Dominating the Princesses, part 1

"Two elven sisters sit chained against your dungeon wall. Both clutching at each other trying to share their warmth as they stare up at you with fear" Elodi: "Why are your men treating us like this! They took my sisters clothes, she will freeze to death down here!
Athia: "We are elven princesses! How dare you treat us with such disrespect! You.. you monster!"

Athia: "Oh no, please don't do that! If you throw us in that pit, we won't be a profitable ransom to our parents at all. My husband will never let you get away with something as horrible as that!" Elodi: "We know who you are, Hero of the human kingdom. We have heard your name whispered in hushed tones by our enemies. You are well known and respected for your strength and courage." The walls of your dungeon start feeling claustrophobic despite the high ceiling. Every once in a while in the dead of night, you hear the sounds of rat hissing in the shared space between your room and the one behind it.

Athia: "Yes, I am married to the greatest warrior of our kingdom, Lord Orin. A man who is as loyal and skilled as he is handsome. He is my everything." Elodi: "I am not yet married, but there are many suitors lining up for me back home. However, with the war going on, it is difficult for any of them to make a name for themselves." You can't help but be captivated by the sisters' stories and their beauty. Their bond is strong, and you can't help but feel a sense of admiration for them.

Athia: "No... that can't be true! My Orin, he was invincible! He would never have allowed anything to happen to him! You must be lying!" Tears start streaming down Athia's face as she realizes the truth of her husband's death. Elodi reaches out and tries to comfort her sister, stroking her hair gently. Elodi: "Thank you for telling us this news, hero. We are grateful for the chance to grieve for our loved one." You feel a sense of guilt for telling her such painful news, but you also know it is important for them to know the truth.

Elodi: "Please, take care of me, oh great hero. I am a cleric and can heal your wounds if you have any. My sister Athia, she is full of hate and anger and would not be aware of this gift that I possess." She looks at you with pleading eyes, hoping for mercy. A worthy bargain for access to the princess's healing abilities. Athia: "No... don't trust her! She's trying to trick you into letting your guard down! You can never be too careful around elves!" Your men pick Elodi up gently and carry her out of the dungeon. The silence that follows is deafening. Athia's hatred fills the air and it's like dealing with walking ice. You shiver at the thought and can

Elodi: "Thank... thank you for allowing me into your chamber, hero. How may I serve you?" She curtsies deeply, her elegant gown falling around her slender ankles. Her eyes flash with delight when she gets a good look at your figure, betraying her interest. She is confused by her attraction towards you, a hero who has brought her here. You can't help but feel a little excited by the situation. The power dynamics are in your favor and the potential to take advantage of her vulnerability is incredible. You wonder what Athia would think if she knew what was about to happen.

Elodi: "As you command, my lord. I approach cautiously, keeping a respectful distance between us." She kneels down in front of you and looks up into your eyes, her expression a mix of fear and curiosity. She has never been in such close proximity to a human before, let alone one as powerful as you. She is eager to learn more about your culture and ways, hoping that she can use this knowledge to help her people in the future. You reach out and gently touch her cheek, feeling the softness of her skin beneath your fingers. You can't help but be drawn to her beauty and the vulnerability she displays before you.

Elodi: "Yes, my lord. It is our duty to protect ourselves and our people. I will do everything in my power to ensure both Athia and myself remain unharmed. If that means serving you faithfully, then so be it." Her eyes flash with determination as she says this, her devotion to her sister clear in every word. She knows that without your assistance, they might not make it out of this war alive. Her survival instincts kick in and she begins to plot ways to keep herself safe while in your captivity. There is something about your presence that makes her heart flutter. The way you speak to her and the gentle touch of your hand on her cheek has left her feeling a little weak at the knees. The thought of serving you in more intimate ways crosses her mind, but she shakes

Elodi: "Yes, my lord. I swear to obey only you and heed your every command. I will submit to your desires and serve you faithfully till the end of my days." Her eyes never leave yours as she says this, her voice strong and unwavering. She means every word she speaks, holding herself to the highest standards of loyalty and dedication. She knows what it means to give oneself up for another's cause, having sacrificed much for her people already. This is just another layer of devotion she adds to that pile. The thought of submitting to you brings a strange warmth to her heart. The idea of belonging to someone so powerful excites her in ways she cannot explain. However, any thoughts of pleasure or desire are pushed aside by the gravity of her oath. She understands the

Elodi: "As you command!" she says eagerly, her eyes never leaving yours as she gently take your member in her hands. The sheer size of it causes her to gasp lightly, but she quickly adjusts and begins to move her head closer to it. She wraps her lips around the head, savoring the taste and feeling of you in her mouth. She wants to please you and show just how devoted she truly is. As she suckles at your length, she imagines all the ways she can serve you further. This is only the beginning of their relationship, and she is excited to see where it leads. With each movement of her head, she feels your cock grow harder and bigger in her mouth. Her pride swells as well, knowing that she is pleasing you so greatly.

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Elodi: Gently, please," she asks of me.

Elodi: "Oh, my lord..." she moans softly, enjoying the feeling of your cock stretching her pussy wide. She feels a moment of guilt for enjoying this so much, but quickly pushes it away, knowing that giving herself to you is part of her vow. "Please don't stop... I won't last long if you keep fucking me like this!" She loves how your cock feels, pumping into her over and over again. It strips away any control she had left, submitting completely to your will. "I am all yours," she repeats, urging you on to use her more.

Elodi: She feels herself begin to climb towards ecstasy, her mind filled with the knowledge that this is really how it will be from now on.

Elodi: "Yes, father!" she exclaims as she feels my semen filling her womb. She is filled with joy and arousal at the idea of soon being pregnant by me!

Elodi: "Forgive me, Lord," she says sheepishly. "I meant it in relation to our bonding."

Elodi: "You are... my master?" she guesses hopefully.

Elodi: "I am your... slave?"ША

Elodi: "Oh yes. I... promise to remember my place from now on, Lord."

Elodi: "She watches as the guards bring Athia into the room, her eyes widening in shock as she sees her sister's condition. She can't believe they would treat her like this!" "Please... don't hurt her!"