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Thread: Puppet Princess {Fate & billiam}

The princess was hardly even aware of what was happening, with the chains, with her body, but she could sense by the way the witch talked that she was fully aware about the truth of her secret meetings. Her face began to burn all the harder as she felt the words hit her ear. She was teasing her, calling her out. She shook her head slowly, wanting to deny it - but unable to make the words come out. But finally she could feel her senses taking in different things. More chains were coiling around her body, and the witch was cruelly taking advantage of her while she was unable to do anything. She wriggled and squirmed and tried to move away as she touched and kissed her, but to no avail. She was stuck taking all this in. And worse, her body was reacting to it - and quite passionately it seemed... N-No... Just... Just kill me, o-or free me in the wilds... Not this...
Thread: Puppet Princess {Fate & billiam}

Oh no, my dear princess, just this, insisted the witch. Azalea let one hand move to Amy's front, pulling the girl close, pressing against her. the hand moved along the princess's torn dress, drawing slow circles. Meanwhile the witch's mouth moved to place another kiss along the trapped girl's neck, pausing to smile and move aside hair. You're going to enjoy this. Why bother fighting it anyway? We both know you'd prefer my touch over some handsome prince. And I need your help. so simple, that, she paused, her mouth hovering just over Amy's ear, breath hot. the witch moved to kiss along the princess's cheek, little light pecks. She hesitated when she reached the edge of Amy's lips, just touching there. Not yet, not that. Azalea let her hand roam the girl's body, feeling the curves that would be hers in just moments. Ah, those sweet, delicious curves, that body just ripe for the plucking. So, dear sweet Amy, how many of those serving maids did you fully enjoy, hmm? Or did you keep that precious chastity of yours? Her hand went to the princess's lower belly, just hinting at traveling further down. The chains had now moved to bind the princess in her upright position, not quite harming her, just ensuring that struggling free or attempting to harm the witch would be quite impossible. And all the while Azalea smiled.
Thread: Puppet Princess {Fate & billiam}

The princess was becoming so distracted that it wasn't until she tried to squirm away from the hand that traveled lower along her front that she realized she was now effectively trapped. Again, she felt this weird conflict between her mind and her body. As far as her mind was concerned, this was quite possibly the worst thing that could happen to her. The very woman who had killed her father and mother, and ruined her life, was now planning to essentially rape her against her will while she was chained in the dungeon. But her body cried out for more! This witch was teasing her, prodding her for vile information and promising to give her exactly what she wanted and needed. And she was quite good at it too, it seemed, down to the way she breathed against her ear while whispering sweet nothings. It seemed so much easier to just do as she was told, to give in and let it happen. It would feel good, even if it felt repulsive at the same time. But if she caved in here, it would surely mean that she would continue to cave in in the future until she had no choice but to give her assistance to her. Don't... Don't touch me... It's not right, and I won't help you! She bit her lip and blushed, knowing full well this was a weak argument given her current position. How long could she really last like this?
Thread: Puppet Princess {Fate & billiam}

Oh that delicious squirming and moving. The girl's lips may protest, but her body certainly knew what it wanted, and it craved the witch's touch. the subtle proddings of magic and the carefully worded questions and words had to help that along. Even as the princess protested, Azalea moved to breath in the other girl's ear. The witch laughed at Amy's argument, the sound low. She leaned against the girl again. Not right? Like all those dalliances you had with the castle staff? Or how your body wants this now? If it's not right, it's certainly good, isn't it? You should just give in, Amy. It will be, she moved to kiss the princess's jaw, So much sweeter if you do. With that, Azalea nipped at Amy's ear, before her hands again dove to the princess's front. This time there was decidedly less teasing and taunting. The ragged dress was raised, bunched with one hand. the other dove between the princess's legs, pressing hard, nearly cramming the girl against Azalea's body. You haven't answered any of my questions either, naughty thing. Just how many playmates have you had? tell me, or things are going to get much, much worse for you.
Thread: Puppet Princess {Fate & billiam}

She continued to shut her eyes tight, obviously trying to shut out all those soft-spoken, low words that only pushed her arousal further. She was still trembling impressively as her dress was hiked up roughly. She heard the threat and realized that this woman was definitely willing to follow through on it. She couldn't even decide what worse would be, but she knew she didn't want to find out. So after a moment's thought and a deep breath, she opened her eyes and spoke, her face reddening. Five... Five different maids... The first was my own personal handmaiden. But she eventually grew tired of me and asked to be moved to a different assignment. But word of my activity reached other girls and they all came to me. I-I... They enjoyed the fact that, for a few hours, they stopped being maids and could actually take command of the high and mighty princess... She looked away, shaking her head. She couldn't believe she just admitted that. That was half the reason that so many came her way. She liked being taken in the bedroom. The maids liked the sense of revenge it gave them, some time to be the one in a powerful position.
Thread: Puppet Princess {Fate & billiam}

