Thread: Winning a Kingdom (Xavierrol and Emmie)

Are you really so fragile my dear Princess that your value can be spoiled so easily? He asked, beginning to understand her game and how she intended to play it. He considered her reputation as a 'co-ruler' a sign of a weak and doting father, women were meant to be bedded, their mouths for pleasure, not dispensing wisdom or justice, let alone to rule. Still she managed what had to be a terrifying and humiliating ordeal with more poise than Xavier would have imagined. As the smith worked on the belt Xavier sat on a simple stool and pulled his prize to him until she sat in his lap. His hands began to explore her body, as if she belonged to him, which as far as he was concerned she did. He positioned her bottom right over the thick bulge of his cock, clearly she had an effect upon him despite how calm of an act he wanted to put on for her. He wrapped to thick arms around her waist but it wasn't long before one hand moved upwards, cupping her breast, squeezing gently yet possessively. The other hand dropped lower, grazing along the smooth flesh of her mound but not forcing himself into her sex just yet. Instead he parted her thighs, exposing her more fully to the gaze of the smith who struggled to focus upon his work, as if he was defying her to close them again. When the smith completed his adjustments, Xavier stood, his hardness rubbing against her ass as he guided her to the center of the open area. Now stand up straight. He told her, his voice obviously accustomed to being obeyed. He wrapped the belt around her again, it was much more snug this time. Now hold still. Which might not seem unreasonable except that the smith was returning with a rivet, red hot at one end, to make the final link securing the belt around her waist. It might seem that there was no way this was going to happen without intense pain for her. Except Xavier slipped his own hand between Thea's body and the belt so that any burn would come to him and not her. A strip of leather took the brunt of the heat but Thea would feel Xavier's body tense as he held the belt away from her and was singed somewhat from the heat as it burned through the leather. The smith used a plyer like tool to smash the hot end to form a permanent link that could not be removed without his or another's smiths craft. Put your hands there. Xavier pointed to the heavy iron anvil as he bent Thea over slightly. He was growing comfortable ordering her about, physically moving her into position if she didn't move fast enough or to his satisfaction. In a way he was testing her limits, to see if she would rebel openly or save her wrath for a time of her choosing. He was rather certain his treatment of her would not be readily forgotten. He reached between her legs from behind, his strong forearm rubbing along her sex, until he reached the lower strand of the chastity belt. It was a discipline of his own to not simply drag her to his tent and rut like a bull breeding a new cow. This strand would protect her virtue even from him, until he decided otherwise. It was harder to do now that he had seen her than when he had instructed the smith to create it. Still he pulled the strand through and pressed it between her firm ass cheeks to create another connection to be riveted closed by the smith. Soon it was complete, Thea's virtue was intact for now though she remained nearly naked other than the belt. It would allow her to answer nature's calls, but no man would be able to take her, at least not in a way that might plant his seed in her. Once the smith took his leave and they were alone, Thea pressed her case as to her 'value' as if he hadn't just secured her true value as one might put coins in a strong box. Do you really believe peasants are happy and comfortable? Do you think they just don't know any better? He supposed that someone that had never lived as a peasant might think they enjoyed being cared for like livestock. I suppose you will be just the one to calm their nerves? He asked. And what is your price for such, reassurance?