The Violation Of Princess Leia
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1The Interrogation of Princess Leia
Three standard days after the Imperial cruiser intercepted Princess Leia’s ship it docked at the Battle Star. The Princess was taken under heavy guard and placed in a bare, featureless cell. She waited there for an uncertain length of time, perhaps several hours, perhaps the better part of a day. She knew it was part of her captors’ routine prisoner preparation, to allow fear to build in her before they began her interrogation.
Finally the cell opened and she was taken out to be surrounded by eight storm troopers in full battle array. She was escorted from the cell, down a long corridor and into another larger but still Spartan compartment. She was scarcely surprised to see Darth Vader waiting for her.
?Lord Vader,? she said haughtily, ?I might have known you’d be involved in this outrage. I insist that I and my entourage be released immediately.?
Darth Vader had never been known to laugh, though no one really knew what a laugh, filtered through the breathing apparatus that kept him alive, would sound like. The erratic interruptions in the otherwise steady in and out flow of air might have indicated that Darth Vader was laughing.
Princess Leia stood as straight as possible, putting on her most imperious air. ?I am a senator and a princess??
?I know what you are,? Darth Vader said. ?You are a rebel and a traitor. If you tell me everything I wish to know about the Rebel Alliance then perhaps, after a suitable time, we’ll discuss your future. Rest assured, Princess,? the mechanical voice had a tone to it that sent a chill down Leia’s back, ?you will tell me what I wish to know. The only question is how unpleasant we must be to you before you do.?
Vader waited a few moments, as if waiting for the Princess to change her mind. ?Very well. Youwill regret these foolish heroics before long.? He half turned towards the troopers and officers gathered aroundthem. ?Colonel B’dess,? he called out.
A thin, older man with a sharp face and short graying hair stepped forward. He wore the black uniform of Vader’s special staff. ?Lord Vader.?
?Proceed with the interrogation of the Princess.?
?Yes, my Lord,? the Colonel said. He signaled to the two storm troopers who’d remained waiting near the door. They stepped forward. One motioned to Leia to follow him, the other took up position behind her. Resistance was clearly useless, so Leia followed the storm trooper and steeled herself to endure the torments she knew were in store.
The storm trooper led Leia down the corridor and into another compartment. Here a medical droid waited. When Leia had come to stand in front of it, the droid spoke.
?Disrobe, please,? its tinny voice said.
Leia hesitated. The two storm troopers were watching her.
?Disrobe please,? the droid said again.
?Obey the droid, Princess,? one of the storm troopers said ?or we’ll do it for you.?
Leia glared at them, but slowly unfastened her clothes and let them drop. A housekeeping droid appeared and skittered around her feet, picking up the discarded items and carrying them away. When she was completely naked the droid indicated a low stool and ordered her to sit. It then extended an arm with a pair of clippers attached to the end and began trimming Leia’s hair. Again the housekeeping droid appeared to sweep up the fallen tresses.
Once her beautiful hair had been severed the droid ordered her to stand in what looked like a shower stall. Again she complied, standing with legs spread and arms raised as the droid ordered. The transparent door of the stall closed and dozens of small jets began spraying her with water. But she quickly determined it wasn’t just water, as her body hair began to slough off. Stronger streams started up, playing over her crotch and underarms. She was quickly relieved of all her body hair.
The jets shut off and warm air began circulating through the compartment. Leia was completely dry when the door opened.
The droid directed her back to the stool. When she’d seated herself the droid went to a cabinet and returned carrying a wire harness of some sort. It moved in behind Leia. Two arms head her head steady while two others began gluing the contacts at the ends of the wire harness to her scalp. In less than a minute it had finished.
When the preparations were complete Leia, still naked, was led out of the compartment and down the passageway. There was no need to bind her wrists. A storm trooper preceded her and another followed her, with Colonel B’dess, who had rejoined them, leading.
They turned through a doorway. It took them into a small, sterile chamber. There was nothing in the chamber except a peculiar looking chair, firmly fastened to the deck. It consisted mostly of a metal framework. Instead of a seat there were two oval pads. The back was a narrow, horizontal pad with a wide strap. Extending upwards from the middle of back rest was a head rest, also provided with straps. The arm rests each had a series of straps. It was obvious to Leia that the chair was designed to hold a victim in place while exposing her for torture. The storm troopers guided Leia to the chair and helped sit in it, and strapped her firmly in place.
