mean, especially if it keeps you in line and out of trouble."

He picked up a large mace for a moment, testing the weight of it.

"Actually I think you probably only really have three options at this point. The first one is humiliation. That would come from if everyone else getting the wrong idea of you after getting spanked. I mean, a rumor might spread that you actually like to get spanked and get in trouble all so you can get spanked. Who knows what other things people will come up with that are even worse. That could ruin your reputation and get you shunned I think."

He was actually trying to wing things at this point, as he didn't actually know if that would happen. He laid the mace down on the table before he walked over to her, stopping in front of her. He reached up and laid the fingers of his right hand gently on the curve of her neck, stroking gently on her soft skin.

"Second, you follow what I say and be good. Take your punishments when they are needed and I could show you a world that is full of wonder and pleasure that you have never seen or felt."

He moved his fingers under her chin, tilting her face up gently. He pressed his lips against hers softly for a moment. He didn't pull away, instead gently leading her into a deeper and more passionate kiss before pulling from within her reach.

"Third, you can just run away from things and find out how this world treats runaway princesses. I'll leave you to make the decision."

He smiled and gave a little bow before leaving her where she was. He didn't go far, just moving further up the tunnel that lead up to the courtyard. He leaned against the wall, crossing his arms as he waited to see what happened. He wasn't sure why he had decided to go this route, but something about this place had him feeling free. Free despite serving under another commander of sorts.
 
Adinia thought of how she could do it the whole way down to the dungeons but wasn’t sure how to get past his strength which she of course didn’t have. At the time that they got to the point which she had to decide which one and how she turned to look at him to say something and trick him into getting in one of the cells she saw him at the table.

Watching him silently pick up the knife and check how sharp, it was and then laying it back down picking up the next item, she held her breath for a second and tensed knowing at that point she probly saw threw her little game she was going to try to play.

He then started to speak as it nothing before had happened as he told her that her father wouldn’t probly even mind her getting spanked if that meant she was out of trouble almost got so worked up that she wanted to say something but there was something in how he said it that made her believe it. Her father would probly take it as something good if that meant she wad never to be in trouble again but tried not letting him see it.

She wanted to say something but saw him take the next item and told her she has three options. She could go tell her father but maybe he would say more to it then actually was or even worse. He then walked close up to her, her body tensed as his hand once again went to her neck.

He then continued, second take it all and he could show her a world she might just really like if she was a good girl. With that, he lifted her chin and kissed her again but this time even passionate and deeper then before but before she could even react he pulled away and told her the third, runaway which she knew without really thinking about it would end.

He then bowed slightly to her as if it was something normal to him as well as he then walked further in the tunnel she stood there shocked for a second not sure what she should say or do. Thou she was afraid he might ruin her life forever. If he spreads, lies about her to her father the guards and the village. Her father might even have to take her name and send her off or wed her to some old nasty man just to get rid of her. The second choice what could be so bad in that since the third wouldn’t come to mind she wouldn’t last a day out there all alone.

She sighed as she noticed she stood there all alone he must have gone in the tunnel so far that he was behind the light curve it made and not sure what he might do if she doesn’t get to him first before someone else. She picked up her dress ever so slightly to go after him a bit quicker then a normal walking.

Coming up right behind the curve she almost ran into him as she gasped her breathing a bit quick from the shock of suddenly seeing him and the almost running. But in that second she knew she just couldn’t give into him since he might think of her even worse then he already had therefore she had to play a bit before telling him chooses the second option as if was the only one were she could keep her name.

After catching her breath, she walked up to him very closely putting her hands on his chest looking at him as if she was his for the taking. She then said

“Ok…. And what makes you think you can show me something that maybe another man hasn’t already?!”

She was still a virgin but she wasn’t sure if he knew it and he didn’t have to know it. She stayed standing there looking up to him some as her hands pressed against him some as if holding him there against the wall. She wasn’t sure if he had already got the hint that she was choosing the second choice but she wasn’t going to say it out loud to him.
 
He looked down at her for a moment as she asked that question. It would take quite the bluff for what she was asking, but he was sure he could manage it. He uncrossed his arms and placed his hands lightly on her hips.

"Well, judging how your father protects you, he's probably done everything he can to make sure you lived a very sheltered life."

He lifted his hand and placed a finger lightly on her lips for a moment, feeling their soft give beneath his touch.

"And it shows in your kiss. Was I your first kiss?"

