sxslls: Trophy HunterShe fought until she couldn’t stand anymore. Her shiny armor splattered w
sxslls: Trophy HunterShe fought until she couldn’t stand anymore. Her shiny armor splattered with blood. And as she lay there on the battleground she knew that her kingdom, her knights, her minors and she herself were lost.The mighty reptiles her army had were slain, her knights and soldiers dead and wounded, horses dead.She did the only thing she could. She left her swords there and tried to stand, staggering when she finally found it in herself to stand up. Her signal was enough to make the remaining forces surrender. They knew this was the probable outcome, but they had to try and defend their country. They did it with pride - and then they lost.The enemy accepted their surrender. Nobody else died that day. They took her, but the Leader forbade them from touching her. She knew why. He was known to take trophies, and what better trophy was there than the queen of the country you just invaded?He tied her wrists and legs together, hoisted her up onto his horse and took her back to his own castle. She didn’t say a single word during their long, uncomfortable ride back and she was almost grateful that he didn’t taunt her with her defeat.His forces would be securing her country by now, making it his. She wouldn’t see her throne or her crown ever again.When they arrived, he dragged her to his private chamber, ordering two guards and some maids to come with them. She watched as they helped him out of his armour, acutely aware of her own, washed him and dressed him in excuisite clothes.He then sat down in a comfortable looking chair, watching her lying on the floor, blood and dirt covering her, hair tangled and eyes wild. “Undress her, wash her”, he ordered.She didn’t resist. She knew there was no point to it, but she held her head high, even when she couldn’t hold her body up on her own. The guards held her up while the maids loosened the straps of her armour, taking it off of her until just the tunic underneath remained. He was watching as they took that off as well, leaving her naked.He watched, but didn’t touch. Yet. Her pert breasts and fit frame were to his liking, she knew, even if she was beyond exhausted. It was the way his eyes lingered on her body. She tried to look defiant, but to no avail as they helped her sit in the tub. She was surprised to find that they changed the water for her and added bath salts and oils to it. The maids washed her and her hair until she was clean again.They dried her skin and put soothing balm on her bruises. Her armor had protected her from worse, all those endless hours of battle and death and still she was mostly unscathed.“One night of rest”, he said.Everyone but her seemed to know what he meant by that, but she was too tired to keep her eyes open any longer. She was given a soft tunic to sleep in and shown a room with a bed, a table and a jug of water. She gulped down the water without bothering to use a cup before falling into bed.They let her sleep and bought breakfast for her when the sun was already high in the sky. After that, they bought her to the main hall, where the Leader waited. She was still only wearing the tunic, no underwear, no shoes.A few guards were positioned throughout the hall. As she looked around herself, she saw his colllection of trophies. He was known to collect them. Exotic birds in a big cage, pictures and other pieces of art, sculpures and weapons were all presented. He must’ve collected all of these in the different countries he invaded. She had to admit that she was impressed by this.A big cat was sitting at his feet, a mighty predator. It was collared and purred loudly as he stroked it’s head.“Very good”, he said. “Now, strip”, he commanded.She hesitated, but knew that ultimately she would loose the tunic, one way or another, so she complied. He hummed appreciatively when she revealed her smooth skin. Of course, she had a lot of bruises and smaller wounds, but nothing too serious.“You are the very first queen to lead her army herself”, he said and she flinched as he used her title. “I respect you for it. You knew there was no chance of winnig and still you tried. And you fought fiercly and lead your men wisely”, he praised her. But it didn’t feel like praise. She still lost the battle.He made a sign and his guards saluted to her in a mockery show of respect. She was naked, standing in the middle of his hall. She knew her nipples were hard and she knew she had nothing.But he didn’t seem any less genuine when he said, “You alone are the reason my men spared your army. They can return to their families and live their lives. We won’t hurt any of them. You have my word.”She nodded. There was no reason not to believe him now.