Thread: Despoiled at Court (AlluringEnigma x jennica enslaved)

Rianna Bryne had not been given the luxury of drugs. She had been fully conscious when the barbarians had stormed in and seized the court sorceress. She had managed to kill a couple with some rather nasty and emotionally-driven fireballs, but their numbers had overwhelmed her quickly. She had been stretched apart limb by limb, rendered helpless by her captors, before they had begun preparing her for their victory parade. First had been the collar, an ornate and lacy affair with a large, deep blue gemstone set in the center. The second it was placed around her neck, Rianna could no longer reach out to the comforting magic reserves she had always relied on. She was truly powerless. Next had come her clothes. Her fine garments were torn to shreds, and her nubile body was exposed to her captors. Every inch of her was exposed to groping hands, though they obeyed their explicit orders not to push into her. She was eye candy, so to speak for the moment. After the barbarians had their fun with her squirming form, they had carried her down to the base of the castle, and started hitching her up to a specially made wagon. Rianna had little idea what was going on. She could discern that they were putting her on display. She could also discern that the wagon had ropes enough for two she wondered who the other unfortunate girl was. She could also tell the ropes were magical, at least to some extent. They were a dark, metallic color, to the point where they couldve been mistaken as actual metal. However, Rianna knew they were simply magically imbued. Their purpose remained unclear to her however. She couldnt dwell on it any longer, however. She was quickly passed along up to the top of the carriage, handled as if she were a sack of potatoes. She suffered the indignity in silence, not wishing to draw the ire of the men with swords, knowing that she wasnt quite valuable enough to be impervious to danger. Rianna was then strung up by her thighs. They were pulled apart, her whole body now on display, and her hung limp below. Her arms were bound as well, pulled apart and the slack tightened so that she could do nothing but dangle there like some sort of bait. For good measure, ropes were bound around her breasts and ass. They had little restraining power, however, they seemed there only to accentuate her curves even more. It was clear she was part of some sort of twisted art display. Then, her partner had arrived in this misery. It was the Princess herself. Rianna exhaled slowly they had gotten the royal family. Now, it seemed, any chance of rescue was dashed away. Varisanna was arranged opposite her before the carriage was set in motion. Rianna felt her entire body blush as the specially designed wagon emerged from the castle courtyard to the densely packed streets of the city. It seemed as if the whole population had been invited, cordially or forcefully, to attend this demonstration. Rianna was unable to determine if the procession had any other members, all she could do was stare at the crowd, or the naked sex of her liege. Rianna herself had been unaware of the Princess delusional mumbles until the ropes started to tighten. Their bodies were spread further apart, allowing the audience to see as much of the royal heir or sorceress as they wanted, and they began to be pulled together. The plan became quite clear to her now. The two were going to give a show to all their former citizens, whether they wanted to or not. Varissanas cries did little to affect Rianna she knew there was nothing that could be done. Youre awake. I see they got you too. I was hoping for the best my Princess. They put a collar on me- it blocks my magic. Im as helpless as you she replied calmly. She was able to better keep her composure, but even acknowledging her own uselessness seemed to leave a pit in her stomach. Was this her life now? Court Whore? The ropes drew tighter and their bodies were only a few mere inches apart. Rianna knew it wouldnt be long before the entire crowd was treated to the beginning of their humiliation. She tried her best to comfort Princess Varissana, and to a certain extent, herself. Im so sorry my Princess. Well find a way out of this just be strong she added, not really believing her own words as the roped drew tighter towards their wicked intentions.