?So you dare to torture a princess and a senator, Colonel? Do you really think you’re going to force me to tell you anything?? Leia said defiantly. ?I’ll die before I confess anything to you!?
?Perhaps so,? Colonel B’Dess responded. ?But I’m not going to torture you.?
He made a motion with his hand. The blank wall opposite suddenly turned transparent, so they could see into the next compartment. Leia suspected that it was a wall sized view screen rather than a window. There were metal devices standing around the compartment, and others hanging from the overhead, though their purpose wasn’t immediately obvious. At first it seemed like some sort of engineering space, a workshop, but then the dull gleam of the metal, the strangely clinical quality, the cleanliness of it all suggested a medical application. Taken together it all appeared quite ominous.
The door on the far wall of the compartment opened. A Grbl’farb entered, a loathsome creature like a cross between a man and a pig, with short tusks extending from the corners of its wide mouth. Its muscular body was bare except for heavy boots and a stained apron like garment covering its loins front and back. The Mercantile Alliance and other ruthless organizations often used Grbl’farb’s for doing their dirty work. The monstrous creatures knew no mercy and reveled in causing pain.
Leia gasped when she saw the next being to enter the chamber. It was Kaala, one of her maids in waiting, the youngest of them. She was literally a mere slip of a girl, her figure slender and girlish with small mounds for breasts and sleek, smooth hips. She was naked. Like Leia her hair, the long, fine, silken blond mane everyone so admired, and even the golden patch of pubic hair, was completely gone. A wire harness dangled from her bare scalp.
A second Grbl’farb followed Kaala into the chamber. The first Grbl’farb stopped Kaala in the center of the room, then turned her so that she was facing to Leia’s right. Even with the profile view Leia could see the fear on the girl’s face, the trembles that went through her body despite her efforts to control herself
?No, Princess,? Colonel B’Dess said mockingly, ?I’m not going to torture you. I know how strong your will is. You would, in fact, most likely die before you caved in. And we can’t have that now, can we? Nor can we risk the long term repercussions of damaging your precious royal body. We may decide it’s strategically desirable to release you after this?interview. With your memory suitably adjusted of course?
?However, your retinue is another matter. If they die under torture, so what? We captured an adequate supply of them. The official records can be changed as easily as your memory to reflect that they were never here. And my Grbl’farbs have been complaining of boredom. So I’m going to have them tortured, one after another. And you’re going to watch.?
?Not only are you going to watch everything we do to your young women, Leia, you’re going to feel everything we do to them, as if it was being done to you.? He turned to one of the technicians who had followed them into the chamber. ?You may complete the connection now.?
Leia heard a faint click behind her as her wire harness was plugged in. In the other chamber Kaala’s harness was being plugged into a dangling cord. For a few moments Leia felt nothing, but then a wave of sensations swept over her, the primary one fear. But there were other sensations. The feel of something coarse being dragged across her rump. Through the view screen she saw one of the Grbl’farbs stroking Kaala’s buttock with a fingernail that was more like a ragged claw.
?Yes, Princess,? the Colonel said seeing the look on her face. ?Whatever is done to this poor girl you will also feel, as if it were being done to you. Quite clever, don’t you think? Why, should we chose to amputate a finger, or a nipple, we can do it and you will feel every bit of the pain, while your own body remains intact. And we can come back tomorrow and make you feel it again and again, until we run out of your maids-in-waiting.?
One of the Grbl’farbs had gone to a control panel while the other stood behind Kaala. A vertical pipe device slid silently into view from the right to stop in front of Kaala. Cross arms were mounted on it at top and bottom, and a wide metal strap at waist level. Most disturbing, though, was a curving metal prong at crotch level.
The Grbl’farb standing behind Kaala seized her wrists and raised her arms so that the wrists were at shoulder level. The device moved forward jerkily until it was against her belly. The second Grbl’farb left the control panel and fastened Kaala’s wrists to a cross bar. Her ankles were similarly fastened to a crossbar at the base of the shaft. He fastened the wide strap around her waist, holding her belly against the vertical shaft, with two more straps securing her upper thighs. Finally a band was fastened around her neck. And as each restraint was put in place Leia felt its pressure against the matching portion of her own body.
