Lord Arkhydt and Tillith walked into his bed chamber. Roughly pushing her up against the wall Arkhydt began kissing her neck. Tillith started pulling down his pants so she could stroke his dick. Grabbing her by the throat he pushed her back and started working on her armor. He said a quick spell and stepped back as her armor and clothing fell away. Tillith growled deep inside as he grabbed her and started kissing her neck again. Pushing her head down to his waist, he pulled her hair getting a gasp and shoved his hard cock in her mouth. Tillith eagerly sucked as he rammed his dick in and out of her mouth and down her throat. Gagging as he rammed her, Tillith started grinding her pussy on his leg. “ughhh, ughhhhh, ughhhh, aghhhhhh” Arkhydt moaned as he shot a big load into her mouth. Tillith swallowed than gasped for air
while arkhydt pulled the rest of his clothing off.

Pulling her up and pushing her onto the bed he started sucking on her nipple. Slowly, working around the hard nipple and enjoying her moans of delight. He dragged his tongue across her chest and to her other breast and began sucking and biting the hard nub. Then oh so slowly and seductively he worked his way down to her pussy. Kissing her inner thighs he gently went back and forth till he got to her lips. He then began lightly licking her pussy lips; just barely grazing the soft puffy flesh, setting a nice trimmer up her spine. After a few minutes of teasing her he spread her lips with one finger, then started to fuck her with his tongue. Knowing she wouldn’t take much more he pulled his tongue out and pushed three fingers into her grinding in and out while he sucked and licked her clit. She started to cum hard, bucking against his face with euphoric enthusiasm. He continued to eat her out even more aggressively, using both hands to pull open her pussy wide, he put his mouth over her mound and started to lick everywhere. Tillith loved the way he ate her out, no man; not even the soldiers that knew she would kill them if they disappointed her, ate her out so aggressively. He started rubbing her clit with between his thumbs and brought her to another; even harder, climax.

Sitting up and taking in some air he watched the beautiful black skinned woman tremble with ecstasy. He liked the dark elf and knew she loved him, thou she would never admit it. He found it ironic that he had melted the icy heart of this women, but could not make a dent in the heart of Lena. not for the first time he wondered at the reason he felt so compelled to have the girl. Tillith looked up and asked “what are you thinking about”? “Nothing important”, he replied. “Now where were we”? He asked as he positioned
himself between her legs and thrust into her. He was not possessed of great stamina in bed, but tillith was already so hot from his tongue it took mere minutes to bring her to another screaming climax. He felt the tightness of her pussy as the orgasm took a hold of her. The pressure on his dick increased dramatically as he thrust into her as deep as he could. Grunting with the exertion of maintaining, while fucking the tight sweet dark elf he gave a final load moan and shot a load of cum inside her. He collapsed on top of her; driving his cock deep into her, as he continued his own orgasm. Tillith cooed like a happy kitten as they drifted off to a contented sleep.

While that was going on Roxella had found herself in Hemlocks quarters strapped down to the bed. Hemlock walked around the side of the bed and whipped Roxella once right across her breasts. “You’ve been a very bad girl Roxella” Hemlock said to her, then brought the nine tails down across her legs. “AHHHHHH”!! Roxella screamed as the whip slashed her skin. Hemlock sat the whip down and sat on the bed. Leaning down to talk in the whimpering elf’s ear she said. “Arkhydt doesn’t want you hurt to much, so you are very lucky”. Hemlock licked the blood off Roxella’s breasts. “Tell you what roxella darling, please me good enough tonight and I will let your transgression slide”.

Hemlock pulled her clothing off. She began rubbing her breasts and fingering herself to get wet, then straddled Roxella’s face. “Do a good job pet”. Roxella started to lick her the way she liked. Starting at the base of Hemlock’s pussy lips and slowly licking upward, letting more tongue inside till she reached her clit then dragging her whole tongue over it and out of her snatch. Hemlock laid forward and dug into the blue flesh of Roxella. She had nice big lips, and a super tight hole. Hemlock started by pulling Roxella’s pussy lips up with her mouth and working the flesh between her own lips. Something that never failed to drive Roxella crazy hot. She continued to kneed the pussy flesh with her lips while she caressed Roxella’s butt. Roxella had started licking hemlock more rapidly trying to get her off quickly and get it over with before she lost herself to the pleasure.