“But you, of course, can neiter become a martyr nor stay their queen. I will have to strip you of your title and your power. I publicly executed all other kings and princes”, he said. “I won’t kill you.” His final sentence surprised her. But she knew that there were worse fates than death.The Leader pulled something out of his robes. A collar made of metal that he fastened around her throat. He held the key.“Prepare her”, he said and turned to sit down on his throne.Two guards came and lead her to a wall close to the Leader’s throne. Her eyes widened as she saw what he had planned for her. She was to actually, literally become one of his trophies. Her place was to be between her own two swords that she lost in the battle, cleaned and shiny, and one of the reptiles that she had trained for her army.One guard shoved a gag into her mouth before they lifted her, folded her legs so they would hold her fast to her new position. Her hands were tied behind her back, pushing her breasts out. Legs spread and bound to the wall so that she was bared and presented to everyone entering the hall.Then one of the guards started toying with her breasts, rolling the nipples between his fingers, massaging it. She tried to keep looking defiant, but her eyes fluttered when he tested the wetness between her legs without pushing a finger into her. He kept going until she was well and truly wet and then stopped, reporting back to the Leader.He came to her a few minutes later, admiring her on his wall of trophies. “Oh yes”, he said with a smirk. “You are for sure the best trophy I obtained as of yet.” He made a sign with his hands and the guards turned around, so that they were observing the whole hall as the Leader loosened his belt buckle and opened his trousers to pull out his thick dick.She was positioned perfectly for him. He’d only have to push it in like this, while she was restrained and held open for him. She growled, but he only chuckled.He palmed her tits as well, muttering how perfect they fit in his hands. “You’ll be here, ready to be of service to me”, he said. “I will welcome ambassadors and advisors. They will all see and desire you”, he said and positioned his cock at her pussy, spreading her wetness. “But they won’t be allowed to touch. You’re mine. My trophy queen.”He started pushing his cock into her. She squirmed, but couldn’t get away. “And after that I’ll take you to my chambers. You’ll get a bed of furs to sleep on, just like my cat.”His dick slotted itself into her until she’d taken all of him. He stilled inside of her, making her feel every inch of him. “You’ll learn to love the collar, you’ll never be without it again”, he said, still keeping his cock so deep inside of her. “You’ll love it, you see. You won’t have to worry about leading your army, all you’ll have to worry about is pleasing me. I will take good care of you and your country for you, I promise. I’ll even take you there, you can warm my cock in the carriage.”He pulled out of her slowly, until the head of his cock popped out of her and her pussy was left empty before plunging in again in one hard stroke, making her mewl around the gag. “I’ll have bindings shackes made for every one of my castles, so I can take you with me wherever I go”, he promised.And then he stopped talking, starting to fuck her in earnest. Her whole body shook as he fucked her with punishing strokes, hard and deep and so good. She lost the defiant look soon after, her face morphing into one of pleasure as he started rubbing her clit in agonizing circles.He fucked her like that until she felt an orgasm building deep inside her core, threatening to wash over her. She tried to hold back, but when he pushed in one last time, up to the hilt to release his thick seed into her, she couldn’t surpress it any longer.She was panting, moaning and mewling as her pussy clenched around his thick member. He started moving again slowly, fucking her through her orgasm and into the next as he picked up speed again.He proceeded to make her cum two more times until he was satisfied. She knew that she looked thoroughly fucked, wild hair with cum dripping from her cunt. He wiped his cock on her thighs before ordering his guards to bring in the first ambassador.“Don’t worry”, he said. “I’ll fuck all of your other holes soon enough.” He teased her anus with a finger, slapping her ass before leaving her.The ambassador entered just as he tucked himself into his pants and sat down on his throne. Her pussy leaked his cum and she was sure that there had to be a puddle of cum underneath her.She ambassador kept looking over at her distractedly and she could see the Leader smirk. Oh, she wasn’t just here for his pleasure. She was here to make politics easier for him as well.I have a ko-fi page, buy me a coffee if you like :) -- source link