There was one more restraint, if it could be called that, to be adjusted. One of the Grbl’farbs reached down to flip a catch on the front of the shaft. Then he jerked it upwards. Leia felt the sensation of cold metal sliding along the insides of her thighs, pressing against her vaginal opening, and knew what was happening to Kaala. The Grbl’farb was going to penetrate her with the metal prong, to further immoblize her by pinning her to the shaft.
The pressure grew and she felt pain at her crotch. She was confused at first. The prong was not that large. It should have entered fairly easily. And then, as she saw Kaala’s eye close, tears streaming down her cheek and her mouth open in a soundless scream as a knife sharp pain radiated through her belly she understood. Princess Leia had been ritually deflowered four years ago during the annual fertility festival at the Temple of Anakton. The monks who had performed the ritual had been most careful, slow and considerate. Kaala was still a virgin, or had been until a moment before. Leia wept to think of the poor girl losing her virginity in such a rude and violent manner, in an obscene parody of the act.
The Grbl’farb ignored the girl’s protestations and adjusted the prong upward until it pressed uncomfortably against her clitoris. Leia felt the pressure, as well as the residual pain of its entry. Satisfied, the beast locked it in place.
The other Grbl’farb had gone to a wall locker and return with a short whip, the single tail thick at the handle, tapering to a slender tip. He sent it with a backhand motion whistling across the perfect mounds of Kaala’s rump. A thin line of red appeared to mark its path. Leia felt the sting, like a knife drawn quickly across her rear, and screamed.
?If her majesty is going to scream at every little love tap I think a gag is in order,? Colonel D’dess said.
One of the storm troopers jammed a thick rubber cylinder in Leia’s mouth and fastened its strap behind her head.
The whip struck out again, coming right to left and leaving another thin trail of blood in its wake. Leia felt the sting as if it had cut across her. And she felt something else. The metal prong inside Kaala. She could feel it each time the girl reacted in the slightest to the impact of the whip. It was fortunate she was fastened so tightly to the shaft. If she’d been able to move more she would undoubtedly have injured herself, torn herself open on it.
The other Grbl’farb took a turn, using a cat’o’nine tails. Soon poor Kaala’s beautiful, shapely bottom had been reduce to a mass of welts and bleeding cuts. Her head was lolling back, as if she were about to lose consciousness. Leia, feeling each blow herself, could tell that the impact of each blow was lessening, though she didn’t know if it was because of Kaala’s lessened consciousness or nerve overload.
The Grbl’farb’s noticed it too and ceased their torture. They unfastened Kaala and laid her on the floor. She was given a few minutes respite before a white suited orderly entered the chamber and gave her an injection. After a few more minutes she seemed to revive. Unfortunately for her and Leia.
One of the Grbl’farbs helped Kaala back to her feet. He supported her while the other one brought two short bars with straps at either end. He placed one between Kaala’s ankles and strapped it in place, then strapped the other between her knees. He went to the cabinet and returned with a waist belt. A pair of cuffs were fastened to the belt. When the Grbl’farb had the belt in place the cuffs were at the small of Kaala’s back. The other Grbl’farb quickly had her wrists secured in them and then used another strap to pull Kaala’s elbows towards each other. Leia felt the strain on own arms and shoulders as he did so.
Leia wondered what they were preparing her for. The Grbl’farb went back to the control panel. A short metal bar descended into view, hanging horizontally from two chains. At either end of the bar, which was of a length about equal to the distance between Kaala’s nipples, hung a clamp device. The bar stopped at the level of Kaala’s breasts and the Grbl’farb returned to stand in front of her. Its partner maintained its grip on Kaala, holding her steady.
Leia watched in horror, understanding what the Grbl’farb planned to do. She could tell by the look on Kaala’s face that she knew too. Leia could tell that the poor girl was begging, pleading with the beast for mercy and Leia was thankful that they were in a separate chamber. It would have been even more unbearable if she’d had to listen to the girl’s pitiful cries.