Hemlock arched her back as the first tremor of orgasm rocked her body. “Oooooohhhhh, ooooooooo yes”, she moaned as she started rocking back and forth on roxella’s face, grinding down hard. Roxella dug her mouth into Hemlocks cunt as she made circles with her tongue. Hemlock spasmed and fell forward, then she rolled off of Roxella and smacked onto the floor with a dull thud. After a small slice of eternity listening to Hemlocks panting Roxella asked “are you all right, or did you crack your skull”?
Hemlock pulled herself up and gave Roxella a sour look, “your not getting away from me that easy pet”. Hemlock got up and looked down at Roxella, “that was good but were not done yet by a long shot”. She had just gotten settled between Roxella’s legs and gotten to business when a loud knock came at the door. Hemlock shouted “who in the hell is it”? An unfamiliar voice replied, “Lady Hemlock, lord Arkhydt wishes to see you immediately”. Dammit! Muttered Hemlock as she started to pull on some clothes. She whispered to Roxella “we WILL pick this up later, pet”. Hemlock opened the door and was shocked to see a catgirl slave standing right there.

Lena had been taken to her old room and was currently chained down to the floor. “Lena, why do you resist the master’s wishes”? The man sitting watching the young woman struggle calmly sipped some tea. Lena could only cry as a new wave of horrific images flooded her mind. Her father a decomposing zombie alternately pleading with her to save him, and trying to eat her. Remembering all the men she had slept with fucking her, only the memories were distorted and the men had become disgusting. Every achievement, every act of love, every friend and comrade in her life twisted into mockeries. Lanits leaned forward and wondered what was going through her mind. He then sat back and sipped some more hot tea, enjoying the rich flavor. As Lord Arkhydt’s apprentice, and chief mind torturer he was uniquely gifted to break the girl without hurting her. At least not physically.

Some subjects were able to resist the mind magick till they snapped. Not a pretty site. Once proud and gifted men and women reduced to whimpering lunatics. Lanits did not relish those times at all. Any amatuer can destroy a subject easy enough, it takes real skill to break someone while leaving them intact. He smiled to himself and thought, and that’s why Arkhydt has me working on lena. The girls spirit is powerful, she is a princess after all. “Princess or not Lady Lena, you will break eventually”. Lena could only twitch as the tears rolled down her face. Her father in the form of a zombie was raping her, a look of horrid delight on its face.

She didnt know how long she had endured the torture, it felt like a life time. Yet she knew only hours had passed. Suddenly the door burst open, Lanits bolted up spilling the teas down his front. He yelped as a furry form hurtled into him and knocked him across the room, where he fell in a heap. Someone was tossed onto the floor next to her and the chains and blindfold were carefully removed. The form above her materialized into Roxella. Lena looked around the room, a Catgirl was watching out the door and Hemlock lay on the floor, tied ad gagged. She was glaring up at them with a look of pure hatred. “Roxella, whats going on” she started weakly. Roxella; a worried look on her face said, “don’t rush yourself lena”. Roxella looked over at lanits, still unconscious on the floor. “His spells fuck with your head real bad, you need to let yourself recover”. She started the best healing spell she could muster. “Panthera”; she said pointing at the catgirl, “knocked out Hemlock and freed me from the dungeon”.

Panthera looked over and nodded to Roxella, she had been subjected to Hemlocks attentions before and knew it was not something any of them would ever talk about. “I cant stand being used as a fuck toy for
Arkhydt anymore”, she said. Roxella gave a small start as panthera continued. “Im going to help you two get away and Im coming with you”. Lena looked at her, she had never been very kind to the catgirl slaves before. Its time to accept im not better than anyone else, she thought. Ive been a princess all my life; but i have no power over anyone now, and my life rests with the allies I can make. “Of course you are coming with us”, she told Panthera. “You are helping us, I would never dream of leaving you to that monster”. Panthera just nodded and went back to looking out the door.

The small group made their way down to the throne room. Arkhydt kept a teleportation circle there. As they moved into the hall a guard walked around the corner. Seeing the women he immediatly shouted afor the alarm to sound. A cacophony of noise erupted as a screech pierced the night bringing every guard running to the throne room. Arkhydt and Tillith jerked awake at the noise and grabbed for robes as he teleported them both to the throne room. Confused he started to shout at a guard to find out what was going on, then he froze when he saw the women. Panthera had hemlock with a blade to her neck. The dagger gleamed with enchantment, it was one of Hemlock’s own mage daggers.

Roxella shouted, “Call off your guards or her head comes off”! Arkydt waved the guards back and faced the women. “Where do you think you can go Roxella”?; turning to Panthera he continued, “and what do you think you’re doing panthera”? “Im getting away from you”! She shouted back at him. “I cant stand having you inside me, one more time and I would have slit my own throat”! She gasped in air through her tears and continued, half laughing. “When Lena came back I decided to help them escape, I figured I would rather slit this bitches throat instead”. She let the blade nick Hemlock’s neck and she gave a strangled scream becoming panicked. Arkhydt yelled “NO”! “All right, what do you want”?

