Captive Princess Pt. 08

Lisa and Ivory had an uneventful ride to next town to meet Agatha. Ivory loved the lavish dress Lisa had clad her in and the carriage was quite comfortable. As they rode Lisa told Ivory Agatha's story.

"Agatha is a young widow. Her husband was killed in an unfortunate accident. Her husband was a nice man, I served in her wedding. Agatha was sad for quite some time as She missed Donald a great deal. But as her husband's only heir, Agatha inherited a fortune. Legally she is under no compulsion to marry again. Agatha does not want children, at least right now. As an independent woman of means she can indulge herself. Missing male companionship but having no desire to marry any time soon, she bought Jeremy."

"Jeremy is SO handsome and He seems to adore Agatha. His cock is enormous and men look so attractive hairless. I adore Theodore but part of me envies What Agatha has. I would love to be able to order a man about and make sure that he takes care of all of my needs before he was permitted release. Male pleasure slaves are a novelty in Realto. Most of our country's male slaves are assigned to heavy labor and military support. Too many men are threatened by male slaves to let their wives buy one and most independent women do not have the means that Agatha does. The tax on slaves is very high and to not use Jeremy for anything other than pleasure is nothing short of scandalous! Oh do I love having Agatha for a friend. I can't wait to see the two of you go at it!"

Before long the carriage pulled up before a large, handsome home. A smartly dressed butler strode up to the carriage and helped the lovely young women exit. Inside the home stood a beautiful brunette woman and a dashingly handsome dark haired male. Ivory's blood ran cold, she recognized the man!

He was Doak, a Lieutenant in the cadre of soldiers that had helped her escape the enemy troops from her father's castle. Ivory knew that all her guards had been killed or enslaved. She never dream that she would see one again,. Certainly not under these conditions. Doak recognized Ivory as well but both immediately wiped the looks of recognition off their faces. To their mutual good fortune, Lisa and Agatha were rapt in conversation with each other, so neither noticed that the slaves familiarity.

Presently Agatha said, "Where are your manners, Jeremy? Undress Ivory and welcome her, Then welcome Lisa."

The former guard approached his former charge, Ivory nodded her assent. She tried to convey with her eyes that what Jeremy was about to do met with her approval. Both understood that they had to keep each others secret. Jeremy's hands had a slight tremble as he reached for the fastener on Ivory's dress. Truth be told the guard had often fantasied about what the princess looked liked under all her finery, but never could he imagine a situation like this, where he would be stripping her with her approval. The fact that both were now slaves did not alter Doak's emotions at all

For the former princess, it was an equally strange event. She eyed Doak, now called Jeremy. She remembered him as one of her more attentive, and if she was honest with herself, one of her more handsome guards. She scarcely recognized the lieutenant without his uniform. However not even the collar he wore could diminish the pride and military manner with which he walked and moved. Ivory had to concede that naked Doak really was a fine specimen. Thickly muscled, he had dark curly hair which Agatha had allowed to grow out. His dark eyes were large and sensitive. It was doubly strange seeing his hairless body. Agatha had not seen a shaven male since her slave training days and never had sh been so close to one. Ivory decided that she liked it. She especially enjoyed looking upon his shaven sex, to her eyes it looked so much better without all that hair in the way. Ivory noted that his organ was now erect, Doak was very well endowed indeed.

In moments, Ivory's spectacular naked body was revealed. Jeremy had to catch his breath as he gazed upon her porcelain skin, astonishing areolas, and long brown curly hair. Jeremy had had dreams where the naked princess came to him but those were like finger paintings compared to a masterpiece. Not even his most fertile imagination compared to the naked glory of the woman who was once Princess Orella.

In sheer bliss, Jeremy dropped to his knees and began dining on Ivory's succulent womanhood. Never before this moment had he been happier. Never before that moment was he content to be a slave.

Aroused as she had never been before, Ivory found herself coming more rapidly than she ever had before. Jeremy was extremely tender and amazingly talented.

Agatha and Lisa applauded once Ivory came.

"Wonderful, Jeremy, now she that you are as attentive to Lisa and myself." Said Agatha

Sadly, Jeremy abandoned Ivory and disappeared under Lisa's skirt. The lovely blonde woman was soon moaning. Jeremy was so turned on sexually that he applied himself to his task with vigor. He applied the same diligence to his Mistress.

