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Thread: Unforeseen Consequences (Lovely Decay and Methos_

Guillaume watched as his sister was dragged off, humiliated before all those within eyeshot. The Duke watched her slowly dragged away as she begged him to release her. Perhaps after a stay in a dungeon her attitude would adjust itself to her new reality. She had been horribly spoiled by their father, but that had all been snatched away from her now. She should have to beg for whatever scraps that could obtain from him. Let her lingering in the cold dampness of the dungeon to teach her exactly what her place was now that this land was his. Nor did it appear the lord was in any great hurry to liberate his half sister from her confinement. Indeed several days would pass, the boredom of the passage of hours interrupted only by the door being opened for a mug of water, a bit of bread and something that resembled meat was left upon a plate for her. A rather mean meal for one accustomed to eating like royalty. But it was thus she would be fed for several days. She was meant to suffer. Only after a number of days had passed would he send word to the guards to bring his half sister to him. He rather thought that having been left to rot for several days may have had a rather pleasing effect upon her attitude if not her smell. None the less guards were dispatched to throw open her cell and have her dragged forth from its squalor back to the castle proper. Surely his point had been made now, that she would do as she was bidden rather than act like the spoiled brat that their father had tolerated her to become. Guillaume would await her arrival in the anteroom of his chambers, rooms now which were his but had previously been his fathers before. Little had changed within them, save that a number of the tapestries had been replaced with ones that he favoured himself. Indeed some furniture had been similarly altered and his possessions moved into the room. There he lounged in a rather ornate armchair that served like some rather casual throne.
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Addy's fitful rest was ended abruptly as the door was slung open, a ragged looking plate and mug sitting just out of reach from the door was it was slammed shut once more. The first few times the poor excuse for sustenance was left, Addy had forced herself to nibble upon the bread and sip at the water, leaving the majority of the food upon the plate. However, the hunger pains began to cause her stomach to ache horribly, and when the plate and mug were left, she practically devoured it in a rather unladylike manner. It was as if she were going mad being locked up there. Her face was pale, dark circles beneath her brown eyes from fitful nights of rest her hair was frizzed and unkept, and her dress was ruined for sure. By the time the guards came to retrieve her, she no longer looked like Addy. Instead she resembled a beggar peasant wasn't that what she'd wished for in the first place? A shudder ran down her spine as she was pulled from the small chamber, her eyes wide as she was led through what now felt like unfamiliar corridor after corridor. Soon she was in an almost familiar room, the servant folk's bath area. Addy's nose wrinkled in disgust as she was pushed in, two servant women taking her into their grasp before stripping her nude and pushing her into a large barrel of cool water. Fighting off a shriek from the sudden cold, she closed her eyes as another bucket of cool water was dumped on top of her head, a younger servant girl now scrubbing at the mess that was Addy's hair. It took almost an hour to clean her of the horrid smell of the dungeon, and nearly another forty minutes brushing her now clean hair into a plait, a ribbon tied at the back. Addy did not recognize the clothing she wore, a simple white frock, if it even deserved to be called such. Breathing in deeply, she closed her eyes as she was pushed back into the guard's grasp once more, being led through the castle. The guards neared the anteroom of her brother's chambers, and pushed Addy roughly through the threshold. She stumbled for a moment, catching herself before falling to the floor, her chest rising and falling slowly as she tried to fight the urge to turn and yell at the rude guards. Standing up straight, she closed her eyes and inhaled deeply, her hands crossing behind her back in a polite manner. This was taking quite a bit of work for her to keep herself in check, but she most certainly did not want to return to the dungeons. Exhaling slowly, Addy's eyes fluttered open, and she now found herself standing in a familiar room, only a few things had been changed. Once her father's, but now her brother's, it would have of course changed. Addy disliked the change, but did not speak up about it. Biting down on her tongue, she turned her gaze towards the ornate armchair Guillaume sat in, a slight chill coursing down her spine.