Lena looked into his eyes and said, “let us go, let us into the travel circle and send us away”. “You cant be serio’, NO”!; panthera had dug the blade into Hemlocks neck drawing a bright line of red, “all right, let them in the circle”. The three women moved into the circle; dragging hemlock along, “send us to Seaawr”; Roxella growled at Arkhydt, “I want as far away from you as I can get”. Arkhydt started his spell and asked, “what about Hemlock”? Roxella looked at panthera and said “you don’t have a choice, just send us now”! Arkhydt completed the spell and in a flash they were gone. Arkhydt screamed with rage and unleashed a spell so evil the air crackled with black energy.

The bolt hit a guard and obliterated him. Tillith started at the display of raw power and for the first time in her life knew fear. “Tillith”! Arkhydt shouted. “Get a force together right now, I want you after them immediately”! Tillith recovered her composure and; trying to calm him, said “we cant sir”. “what did you say”!? He shouted at her. Tillith continued, “the transport spells are too random, and we cant afford to send troops into another realm right now”. “Arkhydt started a spell, prompting Tillith to rush forward and grab his hands.

“Lord Arkhydt”! She yelled in his face, snapping his rage and getting his attention. “All the realms are watching us, if we send troops into Seaawr it will be noticed and be seen as an act of war”. Arkhydt sneered and said “then let us war”! “Sir, we are already dealing with a rebellion in the south and the on going conflict with the Cat people of the eastern jungles”. “Xelark is divided after our coup and has not the strength to wage war yet; she released his hands, if you hold my advice in such low regard release me from my position as your general”. She walked away toward her quarters to get some clothing.Arkhydt just watched her go and looked at a guard and said as calmly as he could, “find lanits and the dungeon guards, I want to know how this happened”.

Lena, Panthera and Roxella finished untying Hemlock. They had knocked her out and were planning to leave her. “She can teleport herself home”. “I don’t really want to release her, but I wont murder her”. Lena said. “Lets go; Roxella, you lead the way”. “We only visited Seaawr city before”. Roxella lead them away quickly, pointing out dangers and hoping they weren’t far from a port. “There are not many permanent settlements in the islands, but there are plenty of caves for shelter, and sources of food here”. ‘Well Rox it looks like its the capitals quest all over again, only this time were looking for allies, not enlightenment”. Then bitterly she mumbled, “not that I found any of that during the quest”. Roxella turned and looked at her, then asked. “What do you mean”? Lena looked up into her eyes, “I didnt learn anything important during the quest, I just didnt realise it until today”. She shook her head and wiped tears from her eyes. “Ive been a spoiled bitch and it took having everything taken from me for me to see that”. “I will never look down on others again”; she said through her tears, “all people deserve respect and I had to lose mine to see that”. Roxella walked over and hugged her, “its alright lena”.

Arkhydt was sitting in the throne room interrogating lanits when the circle sparked to life and Hemlock came stumbling out. The two men rushed over and helped her to a chair. “What happened”? Arkhydt demanded. Holding her head, Hemlock asked for a healer and then answered. “They knocked me out when we reached the islands”. “owwww, I think I have a concussion”. After the healer had left Arkhydt called in the dungeon guards to question them.

They walked on for a few miles till Roxella found an uninhabited cave. They had found some fruit trees on the way and had food. Panthera layed down and went to sleep, her dreams filled with peace for the first time in 2 months. Lena and roxella sat talking for a while, then Roxella took first watch and let Lena sleep. Roxella knew they had a long difficult journey ahead of them, they had to gather allies and defeat Arkhydt somehow. First things first; she thought, we need to get to a port and make plans.

She checked her boot for the gold she had stashed there. luckily Hemlock hadn’t looked over her clothes after she stripped her. That would be enough to keep the three financed for some time, and she had taken a pouch full of silver coins from Hemlock’s room as well. They were healthy, and had money. She looked over at Panthera, she would be alright to travel for 4 or 5 more months. Then they would have to find a place where she could give birth. The catwomen hadn’t told her why she was willing to risk her life to free them, but Roxella was a healer. She had sensed the new life growing within the poor young woman. But after her outbursts about Arkhydt it had become painfully obvious. He was notorious for getting catslaves pregnant, then having them killed. She hadn’t been risking her life, she was trying to save herself and her cubs.

