1. Princesses & Monsters


    Date: 7/29/2015, Categories: Fantasy, Cruelty, Monster, Rape, Teen, Young, Author: icefrodo, Rating: 93.1, Source: sexstories.com

    the dark it seemed like the tower was a part of the hill itself, rising above the ruins like an ugly arm. Wary, Dom sneaked through the ruins to the tower. A crow croaked up in the sky and a light breeze whispered dark secrets amongst the crumbled piles of rock. Approaching a window Dom heard something, a faint voice, and for a moment he thought it was a ghost. The voice echoed like it was coming from the bottom of a well, but after getting to the window it turned out his mind was playing tricks on him: it was crying he was hearing. The hole in the wall was at a level with Dom's head and large enough for him to stand in. A window is like to be a safer entrance than a door, Dom thought. He unbuckled his swordbelt and placed it in the window before grabbing the ledge and pulling himself up. In the middle of the dark hall below burned a fire, the light it cast dancing on the ancient stone walls like a thousand fiery warriors. Dom saw shelves, broken and still standing, and tables and chairs in the middle of the hall. He saw barrels in the corners and toppled over on the floor and tattered sacks spilling with flour. And he saw two feminine shapes, chained to the wall opposite to him. The other was chained by her wrists so high, that her feet only barely reached the ground. She was a petite thing, clearly the younger of the two, but by her shapes it was obvious she was no child. Her clothing was partly torn, and a perky breast was exposed. Wavy auburn hair framed her charming ...
    facial features, which had a hint of childish roundiness left to them. By her appearance Dom recognized her as the younger princess Lorelei. Next to her princess Alilei was only chained by her other ankle, and sat on a stool next to the wall with her legs tightly together. If Lorelei's appearance was charming, Alilei's was alluring. She had the brightest eyes and the fullest lips with features that defied the works of the greatest artists with their beauty. Her long, light hair caught Dom's eye, shining in the light of the fire like it had been spun of silvery thread. She wore a simple green dress that left her arms and ankles bare. Her skin was a lighter cinnamon than her sister's, perfectly smooth and flawless. They were both well under twenty summers, Dom knew, their beauty flowering in full bloom. Dom couldn't help but stare in wonder at their equally exquisite beauty. Lorelei's naked breast drew his eye, and he found himself becoming aroused despite himself. Both girls were looking at Dom, he realized, both remained silent, yet Dom could read a voiceless plead for help from their lips. Assessing the scene Dom estimated that it was a two-meter drop to the ground from the windowhole, and though there were piles of sacks of flour next to the wall, there was an empty spot right below. He threw his swordbelt on the sacks – it landed with a soft thud. Then, hanging from the ledge he lowered himself, and finally dropped to the ground. He crashed on the floor with a loud thump. ...