He trailed his finger down from her lips along her chin. He glided gently down the curve of her neck to move along the exposed flesh left open by her dress. His finger lingered at the top of her dress before he pulled away to rest against her hip once more.
 
Her breathing quickened some as his hand rested on her hips while she listened she tried to keep a look on her face as if she were saying come on and you believe that, but before she could answer or react his finger went to her lips as if he knew she wanted say something.

He then asked her if he was her first kiss as his finger then traveled downwards over her chin to the curves of her neck and lingered above her breasts before going back to her hips. She tried to laugh without the sound of being nervous and shook her head.

“No! No you’re not my first kiss that was….”

She wasn’t sure how to end her sentence as she could only think about his kiss now and his hands on her hips. Of course, he was her first her father would have killed any man that laid a hand on her let alone kissed her or more. She went to take a step back thou his hands that rested on her hips or just her body not really wanting to get away didn’t let her.

Her breathing got quicker at the thought she bites her lower lip before she continued.

“Still what makes you think that you could show me something I …don’t know?!”

She didn’t know how to get herself out of this at the moment as he made her nervous not just in fear but something else she wasn’t sure of as he made something start to grow deep inside of her no other man had done before.
 
He gave a little grin for a moment at her question, seeing and feeling her nervousness beneath his touch. He just leaned forward to her right ear, whispering gently as his hot breathe washed against her skin.

"You have much growing to do Little minx."

He would have said more, but the sound of laughter was heard as the courtyard door further up the tunnel was opened. He gently pushed her back from him before straighening up, his arms at his sides.

"I think I'm learning my way around pretty well princess. I still need to go and check on my gear before taking it inside."

He gave a little nod to the two guards who stepped aside to allow the two of them to get by.
 
She felt his breath on her skin as he leaned in to whisper to her calling her again little Minx. She leaned ever so slightly to his whisper thou before he could continue the door opened and two guards were laughing about something they were talking about.

She gasps and jumps slightly as he also pushes her back and straightens. She even had to smile as he then told her he was learning his way around but that he needed to get to his gear. She saw her chance as the two guards walked past them bowing to her and nodding to him she watched them walk and then looked at him again giving him this look as and what you going to do now.

“Well then ill go and you go find your gear if you can find your way around pretty well….”

She smirked some, as the guards were still in sight thou she didn’t think about the curve that they wouldn’t be seen in a second or two. She got bolder against him not thinking about it when they were alone again as she went to turn and walk away as she then saw then disappear around the curve of the tunnel.
 
He chuckled softly, shaking his head for a moment as he watched her go. He soon made his way out as well, spotting her moving across the courtyard. He watched her walk for a few moments before making his way to the stables. He greeted the stable boy for a moment before baking the trailer out of the tiny space.

"Well, it doesn't look like anything was disturbed. I'll need a little help hauling things up though."

He wondered for a moment if he should send someone to make the princess do a little work, but decided against it for the moment. He figured he would have plenty of time since it looked like he would be searching by visual for the probe later. He did flag down a passing servant, roping him into helping carry things up to his room. He did have to yell a little as the servant was clumsy and almost dropped some valuble equipment.
 
She walked away not looking back once as she made her way to the kitchen to get something to snack on as she then made her way over the grounds again she wasn’t sure what to do. She thought of things she could do which would get him in trouble because he did watch out but was a bit afraid of what he might do.

On the way out over the ground she watched a servant help him caring his tings probly to his room thou as he almost let something fall she jumped slightly hearing him yell at the poor boy. This moment told her she had to be careful with Derek as this side could get her in more trouble then she would ever want to be.

She made her way to her room passing by his room seeing him the servant just walk around the corner going back to get something new to carry back to the room she smiled some sneaking into his room to look at the things he had already carried in his room. She wondered what this all ways and what it does as she let her fingers run over some things and seeing this weird book thing she had seen with him once before.

She sat on the edge of the bed taking it to her lap and opening it slowly to look at it pushing at it some and looking at it turning and tilting it wondering what it was. Thou as she was looking at it she lost the feeling of time as she wanted to leave his room taking something with her before he comes back.
 
The only things he decided to leave inside the trailer was the charging system and spare battery for the quad. Leaving the servant to carry the rest of the stuff in, Derek pulled the quad and trailer back into the space. The servant noticed the princess sitting on Derek's bed, but didn't say anything as he carefully placed the boxes next to the door.