The Grbl’farb caught one of Kaala’s small nipples in the jaws of one of the clamps. He tightened it down. Leia felt the pressure on her right nipple. The Grbl’farb did the same to Kaala’s other nipple. Leia felt the rough metal jaws biting down on her left nipple. The beast began tightening both clamps, crushing the girl’s nipples in them. The pain grew rapidly worse, so much worse that Leia had to look down at her own nipples to assure herself that they weren’t really being smashed.
Then the Colonel was standing next to her. A storm trooper removed the rubber gag.
?Terrible, isn’t it?? he asked snidely. ?Such terrible pain. And think, no real damage is being done to yours. But that poor girl. Nipples are amazingly resilient things. Quite capable of surviving incredible punishment. I fear though that before we’re through, your poor maiden here may suffer some serious damage to her most sensitive, or should I say second most sensitive, regions. We will of course send her to sick bay and repair the damage as best we can if for no other reason than that she should be available for further use if necessary, but repairs to erogenous zones do not always go well.? He paused. ?You can save this poor girl, and yourself, much suffering simply by telling us what we want to know.?
Leia looked at Kaala, at the mercy of the beasts in the torture chamber, felt the agony in her own nipples. She imagined how much worse it must be for the poor girl, having such an atrocity committed on her innocent body. Part of her wanted to scream out ?Yes! Ask me anything!? But another part of her knew that if she revealed what she knew millions, perhaps billions, of innocent people would die. She wished she could send her thoughts through demonic device they’d hooked her up to, to apologize to poor Kaala, to explain why it was her duty to sacrifice her poor body for the good of the many.
Princess Leia fixed the Colonel with her most withering glare. ?No,? she said simply.
?Very well, we will continue.?
The storm trooper replaced the gag. The Grbl’farb continued tightening the clamps. The pain grew worse and worse. Leia, tears streaming down her face, closed her eyes, unable to watch. The pain seemed to reach its limit, as if her nipples, Kaala’s nipples, had been crushed to the point where the tortured nerve ending could scream no more.
And then it got worse. The pain spread through her entire breasts and into her torso. She opened her eyes to see what they were doing and was horrified by what she saw. The metal bar was rising slowly, pulling up on Kaala’s nipples and breasts. Already they were being stretched and Kaala was up on the balls of her feet trying to relieve the strain.
Kaala’s head was thrown back, her mouth wide open as she screamed. Leia, feeling the pain build ever higher as more an more of Kaala’s weight was born by her nipples, bit into the rubber gag. Kaala was up on her toes. And then she was free of the floor, hanging by her nipples. Leia wanted to shout at her to hang still. Every slight movement Kaala made sent fresh waves of pain through her. The part of Leia’s brain that was still able to function thanked the Fates that Kaala was so slightly built.
Leia concentrating on resisting as long as possible. And then an even worse pain radiated out from her crotch and was echoed by the increased pain in her breasts and nipples caused by Kaala’s struggles. She opened her eyes to see what had happened.
One of the Grbl’farb’s was holding a shock wand of some sort. She braced herself as she saw him extend it towards Kaala’s pussy. So that was why they’d placed the spreader bar between her knees, to keep her sex available for this added torment.
Leia watched the monster torment her by holding the wand just below Kaala’s pussy, letting her anticipate the coming pain. Then he jammed it upward against the girl’s slit. The shock ran through her like a lightning bolt. Kaala’s legs thrashed back and forth wildly, causing her to jerk unmercifully against the clamps, making her torture herself.
A third and a fourth time the Grbl’farb assaulted Kaala. Leia couldn’t understand how the girl could survive such punishment. A fifth time the wand struck. Leia bit down against the pain. And then it was suddenly gone. She opened her eyes to see Kaala, unconscious, on the floor. There was blood on her breasts. In her struggles she had torn herself loose, though it was impossible to tell if she’d pulled free of the clamps or torn off her nipples. The two Grbl’farbs stood above her, looking confused and perhaps disappointed.
After a few minutes two orderlies entered the torture chamber and carried the unconscious girl out.
Colonel B’dess’s face appeared above Princess Leia. ?I’d hoped to run this session a bit longer, but such things happen. On a positive note, it will give you time to consider your options while we prepare the next subject.?