Arkhydt stood looking to the north. Lanits waited for his orders nearby. “Lanits, get a group together, no more than 6″. Arkhydt turned to Lanits. “Bring back lena, and kill the others”. “yes sir”, Lanits replied and walked away. He already knew who he was taking. Fellow apprentices Corrod, Alberny, and Bethaery. Along with the twin brother and sister team of Scorpian and Spider. Corrod’s combat magick would come in handy, Alberny was a specialist in tracking magick, Bethaery was his counterpart in torture, a specialist in pain enchantments. The twins were the best Assassins in Arkhydts employ. Soon; he thought, I will have a chance to break that catgirl. He decided this time he would let himself enjoy it.

Arkhydt turned to Hemlock who was laying on the ground nude. “Hemlock, I have turned a blind eye to your activities with the servants and even Roxella in the past”. Hemlock gulped, she had believed her pleasures were secret. “I trusted you to use some discretion this time, but you let your guard down and were blindsided by panthera”. “I must say you were right about her, so I am partially to blame”. Hemlock could only look up at him, and wonder what her punishment would be. “However that does not excuse your lapse in judgement”. Arkhydt looked at her with pain in his eyes, pain that turned to scorn as he started a spell. Tillith and the other high ranking officers, magi and advisers watched on as he proceeded to lash her with dark tendils of energy. Ten lashes later, Arkhydt walked away without even a backward glance. “I will not tolerate such failure, let that be a warning”. Hemlock just lay on the ground and cried; the pain was unbearable, but her Lords’ scorn was far worse. She silently vowed she would never disappoint him again.

Tillith lingered after everyone else was gone. She helped Hemlock up, “we share a common love and common pain” she said. “Lena, has become a dangerous obsession to him, perhaps we should find a way to remove her from the picture before it destroys us all”? Hemlock nodded, “I admit I deserved punishment but i never imagined this”. Tillith agreed. “He is willing to hurt those that are closest to him because of that girl, Spider and Scorpian are going with Lanits”. “They are loyal to me, I will give them some orders of my own regarding lena”.

Tillith told her plan and Hemlock hoped it worked. If Arkhydt was willing to cause her so much pain just for making a mistake? Even one that had lead to lena’s escape? What would he do to them if he found out they plotted to kill her? The memory of what he had done to the dungeon guards entered her mind. What he had done to them; for no crime other than being knocked out by the enraged catgirl, fresh in her mind she shivered, nothing had been left but a black smear on the floor.

Thus ends Arc one of Lena Whorier-Princess.
Next in Arc two Lanits and his team search for Lena, and Lena and her party brave the tropical islands of the North Elves.

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The castle was at the top of a mountain. A mountain made by Magick. Its ramparts towered over the landscape and you could see for leagues in every direction. Lord Arkhydt stood at the top of the Mage tower watching the edge of the forest. It was kept cleared more than a mile around the mountain. He waited for Lena and remembered. Lord Arkhydt he was called now. He used to just be Arkhydt Cordd. He first met Lena at the University when She came to study sword play.

It was the tradition of all Princes and Princesses Of Xelark to go to the University. To study Magick or the Martial Crafts, whichever they had most aptitude for. He fell for the beautiful girl immediately, not even knowing who she was. Of course he found out later, he was a lowly peasant boy and she a princess. No matter his genius, no matter his power she never would see anything but a lowly peasant. Sure, He had always had Hemlock to keep him company, his only real friend through all 6 years at the University and through the long years of journeying for the capitals quest. It was during that quest; to reach each kingdoms ruling city, that he met Tillith and Raklai. He lost his virginity to a CatGirl bar wench and acquired a taste for the lithe women. It was when they returned from the quest he set his plan in motion. He sent word to the ambitious Tillith and using University contacts got the both of them in service to the Old King. Tillith as a captain in the guard, himself as a court mage. With Hemlock as his assistant. After that it was just a matter of time. Now a couple of years later; at the ripe old age of 29, he was Lord Arkhydt. Lord Arkhydt Ruler of Xelark and all the human lands. Still, He had never lost his desire for Lena and the 26 year old women was still very much the girl he had fallen for. “I will have Lena as my bride” he swore to himself softly.