One box was still sitting on the ground when Derek climbed off of the quad. He opened the flaps to look inside. His sidearm, a conventional .45 pistol, was packed and secured in it's holster. A couple bags of gunpowder were in the box along with a reloading station to include two spare mags. Closing the box once more, he carried it upstairs.

He smirked for a moment seeing her on his bed once more. He set the box down with the others before straightening up, facing her adn clearing his throat.

"Surely manners were taught to you that included not touching other people's stuff without permission Little minx."
 
She hadn’t really noticed the servant as most of them have learned to move so that they weren’t heard or seen as she tried to get the book to do something so she could maybe see if it may be something important.

Thou no matter what she tried it didn’t do a thing then she found the little metal stick he had pulled out, she did so as well but still nothing happened pushing it back in. She even tried to hit it with her palm a bit not hard but the normal thing when something didn’t work as it should but not matter what she tried it stayed black.

Thou as Derek stood in the door way she first noticed him when he cleared his throat as she almost threw the book away and put it behind her back as if to hide it as she looked at him.

She nervously tried to look normal and not nervous as she listened to him then saying.

“Well… I’m a Princess I’m allowed to have everything I want….!”

She said standing up holding the book behind her back as she went to walk past him.
 
He tsked softly, but made no move away from the door. Instead, he reached over and pushed the door closed in front of her.

"You may want everything, but you can't always have your way."

He grabbed her around the waist with both hands, shifting and guiding her back towards the bed. There he pushed her down on her stomach, but didn't try to take his little computer from her. Instead, his hand came down on her upturned ass with each word.

"You..don't..take...my...stuff..without..my..permission.."

After the last smack, he pulled the computer from her grasp as he checked it for any damage.

"You can't just be banging this around Little minx."
 
She watched as the door closed in front of her, she tried to stay calm and act as if she didn't care but as his hand went to her hips she nibbled her lower lip some.

He pushed her gently back towards the bed she eyes locked on his thou before she knew it she was bend over the bed and once again his strong hand came down on her turned up bottom. She whimpered some as she heard him tell her what he did.

"OK OKAY!.... I promise not to again."

After he took the book away she slipped down off the bed to her knees looking up to him she sighed some saying then softly looking up to him.

" I didn't want to break it I just wanted to see what it is... And I promise to behave from now on... "

She meant what she said she just wasn't sure if she could hold it.
 
Satisfied with her answer, he smiled. He also noticed she didn't try to correct him on what to call her, so that was a step in the right direction.

"We'll see if you can behave still."

He reached out for a moment, gently running two fingers along her left cheek before pulling his hand away. He hmmed for a moment looking towards the closed door.

"Why don't you go and open the door so no one gets the wrong impression on what's going on. Then you can sit by me and I will show you what this does."

He flipped the computer over so the screen was facing up, but he left the antenna pushed in. He pushed a button on the side of the computer, the screen glowing white for a moment before being replaced by green words U.S. Army for several seconds.
 
She smiled at him, as he caressed her cheek some. He told her to open the door and then he would show her what the book does.

So she did just that, she got up opening the door and went back sitting next to him on the bed.

She leaned against his arm a bit as she watched him turn it up so she could see the screen. He then pushed it on the side to turn it on.

She jumped some seeing it go from black to white and then showing a name.

She tilted her head some and then leaning forward to look under it as if she was looking for a candle or so to see were the light was coming from. She then looked back up then under it again, she then asked him.

"Were is the light coming from and why didn't it do that before?"

She thought it worked maybe only to his touch, then she reached out to touch it with one finger but right before she could have touched it she pulled back looking up to him.

She thought to herself she wanted to behave and she wasn't allowed to touch his things without asking.
 
When the words U.S.Army went away after a few seconds, a small square appeared in the middle of the screen. A single word was beneath it "Locked" and above was the words "Fingerprint".

"How best to explain it...Well, it's not exactly my forte but I will try to explain as best as I can."

He pointed towards the boxes for a moment with his free hand.

"Go ahead and bring me my flashlight. It basically looks like a small, round, black cylinder about the length of my forearm. It's feel a little on the heavy side. I don't remember which one it's current in."

As he explained what to look for, he pressed his right thumb down in the little box gently. It was a couple of seconds before the word Locked changed to Accepted. He lifted his thumb as the screen went to a background image of how things had progressed in his time. There were also multiple icon groups labeled various things. Most of the had a little lock icon on them, all except two groups labeled "Home" and "Entertainment".
 