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Thankfully the various servants and guards had anticipated that his sister was to be removed from her imprisonment but cleaned before being presented to him. After all while he might enjoy seeing that his half sibling had suffered, undoubtedly the smell would have been rather less than attractive. But as he waited evidently she was made presentable for him thus when she was led into what had been their fathers chambers her appearance was not so offensive as it would otherwise have been. Guillaume remained seated where he was, he slouched slightly in his chair as he regarded her. He smiled to her as he remarked Addy, how did you find the dungeon? He asked casually enough, he scooped up a chalice of wine into his hand, he brought it to his lips and tilted it back taking a rather deep sip as he regarded her. His lips formed a smirk as he noted From the dark circles under your eyes, Ill trust that it would suitably unpleasant for your liking. A dark smile graced his lips as he noted Now I can send you back to that dungeon and no one will lift a finger to gainsay me. You know that as well as I. This far from the capital, in the heart of my own lands I am the power here. All but king of all I survey. He let his other fingers idly drum upon the arm of his chair. He smiled to her and then observed I take it you now realize that your free ride is over. Thereafter, he waved a hand over at a place of food that was sitting upon a table along with a bottle of wine. Fine bread, pastries, fruit and slices of meat rested upon it. He idly noted Id imagine your hungry and perhaps thirsty, eat, drink. Then sit on that chair. Guillaume idly noted Now sister, everything here is mine. I rather presume that your statement about being a peasant was entirely a bluff. I bear you no affection, nor have you ever given me any reason to. I could toss you out onto the street and I can tell you I shall feel no particular shame in your suffering. But you are here, what use should I have of you hmm? Why should I allow you to remain?
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Almost as quickly as her mouth popped open to give him a rather snide comment as to how she felt about the dungeon, she shut it with a slight popping noise. I did not like it, she replied, slowly, sounding out each word to ensure that she would not end up speaking out too angrily towards him. Addy didn't want to return to the dungeon, but watching her tongue had always been an issue of her's. Before he had even spoken of the food and drink, Addy's eyes had already been distracted by it. As soon as he said she could take what she wanted, she moved towards the table snatching up a bit of bread and fruit before sitting down in the chair he had pointed out, pushing a bite of bread into her mouth. Her eyes closed as she savored the flavor, this was spectacular in comparison to what she'd been left to live off of in the dungeon. Free ride? She mused, sitting her hands in her lap, one hand still holding the bread, the other a small handful of grapes. Then what am I to do? Cook, clean, be a servant girl? Addy could not help but shake her head. She did not wish to work, though she knew his threat to throw her to the street was not a bluff. You know very well that I have hardly any talents, if any at all. I am sure that you know the only reason why either of the men father arranged for me to wed only agreed to wed me for father's money and my outward appearance. I am not good at anything other then dressing myself up and making an appearance. I'm quite sure I couldn't even lift a bucket of water if I tried. Addy sighed, she realized that moment that her half-brother had no real reason to keep her there, unless he was going to force her to work. Of course, she could always run off, he wouldn't come looking for her. But she also knew that there was no possible way she would be able to survive as a peasant, at least where she was now would allow her to work while providing her with nice food, clothing, a bed, and so on. I am sorry, brother, but I don't feel that I would be of much use.
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Guillaume watched as his sister seemed to bite back whatever scathing comment occurred to her and rather carefully replied that she had not liked being in the dungeon. He smiled to her as he remarked I rather thought not. It didnt seem like the sort of thing youd take too all that well. He made that comment in a fairly absent minded fashion, as though it had been a given. He watched her move over to the table rather quickly to retrieve some of the food that she evidently craved after the rather limited fare that shed had offered to her for several days. He let her eat and simply let her contrast what was available to her while free from the dungeon compared to what was on the offer within it. As Addy discussed her lack of any appreciable skills, he remained silent. He didnt disagree with her that she didnt know how to do any of the normal tasks done by women or that all she knew how to do was to make herself presentable. I cant say I disagree with you Addy, I doubt youd be of any use as a servant girl. But that does leave me with something of a dilemma doesnt it? Its expensive to keep you here presentable as you see it, and its expensive to get rid of you. Nor will I ever supply the sort of dower that father offer for you. Presuming someone would take it they certainly werent in a terrible rush while our father was alive were they? Now that half the country thinks youre some sort of ill omen for their continued survival should they agree to marry you. Never let it be said that the nobility cant be as superstitious as the meanest of peasants. He smirked Which leaves you here. Now I know you were bluffing when you suggested youd prefer to be a peasant. You wouldnt last two days on your own in the world. You have no skills nor any tolerance for anything less than luxury hmm? He rose from where he was seated and rather slowly prowled over towards her. His tall form loomed over her as his hand moved to cup her cheek, tilting her head towards his own. Green eyes regarded her as he noted And if all you have to offer are looks then I shall have to make use of that. Now sister, if you want to remain and be allowed to play the spoiled noblewoman as opposed to rotting in my dungeon or fending for yourself in the street, that lovely little form of yours shall be mine to do with as I please. His eyes leered at her as he leaned in towards her, his form drawing closer to her own. And if you amuse me sufficiently perhaps eventually I shall put up sufficient funds that someone would marry you once memory of your tendency to have those who agree to marry you die lessens.