When he finished Agatha said, "Jeremy, you have out done yourself. If I didn't know better i would swear that you are sweet on fair Ivory here."

"Lisa, I see why your Theodore is so taken with Ivory. I may have to try her out later but first, after tea, I want to see my Jeremy screw her. I use Jeremy so often that I've never had a chance to see him work as an observer. Jeremy, please escort Ivory and Lisa into the parlor."

A few moments later the four sat about a table sipping tea while Agatha and Lisa exchanged pleasantries. Under the table, Jeremy's foot found the inside of Ivory's thigh. Ivory smiled sweetly across the table and savored the feel of his flesh on hers. Ivory was looking forward to being taken by her former guard. In her days as a princess, she and her tutor Hannah had each compiled lists of which of the royal guards was most handsome. Doak, now Jeremy, had topped both of their lists. Ivory would have flirted with him then had she been even a bit more wise in the ways of the world. Once again she cursed the ignorance about all things sexual she had been kept in.

Ivory allowed herself to imagine a past that never was. A day when she would have found some excuse to dismiss all of her guards save Doak and use the opportunity to seduce him. But the revelry passed and Ivory sadly tugged on her collar. Even though the tea was laced with honey, at that moment it slid bitter down her throat.

After tea Agatha led Lisa and on a tour of her large home. Jeremy held both the hands of Lisa and Ivory as the tour progressed. His erection simply would not fade, drawing comment from both Lisa and his owner. Agatha played a bit of music on the spinet in her music room and then the tour progressed to Agatha's lavishly appointed bedroom. Lisa and Agatha placed chairs at the foot of the bed and Agatha said.

"I see the way Ivory excites you Jeremy. Because I am a kind and beneficent owner, I will be kind to you. I want you lead Ivory to the bed and have as much fun as you possibly can. Ivory that goes for you as well."

It was all the encouragement the two needed. Jeremy was aggressive yet gentle. Ivory's enthusiasm matched his. She took delight in licking and sucking his shaven sack and gently teased his penis as her preformed fellatio upon her former guard. Jeremy reciprocated and set to work on Ivory's quim. He found the pearl of her clitoris and gently bit down upon it. Ivory came several times before Jeremy entered her. Their intercourse ended with almost simultaneous orgasms and the two fell exhausted into each others arms.

"Bravo Jeremy! Bravo!" Said Agatha once the session was over. "Once you recover I want you to repeat that performance with Lisa. Lisa and Ivory will be staying overnight. If you are a very good boy Jeremy, Ivory will be your bedmate. Lisa and I are planning on getting intimate and I think that should just be the two of us. If you are a bad boy, Jeremy and DON'T please Lisa sufficiently, you are spending the night alone."

When the time came Jeremy poured his soul into serving Lisa, He followed all of Lisa's orders and took her with as much passion as he could muster. Because he so desperately wanted to spend the nigh with Ivory he practically willed Lisa to orgasm after orgasm. In the end Lisa was so thoroughly spent that she had difficulty gaining her feet at the end of their session.

"You have outdone yourself, my pet." Said Agatha. "You and Ivory can have the bedroom off of mine, but remain alert, Lisa or myself may decide that we want one or both of you to join our festivities."

After dinner and Agatha and Lisa put on a recital with Lisa singing beautifully to Lisa's gifted keyboard playing. In response to one of Ivory's questions Lisa confided that she and Agatha had met in finishing school. They had been roommates and later lovers but both wanted the security of marriage to a man. Same sex marriages were not unknown in Realto but they were usually financially unsustainable. It helped that both women liked men as much as they liked each other. Agatha, in a profound moment of honesty, admitted that aside from a few female slaves, Lisa was the only woman she had ever been with.

"What we have, Agatha," Lisa said "Is very passionate and wonderful but you know very well that we get on each others nerves after a few days. Unless we screw a man regularly you KNOW the two of us would be at each others throats."

Agatha laughed and said. "So true Lisa, so true. I need Jeremy to keep me sane and focused. A slave is so much better than a husband. A husband wants to rule. I prefer to be the ruler."

Jeremy was beside himself with joy as he helped Ivory make up the bed in the narrow side room. Once the two were alone they began conversing, just above a whisper, in their native tongue.

"Princess, I thought that I would never see you again! On behalf of my men forgive us for not properly protecting you."