She sat there and didn’t understand what it was good for but she still listened. He then had told her to find his flash light and wondered why he needed now so to saw a stick that was a bit heavy but she didn’t say anything and got up looking.

She looked around and found something that looked like he said what it would look like, she looked at it herself first as if trying to figure out what it was before he explained it. she turned it in her hands slowly not to drop it once again she had the urge to hit at it but more like tapping then hitting.

She looked at him once and then didn’t do it as she then brought him his flash light asking

“Does your strange book need this to work?!”

She held it out to him as she then sat back down next to him on the bed leaning over again to look at the book as it had changed its face she gasped putting a hand on his thigh while leaning in more to look.

“Oh that’s pretty who painted that?!”

She looked up at him then and then back at the book still wondering why he needed the flashlight and why the book changed all of a sudden.
 
When she leaned closer and laid a hand on his thigh, he rested his on top of hers for a moment. He chuckled for a moment looking at the image.

"I really don't think you would know them or even heard of them. Here, let me show you how this works. All you have to do to place your fingertip lightly against the screen and either tap or double tap on things you want to open. Anything with a small lock on, I have to open."

He decided the entertainment group would be best to show her, so he tapped it once. A large box opened, nearly filling the screen. There were many colorful icons to choose from. The most noticable ones were labeled "Photos", "Videos", "Music", "Books", and "Porn". The porn icon had a lock icon on the corner of it. The rest were various little games.

"You can take a look at what you like, but be careful."

He laid the tablet on her lap before grabbing the flashlight from the bed. He moved to the windows, closing the curtains to make things a little darker.
 
She didn’t move as she felt his hand cup hers she was so interested in the his book that she didn’t really react to much other then what he said about it and gasped once as he then pushed his finger to the painting and it changed again.

She held her breath some it had to be magic she thought no such painting of hers would do such a thing and she had never heard of others that did that let alone a book. He then gave her the book and told her to be careful and that she could play around with it so to say.

She then got up for a second so she could pull her legs up on the bed leaving her slippers on the ground she got on her knees on the edge of he bed.

She then pushed the button books seeing then different books appear to pick from she smiled some and wondered how she could get back to the painting before, as she wanted to know what kind of music the painting could make.

She also wondered what maybe be under photos videos and porn those being words she hadn’t ever really heard of before.

She gasped some as she then noticed the room getting slightly darker she looked at him as she held the book in her lap and she sat on her knees on the bed.

“And what if I don’t want this painting how do I get to the others again?”

She asked softly wondering if it only went forward or if she could really go back to the painting before. Thou she did wonder know what he was doing that it had to be so dark in here.
 
He laughed a little as she called the picture a painting.

"It's not a painting Little minx. It's called a photograph. It's like a painting, just the capture of a moment in time."

He moved back around to stand a couple of feet in front of her.

"I'll take your questions and explain the as best as I can. However I really don't think you'll truly understand the level of technology at work. YOu might consider it closer to magic."

He pointed the flashlight at the floor before pressing the button, illuminating a small circle of white of the floor. He waved it back and forth a couple of times.

"This is a flashlight. It works like a candle, except it focuses the light to a point out in front of you rather than all around. The flame is contained inside a glass container called a bulb. It's durable, but can be broken."

He shined the light on her for a moment and then towards the tablet.

"The screen on the tablet works the same way, except on a much smaller scale."
 
She looked up at him as he now stood in front of her; she smiled some as his chuckles wondering what was so funny. He was right she thought it could only be magic but he was telling her it wasn’t. It was a lot to take in thou yet she still hadn’t understood it fully.

He then pointed the thicker side of the flashlight downwards as he then pushed at it just the same way like the book as it then also had this white light, different then a candle. She laid the book next to her on the bed as she leaned forward some to see if something was burning now as he pointed it around some.

She listened to him about what and how it worked thou as he then pointed it at her she jumped some back landing now on her bottom her knees up and her hands behind her on the bed. For a second she wanted to cry out but then noticed it wasn’t hot or she wasn’t burning either and then he pointed it towards the book.

Now she understood a little better, how the painting was so bright as if a candle was under it.

“How do you get to the ones before this one again if you don’t wish to look at it anymore…”

She relaxed some again taking the book back in her soft hands setting it again on her lap.

“And what do the words mean…Videos and P..Porn?!”

Since he just explained that the paintings were Photographs she thought that the word Photo, it would probly behold other paintings in it therefore it only stood to ask for the other two.
 
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