Hemlock stood watching her Lord as he watched the forest. She Knew Tillith and her band were still a few hours off, but also knew he would not leave the tower till Lena had arrived. Hemlock left and made her way to her rooms in the bowels of the castle. She had moved there to be closer to the dungeons. Going to her room she stood looking at herself in a mirror as she changed her clothing. Putting on a plain, easily discardable slip. She looked at herself in the mirror trying to figure out why she never attracted Arkhydt’s attentions. Short red Hair, nice soft breasts; small but not too small, just less perky than Lena’s, a nice figure; but softer and pale, shorter, and her face… Her nice, but not remarkable face. As the slip fell to her knees she looked again and saw an attractive but not note worthy young women. How could she hope to win Arkhydt’s affection? If she was more bold perhaps she could at least gain his sexual attention, that at least would ease the ache in one part of her body. Knowing she could never be forward enough to arouse him she walked to the dungeons.

A young, pretty blond peasant girl was chained to the wall, Hemlock looked her over as she walked in. This was Hemlocks private area of the dungeon. Only she and the Servant girls she took there ever knew of what went on, and none ever spoke of it. The girl was nude and in perfect shape. The body of a life long worker. Full breasts and wide hips marked her as well suited to motherhood, her lovely face surely had already snared many hearts. Hemlock walked up the frightened girl, this was the first time Hemlock had brought this girl down here. “Have you ever lain with a man”? Hemlock asked. “no” the girl meekly replied. “A women”? Hemlock continued, while putting her hand between the girls legs and rubbing her. The girl gasped at the sudden sensations and shook her head. “Good, I like to break my pets in all on my own” Hemlock; smiling sweetly, said. ” From now on you are mine, you will come here when i say, You will not speak of what happens here to another soul,.. EVER”!

With those words and a quick press of her hand Hemlock used her magick to brand her mark in the girls flesh at the base of her neck! The girl screamed with the pain and cried at the knowledge she could not speak of whatever horror she was to endure no matter how she might wish to. “My mark will be on your flesh for all your years” Hemlock told her; liking the pain, while paradoxically soothing her. “Now there is no reason you cannot come to enjoy your time here”, as she began rubbing against the girl. She also began kissing her neck and mouth, while continuing to massage her breasts. She worked her way down the girls jaw, to her neck again, then on down to her breasts. Slowly kissing, sucking and licking her nipples till she moaned with delight. Then she continued down; slower and slower, teasing the inflamed body. She paused
at the girls belly and spent a small slice of eternity licking her button. The girl groaned “please”?! Hemlock Smiled and looked up at her “Please what”? “Touch me” the girl begged. “but i am touching you”. Hemlock said, very much enjoying the plight of the girl. It was; after all, why the first time was her most favorite.

Getting the girls aroused, then holding out and making them beg. That was what she really loved. Forcing these repressed village girls to beg for something every woman wants, be it man or women giving it. The desperate attempt to put into words the ache they felt. The girl begged “please touch me like before”. Hemlock ran a finger through the hair. “Do mean here”?. The girl shuddered and cried out “YESSS, there, touch me there”. Hemlock replied “why my dear girl you’ve gotten very wet, perhaps i should clean you a bit”. She then began licking the juice off the girls moist lips. “no, no don’t lick it! Plea, ughh, ahhh, ahhh, ahhhhhhh…. oooooo“. Hemlock; ignoring the panic of the virgin, had dug her tongue into her mound and started to eat her out aggressivly. Quickly bringing her to climax. Hemlock pushed the girls leg up and continued to eat her out, almost violently. The girl was sobbing with pleasure and fear; this was evil, taking such pleasure from such a filthy act. But she didn’t want Hemlock to stop, she finally gave a shout and climaxed so violently Hemlock was knocked back.

The girl hung by her hands, wildly humping the air while her body convulsed with ecstasy. Hemlock just sat and watched her for a moment and thought “i haven’t had a screamer like this in a awhile, im going to enjoy  her more than i thought” then got up and picked up a whip. The girl was still caught in orgasm when the first lash struck her. The mix of pain and pleasure so alien, and yet it delighted her on a primal level as she screamed. The next few lashes were more pain and less pleasure. Hemlock was fingering herself while she lashed the girl, becoming more excited with each strike. “thats it scream for me” she yelled at the girl. !Snap!, !Snap!, !Snap! ughhh, !SNAP!, ohhh yesssss.  Finally after a dozen lashes it stopped, the girl was sobbing and her skin felt ragged. She heard a moan and opened her eyes to see Hemlock on the floor enjoying her own climax. She closed her eyes, terrified at the life she had to look forward to. How many times would she be brought such pleasure by the sorceress, then be subjected to such pain to give her pleasure. “what sort of monster is she”? she wondered. The girl in anguish felt Hemlock’s hands caressing her, and thought “no, how can she be so cruel then go back to this”. Rubbing herself against the girls leg Hemlock said “we have plenty of time to play”. The girl pleaded “please, no more”. But again Hemlock was kissing her, this time kissing the small gashes the whip had left. And much to the girls horror licking the blood with delight!