Lieutenant Doak, You and your men have nothing to be ashamed of. I know that you fought to the best of your abilities. Although you are now a slave, I am very grateful that you are alive"

"Princess, please forgive the indignities I have taken with your person."

Ivory laughed and said. "I think we both took "indignities" with each other, Lieutenant. To be honest I have wanted to have what happened happen for a long time. Yes, even back when you were guarding me."

"I'm so glad to hear that." said the man who was now Jeremy as he embraced Ivory and kissed her deeply.

That evening Ivory gave herself to Jeremy with a fullness she never had before. She felt sated and complete after sex like never before. Not even her best times with Theodore or Richard compared to this day with Jeremy. Ivory wished that she could lie in his arms forever.

The next day was wonderful for Ivory. Agatha and Lisa were really enjoying each others company and making up for lost time. Agatha ordered Jeremy to make sure that all of Ivory's needs were seen to. Both could not be happier. The two were careful to not reveal their secret as they savored the time they were given. To Ivory's and Jeremy's delight they spent a second night making love.

At the start of their third day Agatha announced that she and Lisa had an announcement for the slaves.

"Ivory, Jeremy, Lisa and I have made a decision. Lisa thinks that Jeremy would be a fine stud to impregnate Ivory. I think it would be a good idea as well. The portion of the money I would get from the sale of Ivory's child could offset some of the expense I laid out to purchase him. I have a feeling that allowing him to become fertile and used as stud regularly could be quite lucrative. It will take all of us to convince Theodore however, so we four will be journeying later today to Theodore's estate. If we leave by noon we should be there by nightfall."

Ivory and Jeremy gazed at each other mouths agape. Both were excited by the possibility of regular intercourse. Ivory DID want to be a mother but she was frightened by the phrase "sale of Ivory's child."

The slaves assisted Lisa and Agatha in getting dressed and then Jeremy Dressed Ivory. Lastly Ivory dressed Jeremy. She marveled at the feel of his muscles as she slid on his shirt. She absolutely adored the feel of his shaven legs and privates as she helped him into his pantaloons. Dressing Jeremy was a very good thing she thought.

As they rode the carriage towards Theodore's estate Lisa explained the breeding process to the slaves.

Normally, Theodore would be required to pay a stud fee but I believe that Agatha will waive that. The two of you will be allowed to become fertile and a breeding specialist will monitor your couplings to ensure that there are no wasted matings. Once you are pregnant Ivory, you will continue working for Theodore in his business until you are six months or so along. After that you will be permitted to rest for several months. Once the midwife delivers your child it is yours for two years. I imagine Theodore will hire a wet nurse so that you can get back to working for him as quickly as possible. As age two your child will be optioned to a slave training school. When it reaches majority it will be auctioned and

Theodore and Agatha will each get forty percent of the sale price with twenty percent going to the training school. If it is a girl and shares your amazing looks Ivory, she will sell for a VERY high price. Both Agatha and I think that Jeremy and you will make very lovely children indeed. Why every two years..."

Ivory stopped listening at that point. The prospect of perpetual slavery for her future children saddened her greatly. Ivory wanted Jeremy's child but she wanted that child to be fee! The rest of the ride back to Theodore's Ivory remained downcast. Only the sly smiles of Jeremy eased her mood.

It was past dark when the four arrived at Theodore's estate. Ivory thought it strange that no dogs barked to announce their arrival. Lisa and Agatha were too wrapped up in conversation to notice.

Lisa DID think it strange that Clarence the butler was not at the door as they pulled up, but oblivious the four stormed into the darkened house.

"Theodore must have turned in early." said Lisa as she held the door for the other three. She followed them

"Freeze!" came the command in an accented voice. The lights went on and the four were greeted by the leveled weapons of soldiers! It took Ivory a moment, and Jeremy less time to recognize the uniforms as those of the elite commandos of Ivory's home country. The four entrants were surrounded and all raised their hands.

"The leader of the commandos spoke next "Princess Orella! We have spent many months tracking you down. There has been a great deal of change back home, Olaf of Red Wall has assumed the throne and he will settle for no one other than yourself as his queen. In his own words, "Only with a queen will our country be complete"."

The captain then paused and said "Doak? Is that you?"

"Yes it is Captain. Forgive me being out of uniform."