Five? repeated Azalea, her surprise showing in her voice. Five different maids have shared your bed? Not such an innocent, blushing flower, are we. And we like to give over control too, do we? Well, that should work out perfectly for us, shouldn't it, pretty little Amy? You lost control when your parents lost the throne. the witch bent now, her lips going to Amy's throat. The witch began to hungrily kiss and nibble the flesh there, teasing it. Her hand dropped the dress, though the other still rubbed against her. Tell me, Amy. What do you like? What did you have these servant maids, these poor innocent girls do to you? Hmm? She grinned for a few moments, before she returned to kissing and suckling the girl's neck.
Thread: Puppet Princess {Fate & billiam}

Again, the conflict raged within her as she explained herself further. She could no longer tell if she was avoiding punishment or doing it for a reward. Perhaps both? I... I... I took some of the chains from the dungeon. We don't... um, d-didn't use it much, so they weren't missed. I would have them cuff me to my bed and... Well... you know. She obviously was not adept at the art of talking about private matters. It wasn't right for a princess. Not that this stopped her from engaging in other disapproved activities. Why am I telling her all this?? Is that what I want from her too? This depraved woman??
Thread: Puppet Princess {Fate & billiam}

The conflict became evident. Doubtless Amy's parents had taught her not to express her private life. That such things were for the bedroom only, to be kept between lovers. another little barrier to be casually knocked over, much as Amy was doing now. she flicked her fingers, summoning a little more magic, working the girl. Chains, you say? so, this is so very much like your little fantasies, isn't it? A beautiful woman taking control of you, dominating over you, Azalea kissed the soft flesh between words, slowly walking around her bond captive. Soon the witch stood grinning before Amy. She pressed against the girl, moving to kiss the girl's neck again. So, Amy. What did you have the girls do to you when they chained you up? Did you enjoy having their fingers in you? Azalea pressed her hand against the entrance to Amy's sex. Did you let them touch your breasts? her hand fluttered across Amy's still covered breasts. One nail snagged the fabric, tearing it slightly. Or did you perhaps let them use little toys on you? Tell me, Amy. Let me know your darkest desires, your most hidden wants...
Thread: Puppet Princess {Fate & billiam}

She wondered if maybe she'd been hit by a truth spell or something, because the words now spilled out of her as the witch continued to tease it out of her. It sometimes varied. My handmaiden was much more gentle, simply chaining me because I requested it... The next liked to use, um, toys on me - phalluses, paddles... The girl after was more fond of pain, even using her own nails or hair pins. Carol was the fourth, she was much more tender, but she liked to be more vocally dominant as well, even making me call her Goddess. The last loved spanking... I... I enjoyed it all... She could feel herself beginning to tear up a little as she finished her story. Now the witch knew her deepest secrets and desires, and would likely use all these against her. If she wasn't ready to submit yet, she would before long. Her body could easily control her mind with the right leverage.
Thread: Puppet Princess {Fate & billiam}

The magics, words, and touches had worked their combined will. Now Azalea knew all that had worked on Amy, had driven the princess mad with desire. She would use that, and more, against the princess now, bending the girl to her will. To think that it had been that easy, that the princess would naturally submit. Just thinking of it made the witch smile. Oh, if her parents could see her now. Good, good, cooed Azalea. you're quite good at telling me everything, aren't you dear princess? Well, as I am your new goddess, you can certainly begin calling me that. You shall need something to shout when the time comes. The witch moved to the front of the girl. Again she called the scepter with her hand, toying with the sign of royal power. This she tapped against Amy's chest, touching the neckline. Slowly, the witch tore down the princess's fine dress, shredding the delicate fabric. Soon the girl would be standing only in her lacy undergarments, whatever she'd chosen to wear on that fateful day. Azalea tore and shredded the last bits of dress, admiring her new plaything, noting the markings already reddening on the girl's neck.
Thread: Puppet Princess {Fate & billiam}

The princess could only watch in aroused horror as the witch - or rather, her Goddess - tore at the last of her beautiful dress until only her more private clothing choice remained visible. She stood there awkwardly, no longer sure what to say or do with herself. She could hardly complain, seeing how obvious it was she liked it. She was not yet ready to encourage her with a smile or a nod, if only because she was still somewhat distraught. So she stared hard at the floor, simply waiting for whatever was to come, feeling her body burn away with passion. Azalea seemed content to draw this out to a maddening degree, letting the princess stew in her own growing excitement and embarrassment.
Thread: Puppet Princess {Fate & billiam}