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Addy's cheeks flushed, and she bit down hard on her tongue to keep herself from speaking out. Men weren't supposed to come lining up for a woman, Addy always assumed that arrangements took time. What father would just let his daughter wed any old common man? Addy inhaled slowly, I am sure that the lack of a waiting line was due to father not wanting me to marry just any man. After her statement, Addy clamped her mouth shut around a grape, chewing it slowly. She knew she was bluffing about running off to be a peasant, she could barely stand to even think of what that life would be like. Brown hues flickered upwards as he moved slowly towards her, a wave of unease washing over her. As he cupped her cheek, her head tilted towards his. Swallowing the grape slowly, Addy inhaled shakily, her eyes wide. Make use? Blinking with a look of confusion, she shifted slightly in the chair she was in, trying to give a bit of space between the two of them. Addy had never been too physically close to her half-brother, and this current moment had her on her toes with caution. Y-your's? Clearly she did not understand that precisely, was he staking a claim on her? As he leaned closer, she tried to lean back, but the back the the chair stopped her from moving much more then an inch or two away from him. I am certain that particular memory will take quite a while to lessen. I shall be nothing but an old, haggard woman by then. So, now, what was her choice? To be entertainment for her half-brother until someone decided to take her hand? Addy had a feeling she was going to be left as entertainment for quite some time, given things such as a girl being unlucky when it came to her fiances staying alive did not die down too easily.
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Guillaume idly noted Or it might have been your constant remarks how you wouldnt accept anything but the best. You know such things travel hmm? Why should some try when they know they should be rejected out of hand. I suppose unfortunately for you, father thought to indulge you in that. That hasnt worked out so well for you has it? As his hand touched her he could see the cautious look that flickered across her features. The unease that followed was rather gratifying as well. His hand strayed across her cheek and his fingers tracing over soft skin before they moved downwards along her neck for his hand to come to rest and grip her by her shoulder. He slowly began to pull her to her feet from where she sat. As she repeated make use of and yours in a tentative manner he simply nodded. His other hand would seek to grab hold of her as well. Being much larger than her no to mention stronger hed seek to pull her out of the chair and to her feet. Perhaps more worrisome than that, hed push her over against the table, bending her forward at the waist so that her stomach would rest against its edge. His hand would press to the curve of her ass and squeeze it rather firmly. As she remarked that it would take some time for her reputation to recover from being unlucky he simply remarked Then I expect youd best get use to this. He noted as his hand grabbed hold of the skirt of the dress she wore and began to drag it upwards towards her waist. Seeking to bare her lower body to his attentions as his form pressed forwards against her. His groin brushed against her body with the stiffening form of his prick brushing against the tight form of her ass.
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No, it hasn't, she spoke softly, her body going perfectly still has his hand fell from her cheek to her neck, and then to her shoulder. Addy saw his nod, and her mouth opened to speak against such things but he had her on her feet. For a moment she swayed in one spot from the sudden realization of what he meant by his previous statements. Clearly she wouldn't be a simple street whore for coin, instead she'd be paid with room and food. No! Addy shook her head as she was pushed over the table, her hands gripping the edge as her cheek rested against the wood. Brother, no.. She whimpered, tears beginning to well in her eyes once again. This was disturbing, and the feel of his body pressing against her's sent shivers up and down her spine. As her skirt was pulled up towards her waist, Addy tried to push herself off from the table. His form pressed against her's too tightly for her to make any sort of movement that would push him off of her. Shoulder's tense, she tried to push against the table again, attempting to free herself from her half-brother's grasp. No, no, no. I will not be your's. I will not!
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Guillaume heard her protesting as he pushed her to the table and his own body moved to press against her. His hand pressed to the curve of her ass, his fingers squeezing that rounded form. His hips rocked into her and shed feel his groin brushing against her body, his cock swelling and stiffening at it was pressed against her body. His lust rather obvious now as his prick hardened while rubbing against her. His body would pin her in place as she sought to push him away and squirm free. Her cries went unheard behind the closed and rather heavy wooden doors of the room. He kept her pinned in place as he remarked Oh but you will sister dear, you have nothing else to offer and you cant survive on your own. You havent much of a choice in the matter. His hand slid downwards and undid his belt, as that was unbuckled his pants were undone as well freeing the swollen form of his prick to lance outwards. Its exposed form would press to her naked flesh. Brushing against it as he slowly brought it to bear upon the lips of her sex. He let the tip linger at her slit, teasing against it as he leaned in to remarked If you want to continue swanning around like youre some sort of princess, well then youre a princess whom is going to have to play the whore for me. With that statement made his hips rather forcefully rocked forwards against her. Shed feel his body press in against the curve of her ass, his cock was rammed into the soft folds of her sex. The thick throbbing form of his manhood pressed into that taunt channel and filling her with its size and girth. His body forced her forwards against the edge of the table, driving her against it as he took her from behind. His hands grasped her hips, as his form rocked forward to pump his member within her, he seemed to take a certain smug satisfaction in violating her.