Ivory knew Olaf of Red Wall well. He was positively ancient, far older even than her father. She had always viewed him paternally but the prospect of being queen made even the superannuated Olaf attractive.

"Your majesty, we must leave immediately." said the captain of the commandos, " If we are discovered it is an act of war. Travel will be difficult but we will keep you safe and return you home to rule over all of us."

Ivory stood stunned for a moment and then said, "But Olaf must know that I have been taken as a slave. I am no longer pure."

"King Olaf knows and does not care. He wants the loveliest woman alive for his queen. King Olaf is convinced that that woman is you. He dispatched us with orders to either bring you home or never show our faces in the kingdom again. Personally Princess I want to complete my mission and get out of this alien land." The captain wore a concerned expression as he uttered the last phrases.

The other commandos had gagged and tied Lisa and Agatha. Ivory saw that they were being led to chairs. Already tied and gagged in chairs were Theodore, the butler and the maid. Ivory walked the few paces to where her master was secured.

"Farewell Theodore. You were always kind to me." She kissed him on the forehead as his eyes teared up, turned and said. "We best be leaving Captain."

The commandos gave Orella and Doak black clothing, snug fitting pants and a blouse with a hood. Oblivious to the other soldiers eyes, Orella and Doak stripped to their skins and then donned the clothing. In moments they and the commandos were on their way home.

The trip home took nearly a month of traveling almost exclusively by moonlight. The commandos had to sneak around and through several neutral countries before they were back in Orella's kingdom. Although Doak had waited scarcely a moment before he had his hated collar removed, Orella insisted on keeping hers. She gave a profound reason.

"When I become queen I want all of my subjects to know that I was once lower than any of them."

As the small cadre of commandos stealthily made their way home, Princess Orella and Doak became phenomenally close. Although decorum and protocol dictated that the two cease their physical relationship, all of the other soldiers noticed that Doak had won the beautiful princess's heart. The men were jealous of Doak and also very curious how King Olaf would react when gossip about the two reached his ears. There was no doubt that it would.

At long last they crossed the border of their home country. A day and a half later they were in the capital. King Olaf greeted the bedraggled band of commandos personally, every soldier was immediately promoted two ranks and assigned to the royal guards.

Olaf gazed warmly at Orella. The princess thought that she must look a fright. Her hair had not been washed in weeks and she was coated with grime and had significant body odor. The ancient king did not seem to notice any of those flaws as he dropped to one knee and asked the woman young enough to be his granddaughter to be his bride. Olaf was hardly the man of her dreams but, Orella knew that she would make an excellent queen and that in that role she could alter some of the things about her country that had always troubled her. She also realized that Olaf did not have many years left, As queen she would inherit rule of the realm. That thought pleased her greatly. Orella quickly agreed to Olaf's proposal. The commandos and Doak cheered and then servants arrived to sweep Orella off to be bathed, refreshed, and dressed befitting the crown princess she had just become.

As Orella was being bathed she recounted all of her adventures since escaping from her father's fortress. She though of her nurse Cordellia and tutor Hanna and for the first time since she her father's death she mourned him and cried like a baby. The finery Orella was clad in by the servants was more wonderful and more ornate than any dresses she had previously owned. Orella looked ravishing at the celebratory dinner to welcome her and the commandos home. To Orella's considerable surprise, Doak was seated opposite of her at the banquet table. He was dashing in his new uniform with the major's cluster. However, Orella thought that he looked better with his hair longer. Now that their social status had been restored the two did no more than exchange nods and smiles but Orella wanted so much more.

King Olaf announced that the royal nuptials would coincide with the next month's full moon. Dinner was wonderful but for Orella the real joy came after the supper. King Olaf asked to see her privately in the royal study. To her surprise Doak was waiting at attention when she entered the room. The door closed behind her and the king began to speak.

"Fair Orella, my princess and future queen there are some things we must discuss. First of all I have, at considerable expense, restored your father's fortress and castle. They are my wedding present to you. Although I am king over this nation YOU will be installed as Duchess of your father's realm and will rule there with complete authority. This is to honor both your father's memory and your own redemption from captivity. I loved your father like a brother but I have desired you from a very early age. You are the most beautiful woman I have ever met both inside and outside. I know that you are probably not enthusiastic about lying with me. However, I DO expect you to consummate our marriage but I am not so foolish or prideful to imagine that a man of my age could keep a woman of your age satisfied and happy for long."