The empress sat in her chambers, staring blankly out the window. She was a beautiful woman, with white flowing hair and piercing ruby eyes, but her face was etched with a deep sadness. She was a prisoner in her own palace, her every move watched and controlled by the Onterei; a large cat like people, their leader a stern and ruthless leopard man who held her fate in his hands.
Suddenly, the door to her chambers swung open, and the empress turned to see Sabre standing in the doorway. He was a tall, muscular man with cold, steely eyes and a cruel sneer on his lips. He strode into the room, his claws echoing on the marble floor, and approached the empress, towering over her as she sat on her throne.
“You are mine to do with as I please,” he growled, his voice low and menacing. “And tonight, I have decided to grant you a special privilege. You will serve me, and pleasure me, in any way I desire. Do you understand?”
The empress’s eyes widened in fear, but she knew better than to resist. She nodded meekly, bowing her head in submission. The leopardman grinned wickedly, taking her hand in his and pulling her to her feet.
“Come with me,” he commanded, leading her to a door at the back of her chambers. He opened it, revealing a dark, candlelit room filled with luxurious silks and satins, and a large, opulent bed.
“This is your new bedchamber,” Sabre said, pushing the empress inside and closing the door behind them. “From now on, this is where you will sleep and serve me. Do you like it?”
The empress looked around the room, taking in the decadent surroundings. She felt a surge of fear and excitement, knowing that she was at the mercy of of this beast. She nodded hesitantly, not daring to speak.
“Good,” he said, his voice thick with desire. He stepped closer to the empress, his eyes raking over her body hungrily. “Now, let us begin. Remove your clothing.”
The empress hesitated, but then she slowly began to unbutton her gown, revealing her smooth, pale skin. The captor watched, his eyes blazing with lust, as the empress stripped down to her chemise and undergarments.
“You are a beautiful woman,” he said, his voice husky with desire. “But you belong to me, and you must do as I say. Lie down on the bed.”
The empress obeyed, laying down on the soft, luxurious bed. She could feel her heart pounding in her chest, as the figure loomed over her, his body a towering presence.
“Now, spread your legs for me,” i was commanded, his voice dripping with lust. “I want to see all of you. Do you understand?”
The empress nodded, feeling a wave of fear and excitement wash over her. She spread her legs, exposing her most intimate parts to the creature’s gaze.
“Good girl,” itsaid, his voice low and husky. He reached out, running his clawed hands over the empress’s smooth, soft skin, making her shiver with pleasure and anticipation.
“You will serve me well,” they crooned, his voice full of dark, twisted desire. “And I will make sure that you are well taken care of. Do you understand?”
The empress nodded, her eyes filled with fear and desire. She knew that she was at the mercy of this man, and that he would use her body as he pleased. She felt a surge of excitement as he ran his fur over her skin, caressing and exploring every inch of her body.
Sabre leaned down, his lips hovering over the empress’s neck. He kissed her softly, his tongue flicking out to taste her skin. The empress moaned softly, her body quivering with desire.
The leopard man moved his lips down, kissing and nibbling at the empress’s collarbone, making her gasp with pleasure. He reached out, cupping her breast in his hand, squeezing gently and making her moan.
“You are mine to do with as I please. You will pleasure me, and I will pleasure you. Do you understand?” they whispered
The empress nodded, her body trembling with anticipation. She knew that she was at the mercy of this preadator, and that she had no choice but to do as he commanded.
He smiled wickedly, his eyes blazing with desire. He reached down, undoing the laces of his trousers, revealing his stiff, engorged member. The empress gasped, her eyes wide with shock and excitement.
“You will please me,” his voice thick with lust. “And you will do it now.”
The empress nodded, her heart pounding in her chest. She reached out, taking the thick member in her hand, and began to stroke it gently. The animal growled, his body shaking with pleasure as the empress worked her magic.
The empress leaned forward, her lips hovering over Sabres’s member. She looked up at him, her eyes filled with fear and desire, and then she took him into her mouth, her tongue swirling around the tip.
Sabre’s body quivering with pleasure as the empress sucked and licked. She worked her mouth over his member, her lips and tongue expertly teasing and pleasuring him. He moaned softly, his body trembling with excitement.
The empress continued to please, her mouth and hands working together to drive him wild with desire. She felt his body tense and quiver, and she knew that he was close to climaxing.
Sabre let out a loud, guttural roar, and then he exploded, his hot, salty seed spilling into the empress’s mouth. She swallowed hungrily, her eyes rolling back in her head as she was overcome with pleasure.
The empress and the beast lay there together, their bodies spent and exhausted. They were both covered in sweat and panting heavily, but they were content. The empress knew that she was still a prisoner, and that her captor would continue to use her as he pleased. But for now, she was satisfied, and she drifted off into a deep, blissful sleep.
Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/zfqzpp/the_captured_castle
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