To be continued??????.
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Princess of Castile By Jennifer Reed Chapter 15 Princess Alejandra had almost fully recovered from her wounds during the battle. She was still weak and having trouble standing in her bedroom this morning. The window was open and the golden morning rays from the sun lit the room. She had spent the past few days meeting the women in charge of the most powerful noble families in the empire. The powerful noble women in charge of their families. It had been a busy week with her...
Chapter I - Princess Lien's Breakfast treat Princess Lien yawned and thought is she bored or still waking up. She lay in her four poster bed, on a mattress made from duck feathers, covered with black silk sheets, with matching pillows. From each corner of the top of the bed were hung black drapes tied to the bed posts with black rope She looked out the window to try and judge what time of day it was. Soon breakfast would be arriving. She sat up in bed, stretched and revealed she was wearing a...
The InterrogationMarie staggered as the guards pushed her into the amphitheater, an old -fashioned lecture hall at the School of Sciences, now taken over by the occupation troops. She saw a tall, thin Captain, standing by the lectern and, in the curved tiers of seats rising up around the little stage, perhaps 40 or 50 uniformed soldiers, including a few females."This prisoner," announced the captain, using a microphone on the lectern, "is the daughter of an identified insurgent, a terrorist...
Princess of Castile By Jennifer Reed Chapter 12 Natalia's appearance as he stood before John on the runway as they prepared to board a smaller plane, shocked John right to his very core. Standing in front of him was the formerly very homophobic and sexist man that had mocked him in the past for buying his own dress and choosing to present himself as female. Now, there was very little masculinity left in this man. Natalia stood before John wearing a woman's military dress uniform...
Note: This story was commissioned by Ultrasound 7 and has allowed me to share it with you. This may contain scenarios and acts that I normally wouldn’t write. There will be a strong sex slave/domination theme. I will keep this from violating any cannon established in the world and I developed the mythology that drives this story. Kurtis – Ankush, The Queendom of Naith I held the leash to my newest pet. Princess Naryu knelt between my dragon-mother’s thighs. A big smile spread on Mother’s...
October is breast cancer awareness month. With that noble cause in mind I invite you to come along on this whimsical journey during which you will learn how two very lucky guys discover the true magic only Princess Diaries backpacks can possess. The Princess Backpack Diaries By: Simonne Danielle [email protected] © 2010 All Rights Reserved "Now here's a story that ought to put every guy's sense of masculinity to the ultimate test," anchor woman Alycia...
Princess of Trimaria - Part Two By Scott Ramsey CHAPTER 16 Aliana was so distracted by Marc's arrival that she didn't see the orc approaching until it was almost upon them. The creature had been hiding outside the ring of stone monoliths and used the bulk of the knight's warhorse to conceal its approach. It wasn't until Marc had whirled Keri around that the creature revealed itself, charging forward with its sword held low. The handmaiden had precious little time to act, and...
RedTails : ReckoningsThe Paddled PrincessByScarletdownChapter III: An Awakening"Oh come on, Princess," Kennewick whined, "have a heart. I mean, I don't mind you making me wearing the girls' uniform to school, but this is going too far. What will the other boys think when they see me dressed in that?" He nodded his head towards his sister. Katella was sitting daintily on Amalie's bed, brushing her silky mane.She arose to her feet, set the brush down, and smiled at her brother, "What will the...
First TimeSo slave, I bet you’ve been looking forward to this day haven’t you, after all, it’s been a whole week since I last released you hasn’t it?”“Yes Princess.”“And have you followed my instructions about not allowing yourself to cum during that time slave?”“100% Princess.”She smiled and allowed her hand to gently slide across my stomach, towards my hard, aching cock.“Good slave, you look so gorgeous tied down like this, I could almost forget myself and…” her voice trailed off and my cock twitched...
This is just a quick little ditty that I thought someone might get a kick out of… not to be taken too seriously. ***** Sweetest Princess Juniper, You have stolen my heart, my sweet cherry pie. I love you more than anything in this world. I would give you the stars in the sky. You will taste so good when we finally are together. Love always, Periwinkle ‘He’s so dreamy,’ cooed Princess Juniper, clutching the letter to her substantial bosom. The lovely young princess had long golden hair,...