the witch let out just a few more tendrils of magic, and she began humming. So much to do to this girl. She'd drawn out the mental anguish now, coupled with very light bodily touches. Time to go all out, let the princess know who was in charge. The witch stepped forward, a hand jerking Amy's face up. As soon as the princess was level with the witch, the latter dove in, driving her lips against Amy's, forcing the kiss from her. She slid her tongue into the captive's mouth, swirling. As her tongue worked, Azalea's hands moved. Again she went to Amy's sex, this time caressing it. Her fingers curled, feeling the heat, knowing the girl had already begun to be aroused. The witch pressed fingers against her, jamming the undergarment along the sex, rubbing intensely along it, drawing it out. You feel it now, Amy. Let your Goddess know it, that your body feels it, she said, breaking lip contact She leaned in to the woman, pressing her own breasts against her captive's. And don't lie to me .I'll know.
Thread: Puppet Princess {Fate & billiam}

She only let about five seconds of resistance happen before finally parting her lips as well. She had no chance. The moment that hand hit her pussy, rubbing through her lingerie, she was finally sold. She even allowed herself to let out a rather loud moan in response to the sudden jump in attention. She even started kissing her back, swirling her tongue around a bit. She listened carefully to what Azalea told her, nodding slowly, moaning again as she kept playing her most sacred zone. And in the end, she knew there was only one thing to do to save herself any last-minute trouble. Giving in would be the best option, and she had to prove it. Y-Yes, Goddess... It was all she had to say to show that she understood the situation. The best she could hope for now was that her own desires would be fulfilled in the process. After all, wasn't that what she'd whispered to all those lovers - that the only thing she really wanted was to not have to be the princess any more, to just be someone else's toy, with no power to deal with? This was her chance.
Thread: Puppet Princess {Fate & billiam}

Those walls of resistance were crumbling. Azalea could feel the girl's pulsing need, calling to her. The princess apparently had hidden kinks, ones that the witch had found and were now working beautifully. the time for clever words had passed. Now the only thing Azalea wanted to hear were the pleased noises of her captive, letting the world know who had done this to her, who would lord over her from now on. The witch's mouth again descended on Amy's. Their tongues battled for moments as the witch's lips drew dominance from the girl, feeling her whimpers and moans of desire against their lips. The witch's hand began to feverishly work along Amy's nether lips then, darting along the lingerie, teasing and prodding. Finally it darted up, sliding to the edge, only to dive in. The witch moved off Amy's lips, moving to kiss down the captive's neck, the path toward the princess's breasts becoming evident. The fingers had reached bare flesh, those parted sexual nether lips below, and they began to work and flick.
Thread: Puppet Princess {Fate & billiam}

This was the only thing that Amy occasionally hated about her own kinky fetish. It left her feeling powerless, yes, but it also meant she couldn't necessarily participate. She tugged at the chains, occasionally struggling just enough to make things interesting. And when she finally realized what it likely was the witch wanted, she decided her best bet was again, just to get it over with and give it to her. She had crumbled too much already, there was no fixing this situation. She let a moan escape past her lips as Azalea started kissing lower along her body, obviously aiming for her breasts. She was striking all her erogenous zones hard, wanting to control her body - and she was certainly succeeding. She threw her head back, letting out another moan. Y-Yessss... Oh, Goddess... I will support you, the country is yours... Make me all yours Just then she felt those fingers enter her and start playing around inside her body, immediately pushing her all the closer to an orgasm.
Thread: Puppet Princess {Fate & billiam}

I will support you. The country is yours. Just the words that Azalea wanted to here. Time to grant the princess just what she asked for that sweet release. One last spell needed to be cast, however, and that was aimed at Amy's breasts. The witch lowered her mouth to the princess's breasts, her tongue swirling around the nipple, wetting the fabric. She kissed the flesh, moving to take the nipple between her teeth, rolling the tender bit along, nearly grinding at the flesh. Her tongue continued to lap and flick between clenched teeth. The witch would bit down on Amy's nipple, draw it up, and flick her tongue across the nub. And the spell that she'd cast caused the exact same feelings to be mimicked along the second breast, and wetness spread along that nipple as well. As her mouth worked, so did Azalea's hands. One dove into Amy's sodden sex, the fingers flicking about, testing the walls and prodding the flesh. The witch left the girl's fancy, expensive lingerie on, having added plans along those lines. It wasn't as if she needed to remove them to grant Amy release a lesson the other girl needed to learn. Finally, the witch found Amy's engorged clit, and began rolling that in fingers, smiling around the nipple in her mouth.
Thread: Puppet Princess {Fate & billiam}

