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Sir Onyxxx and His posse set up camp for the night. Sir Onyxxx wondered what had detained His friend. His thoughts were full of fantasy about the woman whose beautiful voice had captivated His very being. As He closed His eyes to sleep that night, He envisioned a woman so lovely, that the very sight of her tortured his eyes. His dream soon became a nightmare as He saw her surrounded by a wall of fire, as an evil troll danced in mirth around her. He awoke, drenched in sweat. He knew it was a sign that somewhere there was a beautiful submissive woman being held against her will. It was His only desire to free her, and make her His own. He began to fear for the safety of his friend, for it had been three days since his departure.
On the other side of the forest, the Princess sat alone in her tower room. She was still haunted by the sight of the man engulfed in flames, and she grew more and more despondent. As she prepared herself for sleep, she wondered if she would ever be free to see the outside world. As she closed her eyes, she also found herself dreaming of a tall, dark and handsome Dominant gentleman on a Chocolate horse, who was combing the countryside searching for her. The beautiful dream became a nightmare, as she envisioned the troll turning her dream lover into a ball of fire.
As the sun rose in the distance, the Princess awoke from her fitful sleep. She heard footsteps on the stairs, and her heart began to pound in her chest. She knew today was the day for a visit from the Evil King Matthias. She rose quickly from her bed, and hastily dressed in her day gown. She brushed her long silky hair, and then sat in her stool by the window, grabbing the silver cloak.
Moments later the door opened with a thud, and King Matthias stood before her. He reeked of tobacco and whisky, and she could tell his mood was dark. "Woman, how goes the weaving of my silver cloak?" He asked in a booming voice. Without looking up, the princess replied: "It is slow, My Lord." The King crossed the room and grabbed her by the shoulders, and raised her up until she was face to face with him. "Well, work faster, Miss or there will be hell to pay." He growled. His teeth were yellow and his breath reeked. She turned her face from him in disgust. He released her shoulders from his grip, then grabbed her face and forced her to once more look into his. "Are you so disgusted by me that you cannot look me in the face???" She did not answer, and she felt tears of anger and fear rising in her eyes. "No, my Lord". She replied in a quivering voice. "Then perhaps my captive wench would like to spend her time with her King in a more pleasurable way?" The princess began to weep. The evil King then covered her mouth with his own, and she felt his teeth bite down into her lower lip. He then tossed her into the corner, and sat on the bed. Come unlace my boots, wench. He commanded, and she crossed the room, knelt before him, and unlaced his boots one by one. He grabbed the hair at the back of her neck, and pulled her close to him. She could feel his erection, and began to fear in earnest for her virtue. The King had never taken such liberties before, and she knew it was the affects of the whisky. He began to unlace her bodice, and fondled her breasts. "Please, my Lord, leave me be." She whispered. In a rage, the King slapped her hard across the face. "Do not ever ask anything of me." he commanded. "I will leave you for now girl, but know that one day you will submit to me." He crossed the room and picked up the cloak. 'And work faster. I want the cloak ready by tomorrow." He threw the material at her, and slammed the door behind him.
As soon as she heard his footsteps retreat, she ran to the broken mirror above her washing bowl, and inspected her lip. It was swollen, and oozing blood. She held a cloth to her mouth, and wept bitterly.
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