Knowing nothing of his friend and advisor’s’ rather wicked penchant, Arkhydt still stood watching for Lena’s arrival. Several hours later Hemlock; “looking oddly radiant” he thought, came to him and said “everything is prepared Arkhydt. “They should be here within the hour”. She then left to make sure there was no way anything could go wrong this time. last time Arkhydt had been too lenient and had let Lena beguile him. She had escaped a few days before the wedding, taking Her Elf with her. Hemlock hated Lena, but Roxella was one of her first and favorite toys.

They had met at the University around the same time she met Arkhydt. Lena didn’t arrive till a couple of
years into their studies there. Roxella was one of the few Sea Elves to come to the University. Being a water going race; living most of their lives on ships, they rarely stayed on land for long. Roxella was one of the rare ‘Land Lovers’. It wasn’t until years later that Hemlock ensnared Roxella, not until after they came to the castle. Now she could keep the Elf woman locked away for her amusement forever.

Tillith was actually happy to see the castle. As they came out of the cover of trees Lena moaned and hung her head low. “I failed you father” she sobbed. Roxella was feeling more than a little fear of her own. She never had, and never would tell anyone of the time she spent with that perverse bitch. She could not deny she had enjoyed Hemlocks attentions far too much, but she was not a toy for the witches amusements. However the real danger was to Lena, Arkhydt was a powerful man and not to be tricked easily. Now he knew Lena was not going to bow without a fight and would break her before he let her feel freedom again, if he ever did. Roxella did not doubt he loved Lena, but it was not the kind of love a woman hopes for.

Arkhydt walked through the gate, along with Hemlock. Hemlock smiled and winked at Roxella, who pretended to not notice. Arkhydt walked up to Lena. “So my errant bride to be returns to me”. He said, then slapped her. “Your father indulged you and so i thought you might behave if i did the same” He coldly said to her. “I see now you will not accept your fate without encouragement”. He turned to Hemlock “all the preparations have been made”? “Yes Arkhydt”. “excellent, take her to her room” he said to the guards. Then to Lena, “you wont find your room as inviting as it once was Lena, I’ve had some modifications made”. “We will see how long it takes till you give in”. Then glaring at Roxella “Hemlock, take Roxella to the dungeon”. He motioned Tillith over and continued “don’t harm her, I want her available as an incentive to Lena if necessary” Hemlock just said “yes sir” as she took Roxella’s chains and lead her off.

“Tillith, you have done well; making such haste to get back, I trust you weren’t to hard on the troops” he said with a slight tone of mischief. “Me!?, hard on the troops Lord Arkhydt? Where would you get an idea like that”? She said equally mischievous. ” Well, the fact the squad appears to be missing 3 men might have lead me to wonder”. He said as he took her arm and lead her into the castle. She quickly motioned for the captain of the squad to resume command. “well Lord Arkhydt they just couldn’t keep up with me” she said, earning a genuine laugh from Arkhydt. “Tillith you really shouldn’t kill them just because they aren’t good enough in bed” He chuckled. “With your appetite most men are not”. “Well i guess I’m lucky to have a lord who is” she whispered in his ear. “I want you right now” she continued. “you are the only man that can
satisfy me, take me to your rooms and ravage me” She rasped pressing her body up against his. “ouch”! “don’t do that with armor on, how many time must i tell you”. “I want you so bad it makes me forget”.

The banter continued as They proceeded up into his rooms. But that tale must wait till next time.

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We Join our Hero and her Best friend Roxella on route to the castle xelark, her family’s ancestral home. Which unfortunately is in possession of her dire enemy Lord Arkhydt. Lena: a petite, beautiful blond. Roxella: an Elf Maiden of the Sea Elf kingdom. Deep green hair, a gymnast’s body and ocean blue skin. Her ears coming to a delicate point.