It was only around the time that she felt the exact same attention being given to both of her nipples at the same time that the princess realized that the witch must have been using her magic to her advantage in more ways than one. She let out a loud moan, almost a kind of cry, as it occurred to her that this might very well have been part of the reason she slipped so easily. But it also occurred to her that it was just as much due to how different she was - or at least, how horny she was, if she were being realistic. She continued to let her head roll back, her eyes closing tightly as she was finally pushed right up against the edge of orgasm. And when those fingers took up her clit and began rolling it like that, it was more than enough to push her right over the edge and into a very powerful orgasm. This had to be the strongest she'd ever experienced, even compared to all those maids that she had in her bedroom. Her body actually shook with the power of it, and when it ended, she could only collapse against her chains and sigh softly, both ashamed and contented.
Thread: Puppet Princess {Fate & billiam}

The witch could only smile wider as she felt the princess's body climax. she could feel the girl buck and writhe beneath her touch, the intense pleasures overwhelming her senses, driving her wild. the witch continued her ministrations throughout the climax, drawing it out further, making it stronger and stronger. It should wrack the girl's body as the words had wracked the girl's mind, leaving her no choice. Indeed, that seemed to be the case, for now the princess hung there, her classy lingerie stained with the signs of her own orgasm, her flesh aglow with post-coital bliss. Azalea licked her fingers, smiling at her new prize. That was quite good, little Amy. Your goddess is pleased, the witch laughed a little to herself. She moved forward, reaching for the top of Amy's lingerie. You ruined your pretty little clothes though. Such a wicked, naughty princess you are. Cum's leaking through all that. How am I supposed to give you pretty things to wear if you're just going to ruin them? That's hardly royal behavior. but it's quite fitting for a little puppet. That's what you are, Amy, a puppet. and you'll dance on my strings. the witch snapped her fingers, her magic summoning something that she'd placed in the dungeon earlier. At first glance, it appeared to be little more than a black silk choker. A silver charm, looking something like a lock, hung from the center of it. the witch held it up for the princess to admire. You're going to wear this,' she explained, at all times. I've enchanted the stone, you see. It will give me complete control over you, whenever i wish. I could snap my fingers, and you would climax. With something like this, why, I could even kill you. and you know what? she smiled, dangling it before Amy. you're going to put it on of your free will. Give yourself to me, princess, and begin your new life. The witch then snapped her fingers again, the chains releasing. Amy had no hope of overpowering the witch, no hope of escaping. there had barely been a chance before the girl had been sexed, and surely now it would be impossible. There was only one real choice.
Thread: Possessive Compulsive (Ziyi & Aquarion)

Ichimaru Gin was a man that almost no one could figure out. He tended to keep his personal life quiet and plastered a permanent smile upon his face, narrowing his eyes so far they were almost slits and walked around like that all the time, thus earning himself the nickname of 'fox face'. Aizen Sousuke had first met him when Gin was a child and had just killed the 3rd Seat of the 5th Division, telling the man that he was worthless and didn't deserve to have such a high rank. Instead of reporting him, Aizen had immediately given Ichimaru the now vacant position and kept the killing a secret between the two of them since it served his purposes quite well to have someone indebted to him. It seemed as though Gin was a child prodigy much like Kaien Shiba had been, having graduated from the shinigami academy in one year rather than the usual six. And now, he was Aizen-taichou's fukutaichou. Of course with that responsibility came paperwork and Gin hated paperwork. But Aizen seemed to have a plan in mind for Soul Society and wasn't usually too concerned thing he considered insignificant, such as paperwork. Not to mention the fact that with his kind and generous nature it fit his personality to do any necessary paperwork on his own. So Gin didn't have to worry about it too much, which was a relief because he really couldn't stand it. In fact he'd lost his mind once and used Shinsou to slice through a stack of papers that were giving him problems, before his sanity returned. Aizen hadn't seemed to mind at first, but he'd given him a piece of his mind later on when they were alone, which Gin hadn't forgotten. That was when he'd realized the man was pure evil even to those he trusted and Gin had no intention of ever betraying him in the little plan he had for Soul Society. Not if that was the way Aizen treated his 'friends' when they messed up. The little taste he'd had of Aizen made him shudder and his smile dropped slightly but returned to its usual brightness a moment later as he pushed his dark thoughts aside. Gin had never seriously thought of betraying his captain, he'd only jokingly considered it just to mess with his mind. He sighed as his slitted eyes roamed around trying to find someone or something to focus upon and saw nothing which made him somewhat annoyed, where was everyone? Most likely in class of some sort or off on a mission. Perhaps he would go work with Shinsou and with that thought in mind he took himself off down the corridors to head over to the training ground where shinigami went to practice their shikai. He had to pass Aizen's office though in order to get there and he hoped the captain wouldn't be in. Gin didn't want to deal with him right now. Because he wasn't in the mood to exchange playful banter with Aizen-sama, who knew when the man would snap and try and hurt him. Not that he disliked being hurt in that way but sometimes he didn't want it and this was one of those times...