The Princess Project I'm Ron, and my brother Tim, along with our sisters Jenny and Suzie, are two sets of twins. At sixteen, Jenny and I were the oldest, Tim and Suzie, who were twelve, were oops kids; my parents thought that mom couldn't get pregnant anymore and got a little careless. Four years went by and the next thing you know, Tim and Suzie showed up. As Tim got older, he and I bonded against our sisters, teasing and mocking them every chance we got. We called them...
PERSIAN STYLE VENGEACE ?????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? ????????????????????????????????????????????? SHE RA ? PRISONER OF THE PRINCESS By Sonya Esperanto? [email protected] She Ra is a Conan the Barbarian type character based on the popular animated series, Masters of the Universe. Synopsis: She Ra (character from He Man) is on the trail of an evil princess, who had imprisoned her own father and took over the kingdom herself. She Ra...
The Princess and the BlacksmithOnce upon a time, in a castle on a mountain surrounded by forests there lived a beautiful young girl called Princess Lilla who everyone fell in love with until they met her and realised what a spoiled, vicious tongued, vindictive, vile little madam she really was.Her father loved her and would do anything for her because she was completely impossible if he didn't, and her mother left years ago because she couldn't stand the constant tantrums.Meanwhile at the edge...
The Princess and the Pauper: Chapter 2 It had been less than two hours in the castle from being a street beggar and I have had to dress as a fancy boy, then next as a lady messenger. In addition, I still have not been feed anything. I followed the ladies like a good servant. They lead me back toward Princess Katherine's apartments. Once there I stopped at her door. I knew that it was not correct etiquette for a male to enter a female's apartment. My father had taught me...
Once upon a time, in a castle on a mountain surrounded by forests there lived a beautiful young girl called Princess Lilla who everyone fell in love with until they met her and realised what a spoiled, vicious tongued, vindictive, vile little madam she really was. Her father loved her and would do anything for her because she was completely impossible if he didn't, and her mother left years ago because she couldn't stand the constant tantrums. Meanwhile at the edge of the same forest...
The day had started off badly for the Little Princess and although she’d not started work until 10 AM but by 10.45 she was on her knees sucking her bosses cock after agreeing that she was in fact a slut. As she sucked Toby Whitehall cock he gripped her head and she could feel each of tips of his fingers as he pressed against her skull it felt uncomfortable but it wasn’t painful. The Little Princess could hear his groans as they got louder so did the pressure on her head and slowly at first he...
RedTails : ReckoningsThe Paddled PrincessByScarletdownChapter II: Party Crasher"Good evening to you too, Allisson," Arlin growled. His body shuddered, and his aching, still stiff maleness flexed at the Raccoon's touch. "I trust that you and Amanda are having a profitable night?"She nodded and flashed him a coy smile, "Yep-yep, our tails have been remarkably busy. And we have only been working for not even two hours so far tonight." She snuggled up against the Tiger, sighed, and rested her head...
SpankingWiping his broad sword on ginas beard he sapt and called his hosrse Synopsis: in a land removed in space and time a Vagabond Wanderer is hired to rescue the snotty princess from the vile hands of villains heaping unnamable tortures and humiliations on her. ?Will he stop them in time? Of course not. Disclaimer: Strictly Adults Only Material. If you are not of legal adult age or this kind of material is illegal or considered unacceptable in your country/state or community.? please?...
Princess Johna's faithful unicorn steed, Sparkle, teleported into the Dragon's den right behind the owner's unwilling guest. He used his horn to cut the ropes which were bidding his rider's hands. As Sir Dragon was preparing to react to his uninvited guest; the damsel, who was no longer in distress, jumped on the back of her faithful companion and got the lance from the side of the saddle. Princess Johna, the pretty pretty dragon slayer, said, as she was riding her charging unicorn...
For now, I am abandoning my autobiographical series of short stories (though rest assured I will return to them soon!) and present here a completely fictional rendering in the Medieval "Sword and Sorcery" genre. I'm doing this now partly because I had been working on my third autobiographical story for a couple of weeks now, and my computer just ate it. No backup! Augh! Anyway, until my frustration dies down and I begin writing the whole @#!* thing second time, I decided to whip...