“stupid bitch”. Roxella muttered under her breath. “What did you call me”?! Lena asked. “A STUPID BITCH”! “That’s what i called you”. “What did i do”?! “Oh let me see”; said Roxella, “First you just had to go and fuck that guard, then you let him see your birthmark, and now were sitting in a cage and being dragged off to see the very person we’ve been running from for a month, AND YOU HAVE THE NERVE TO ASK WHAT YOU DID”?!!!! Lena gave a half apologetic look and began “Look Rox I’m sorry, but if you had a guy that hot hitting on you maybe you would understand”. “I’m used to getting dick whenever i want dammit”! “I’m a princess”!, “Ive been so horny lately i just couldn’t resist”! No longer able to take the argument, and more than a little horny because of it the guard captain walked up to the cage and “SILENCE”!, !SMACK! As the guard captain slaped Princess Lena hard enough to send her into the bars of the cage. “I may have to babysit the two of you till we reach the castle, but I’ll be damned if I’m going to listen to your bickering”. “If you had just accepted the Lord’s proposal you wouldn’t be in this mess and i wouldn’t be wasting my time with you”. Roxella sat back and tried to ignore the situation. She quickly found this was impossible. The cage was small, only big enough for the two; petite, women to sit knees to chin. It stank and had nothing to cushion the bottom. “Why wont lena ever listen to me”? she thought. “I’m always trying to keep her out of trouble but she never listens to me”. “If she wasn’t my best friend i would have left years ago”. “Now i might get killed because of her”. Giving the Princess a sour look she turned away and tried to go to sleep.
A few hours later they were let out to take care of needs. Lena; despite roxella’s protests, grabbed her and tried to run. They woke up a few more hours later with knots on their heads and little men banging rocks together in them. They weren’t let out of the cage again. After a few days they welcomed the all day rain storm that soaked them, despite the cold. On the 7th day of the trek they were met by an armed escort lead by Tillith, the general of all Arkhydts military. A Tall Dark Elf woman with black skin, hair of ice and piercing red eyes. Her demeanor as cold as the ice her hair resembled. “So”; she said, “its true”. “After a month of searching by the entire army shes caught by a guard, and all because shes a slut”. Tillith gave a short bark of a laugh. “While i can understand the need to be taken in bed lena, your judgement is as always… impulsive”. slowly shaking her head she continued. “Of course Lord Arkhydt knew you would make some sort of blunder like this, you are soooo predictable lena”. Turning to Roxella, “and you are just a stupid for sticking with the little slut”. “Did you really think you could get to the border before she did something like this”? “I hoped” Roxella replied. Again tillith laughed, “you see Lena you really need to learn some self control if you are going survive”. “Your father is no longer around to protect you from yourself and Roxella cant always keep you out of trouble”. Defiantly Lena shouted, “GO FUCK YOURSELF YOU COLD HEARTED BITCH”! “MY FATHER TRUSTED YOU AND YOU HELPED THAT PIECE OF SHIT ARKHY”. Tillith slammed her guantlet across Lena’s face and sent her sprawling unconscious on the ground. She pulled her sword and began moving foreward but the guard captain stopped her; “he wants her alive and unharmed”, he hissed at the enraged Dark elf. She paused long enough to gather her rage. Giving the guard a withering glare she turned to her troops. “Gather this trash up and put them in chains”. “I want to be at the castle tomorrow NIGHT!”. Roxella; who had run to Lena, looked at the Cold,evil women and shuddered. She preferred to deal with Arkhydt than that woman, not for the first time she wondered what hold Arkhydt had on the Dark ELf? What could possibly cause her to not only give her loyalty, but to even lose her temper when he was insulted?

Meanwhile At Castle Xelark:”mreooooow”, “ughh”, “UGhhhh”, “UGHHHHHHH”"MEOOWOOOOWWW”. Hemlock walked into the throne room knowing the scene before she saw it. Lord arkhydt had one of the CatGirl Slaves Bent over the throne, fucking her vigorously. He had just shot a load of seed deep inside the CatGirl, not a nice thing to do since she was more than able to become with child from him. The paunchy, average looking man enjoyed using the slave girls to fulfill his rather over eager sex drive. “Sir she is coming”. “I am; ughh, well aware of that fact hemlock”. He stroked a few more times into the Catgirl before pulling his member out of the pussy’s, dripping pussy. “What could posibly be so important you felt the need to play voyeur, or do you just like watching me fuck”? Hemlock rolled her eyes; while forcing her own urges down, and stepped forward with his robe. “Sir I was refering to Princess Lena”. “I just recieved word from Tillith that they will be here by the morrow’s end”. A look of pleasure and the irritation flashed on his face. “Ahh; yes, very good Hemlock”. “You were right to come tell me”. “The princess is a pain, but after all these years of desiring her I will not give up my prize so easily” Turning to the pained catgirl. “Panthera, gather yourself and go prepare Lena’s room” The Catgirl; panting, gathered her clothing and doing her best not to cry rushed from the room. “That one does not appreciate your attentions” Hemlock remarked. Arkhydt shrugged. “I make her body want me, why should i care if she doesn’t once her head takes back over”? “It makes her dangerous Arkhydt”. “one day; when her pain is greater than her will to live, she might do something drastic”. Patting Hemlock on the cheek, “don’t worry so much Hemlock”. “Even if that time comes what real harm could she do”? “We have them de-clawed”. “Go on and prepare for my future brides arrival, I dont want any screw ups this time”! Hemlock walked out of the room with stormy thoughts brewing in her head. “what does that little bitch have that i dont”!? “I have been by his side through the loneliest years at the University, I helped him kill the old King, I have always been loyal, yet he ignores my need for him”. “Why am i doomed to love a man who only sees me as a friend and advisor”? Hemlock stalked on to make preparations for Lena’s arrival and momentarily wondered if Arkhydt would forgive her if she “accidentally” killed Lena.