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Addy's cheeks flushed pink as she felt him harden from pressing and rubbing against her body. She was unsure of what he was getting pleasure from the fact that it was her, or the fact that this was his revenge for how she'd treated him. She was positive it was the latter of the two, or else he wouldn't have been acting so satisfied by this. A whimper escaped her as she felt his pants fall and release his swollen member. As he pressed it against her, she felt the tears fall, her eyes wide as she sobbed against the table. No man will have me after this! You can't! Her pleading ceased almost as soon as he made his statement. She did not want to be a whore, for him nor anyone else. And here she was, bent over a table like some street walking whore. A sob caught in her throat, and then she screamed. The feeling of him slamming into her sent chills of pain throughout her body. Her sobs turned into pained cries as he continued to take her. Addy's hands had curled into fists, and her body shook with each thrust and sob. P..Please stop, she managed to moan out, her legs tightening as she tried to keep herself from buckling right where she was standing. Addy knew he was holding her in place, but her body was shaking, threatening to give out beneath her - with him holding her or not. Shutting her eyes tightly, she felt her body shake again, an almost calming sensation running through her. Mentally, she was screaming, but physically, her body was getting enjoyment from his unceasing pounding. Now Addy was fighting with herself, to lie there and take it and enjoy it or to try and fight against the urge to just give in to him. Her body was most certainly enjoying itself, only after a few thrusts she was practically dripping wet - and now she was beyond that. Addy felt her inner walls clench around his prick, her eyes rolling open as she gasped against the table.
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His pleasure was naturally two fold. Sex itself was pleasurable, and of course imposing his will on a miserable half sibling simply made it the sweeter. Thus his satisfaction was indeed rather gleeful as he watched her flush and protest as he thrust himself inside of her. Whether no man would have her after him or not wasnt something he cared a great deal about. Indeed if his sister was damned for the rest of her existence to beg him for what scraps he might throw in her direction that suited him just fine. Her screams filled his ears and given that he thrusted rather roughly into them, she could likely deduce that it only served to arouse him. That thick cock was lanced inside of her, rather ceaselessly being driven between her thigh and into the taunt folds of her sex. His cock stretching that tight hole as her body seemed to shake in response to his violation of it. Guillaume soon felt her sex becoming slick with her own juices and then those velveteen folds of her sex began to tighten around him leaving her own arousal rather obvious. A hand slipped back from her hip and rather firmly smacked her on the ass, his hand descending and causing his palm to strike her flesh rather roughly. He leaned in towards her ear as he rather insufferably gloated Im taking you and you like it. I can feel it. Perhaps his gloating would have been of little effect, if she herself wouldnt know that her body was responding in such a fashion. Yet his strong, muscular form was crushing against her. The thick bulging form of his cock was being driven upwards and inside that eager feminine passage. He pressed her to the table, his entries rocking her forwards as he sought to press his prick deeper and deeper inside her until shed feel the slap of his balls against her lips and the pulse of his dick as it was buried fully within her, filling her utterly as his tip would brush against her cervix.
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Addy's body shook beneath his as she felt one of his hands slip away from her hip. Quickly she shut her eyes, almost as if she knew what was coming next. Just before his hand made contact with her skin, she bit down on her lower lip, her body tensing. As the strike echoed around the room, Addy shuddered in pain under him. A weak cry of pain escaped her, her knuckles white as she clenched onto the edge of the table she was bent over. A pant for breath soon followed her outcry, her toes curling as he spoke against her ear. N-no, she whimpered out, trying to deny his statement. She knew there was truth in it, her body was certainly enjoying everything he was doing. Addy herself, however, was not. She was trying her hardest to block out the pleasure her body was welcoming without any complaints, trying to convince herself that there was nothing she enjoyed about this. Nothing. As he pushed deeper and deeper into her, Addy gasped out, her legs quivering. Her fingers loosened from the table as she reached forward, trying to grasp at something, anything to hold herself steady as she tried to breathe. I.. She started, her breath gone seconds after she tried to speak. Something almost like a moan built in her throat and escaped between her lips, and she felt her body shake against his thrusts again. I can't! She cried out, her head trying to shake against the table, her hands moving to grasp the edge once again. Please, I can't, she panted against the wooden surface, her eyes half-closed as she felt her body growing more and more numb with each thrust.