Princess Hope by Sarah Barndt I had been an orphan, abandoned on the steps of the convent and raised by the good sisters until I was 12. Then I was apprenticed to the miller. My life had not been too bad. Many babes of Caldonia were abandoned because times were bad. They had been ever since Duke Mondragon had killed good King Stefan and Queen Felicity. Of course, to say so was treason. The chronicles said they were killed by bandits and the Duke became Lord Protector to save...
Princess Hope by Sarah Barndt I had been an orphan, abandoned on the steps of the convent and raised by the good sisters until I was 12. Then I was apprenticed to the miller. My life had not been too bad. Many babes of Caldonia were abandoned because times were bad. They had been ever since Duke Mondragon had killed good King Stefan and Queen Felicity. Of course, to say so was treason. The chronicles said they were killed by bandits and the Duke became Lord Protector...
Princess of Castile By Jennifer Reed Chapter 11: Retribution Valentina got in one of her family limos and was driven to a new home she purchased in Aragon's vast countryside. They were in a small town named after their first president Manuel. It was so named after their independence from Castile. Her new estate was just outside of the town. She had it furnished for her needs and was presently examining her new bedroom. Her guards were always present because she could never...
The lake was set amid a lovely, pastoral meadow surrounded by tall trees. That it had been was chosen for its isolation from any human habitation only added to its beauty. They entered the waters at a point where reflections of the afternoon sun bathed them in fiery red light. It made the blonde hair of the Princess look as red as Meg’s. By the time they reached it, the Princess was frantic. The powerful aphrodisiac she had unknowingly ingested would subvert her defenses for the next six...
Princess Ayumi and the PiratesBy Shabbadew2002Contact me @ [email protected] 1The VoyageThe storm had been fierce and had blown the ship off course. The only girl on board woke and found that the ship was no longer tossing and pitching in the waves. The worst was over andshe might finally go up on deck. Her cramped quartersreeked and needed airing because she and her maidservanthad been seasick. Stressed, she yelled at the older woman to clean the cabin.?You are a lazy, old hen,? she...
The Princess Diaries - Part 1 Foreword: The following story is partly autobiographical and part fantasy.. Having been a fan of Fictionmania for a while, I thought I would try my hand at writing my own story. This is the first time I've attempted any form of writing since I was at school, well over 25 years ago. I already have the basic outline in mind for part 2, should anyone be interested in a further installment, but I also welcome your reviews and...
I am a 40 year old typical soccer mom who leads a pretty conventionallife I am a 40 year old typical soccer mom who leads a pretty conventional? life.? My stories are based on my fantasies.? Most deal with the humiliation of older women by younger women, in the style of my favorite authors such as Cowgirl, Couture, Phoenix Arrow and Jane Parks.?? This is my first story I hope you enjoy it.? I?m working on further chapters, and I?d enjoy any constructive criticism.? Contact me at...
Mall Princess Moves In==> PrologueA little over a year ago, I met the young woman who owns me.I've told the story of how I met met my Mall Princess, whom I know now as Princess Martha, and how I, a 39-year-old average-looking guy (with a good job and a lot of money) who'd never been in a real relationship with a woman became the slave to a gorgeous, intelligent, confident and petite teenage blond girl. I've told of how she used my submissiveness to the Female of our species to make me her...
Princess of Castile By Jennifer Reed Chapter 10 Valentina ran for nearly two miles. Julia did her best to follow her friend, but eventually fell too far behind and turned back. She knew it was not Valentina's doing, but things were what they were and Valentina was a woman now whether she liked it or not. And now Valentina was training herself hard to pass the trials to enlist in the Shadow Corps. She also devoted herself to her intensive studies to attend an elite military...
The Hidden Princess Brian felt his mother staring and turned to see her standing in the doorway. She sheepishly smiled, turned and continued down the hall. Money had lost its importance once she had won the lottery and now Brian and his mother were starting over in a new house without Him. The one who claimed to be his father. The furniture was already gone; they were doing everything new including his clothes (Which had been crated away before he could see them.). Carolynn was...