Tillith lead the small group of soldiers to a good site then ordered that camp be ready before dark. Dismounting from her horse she walked back to the prisoners. “Lena how good of you to rejoin the land of the waking”. Lena just glared at her. “well you should be pleased to know Lore Arkhydt already has the wedding underway”. Lena began to speak but a sudden tinge of pain made her think it best not to. “Well, well”. Tillith said. “you do have some restraint”. “I think its time you just accepted you fate Lena, Lord Arkhydt is the most powerful man i have ever met, and a good lover as well” Tillith got right up in Lena’s face. “I would wed him in a heart beat if he asked”. “I once said no man would have me as his bride, Lord Arkhydt proved even my heart could change”. “I suggest you set aside your pride and give him what he wants”. She then got close enough to whisper in Lena’s ear. “Because if you don’t give him what he wants; a measure of pure menace entered her voice as she hissed, “I will skin you alive and feed you screaming to my hounds”! With that horrific image wracking Lena’s skull Tillith walked away to oversee the camp.
Later on in the night Tillith walked purposefully into her tent. She looked down at the two soldiers, naked and tied down ass to ass. The first Dark haired the other blond. The two men nervous at the site of their commander, but more so because of her reputation. Tillith slowly; enjoying the tension but most of all their fear, removed her armor and clothing. Her hard, warrior body perfectly formed for war but completely feminine. Her breasts well formed perfect handfuls, her tight ass and muscles covered by ebony skin. “well boys you better do your best to please your general”. The light played nicely off her black skin as she finished undressing; enjoying the feeling of removing the armor and leather. She began oiling up her body, and winked at the dark haired soldier “A lady must keep her skin soft”. She slowly oiled herself up and massaged the tension out of her muscles. After she finished with the oil she began rubbing her moist white muff. Walking round to the Dark Haired soldier’s head she sat on his face and ground her pussy lips into his. The soldier knowing his life depended on his ability to please the lustful Dark Elf eagerly ate her pussy. “mmmmm yes” she murmured softly. Then slapped the man across the abdomen hard enough to raise a welt. The soldier yelped and doubled his efforts. Ramming his tongue inside her and sucking on her clit. He worked his lips over her pussy bringing Tillith to climax. “That was very good, i think i will reward you” She said, then bent down to give him a slow passionate kiss. “Now lets see if you can out-do him” She ground her pussy down onto the other mans face and began grinding back and forth. He licked her with all the enthusiasm he could muster; but to no avail, he only got a mild orgasm for his efforts. Tillith rose without a word. Her Night Black skin dripping sweat, her white haired muff dripping juice she positioned herself above the mens dicks and came down. The Dark haired mans Dick in her pussy, the blondes in her ass she drove her body up and down on their shafts. While it may seem as if being granted her ass would be reward, Tillith’s ass is as tight as an ass can be. The problem being she expected both men to last longer then she did. So each man doing his best to hold out, she rode them more wildly till finally the blond could not stand it and blew his load all over her back. The dark haired guard kept his cool until Tillith fell off to the side enjoying the pleasure wracking her body. The blond soldiers cum all over her ass and back, she sat up and slapped him hard enough to break a tooth “how dare you cum before me”! She called to her chamberlain. As the old women entered “yes m’lady”? ” Have the blonde taken outside and kill him”. “yes mam”. Other soldiers came in and carried away the begging blond soldier. Tillith added. “Oh and ulaini”; “yes m’lady”?, “make sure they do it slowly”. A wicked grin spread on her face as she looked at the still hard soldier on the ground, “and i want to hear it”. The chamberlain Ulaini replied “yes m’lady” and left. Tillith climbed bac on top of the Dark haired soldier “I just love my soldiers, and you all love to please me dont you”? “Yes mam”. He answered quickly as she began riding him. She took her time until the screams enveloped them. Then she picked up momentum, The look on her face one of ecstasy.

Next Time Lena Arrives at the Castle.

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