Explosive Fury

“How dare you touch me like that?!” she shrieks at you; her voice is icy cold and her big, blue eyes are almost ablaze with rage as she leaps to her feet, heavy dress rustling loudly “I am the Crown Princess of Valdem and you are nothi-“her voice cuts off sharply when you slap her hard across the face. Doe takes a step backwards, eyes widening in shock and one hand clutching a slowly reddening check.

“How dare I?” you snarl, voice suddenly ice cold “How dare I? I don’t think you quite understand your situation here Doe” you step forward and shove her up against one of the posts of her bed. Her flailing arms are captured easily enough and at the same time your free hand tugs sharply on the silken rope holding the bed hangings closed. Do to your line of work you are something of a master of knots and ropes so you soon have her wrists tightly lashed to the wooden bed post above her head.

“What are you doing!? Release me at once!” You just smile smugly as Doe thrashes ineffectually against her tight bonds. “Lady Helena, you bitch!” you smile inwardly as Doe uses your false name “Let me go right now!” her face pales a little and she falls silent when you slowly slide a wickedly curved dagger from inside your tiny white silk dress.

“There’s something you need to understand, you see Doe you are not a princess anymore, Valdem is gone and you are nothing but a **** now” you raise the dagger and slowly run it down the front of her gown, from her throat to her navel.

Your blades delicate motion cuts clean through both Doe's silken dress as well as the shift that was beneath it, leaving the soft, pale skin beneath untouched; you smile in pleasure as you grasp the edges of the cut fabric and pull sharply.

Your smile widens as Doe's large beautiful breasts are revealed to your view “You have very nice tits Princess” you tell her. It was the honest truth; her breasts were truly magnificent, large full globes of milky pale flesh that stood out proudly from her chest without the slightest sag and were tipped with small nipples of a deep red colour.

Your hands settle on her breasts, fingers rubbing her nipples gently until they harden under your fingers. You can see the first hints of fear in Doe’s eyes, almost hidden behind the killing fury and...Right there, the slowly growing arousal she was trying so very hard to ignore.

“You like that don’t you?” you tease, your hands never stopping their caressing and stroking “You like me touching you while you are helpless like this, isn’t that right?” your tongue flicks across one of her nipples gently and Doe gives a barely audible whimper before shaking her head wildly back and forth

“NO!” the young princess snaps angrily “I hate it and I hate you! Let me go.. Ah” she gasps softly as you suck the nipple into your mouth.

You slip one of your hands beneath the hem of Doe's dress and run it up her slender thigh, “Your panties are getting damp, Princess, are you sure you don’t like this?” you smirk as her face flushes pink. “I don’t think you hate this at all, It feels you like it a lot” you whisper in her ear as your finger slowly caresses the lips of her damp pussy through her thin panties. Doe lets out a soft whimper at your touch and he body trembles.

“And what does that say about you Doe?” you slyly continue “Surely no princess would actually like being touched this way, not unless she was already something of a slut” her breathing is growing ragged and she moans a little when you slip one of your fingers inside of her wet quim.

You circle around her, pressing yourself against her back, knowing she can feel the hardness of your cock pressing against her taut ass as you whisper in her ear “Is that it princess? Are you a slut?” Doe groans loudly as you toy with the rock hard nipples of her large breasts with your hands.

“Wouldn’t a good girl hate this?”

“I do, I hate it” Doe gasped out, her voice ragged and husky.

“Oh, really?” you raise one delicate, raven black eyebrow questioningly as you circle to face her again; your full, red lips quirk upward into a wide smile “Well, let us see if you hate this as much” you drop to your knees and cut away the rest of her dress with your dagger. Her long, slender legs are clad all the way up to the upper thighs in silken white stockings and her panties are of the same material, now almost soaked with her own juices; Doe whimpers softly and trembles slightly as you slide her panties down her legs.

"I thought only bad girls shaved" you tease, giving Doe a sultry smile "After all, I do"

Your hands wrap around her firm ass tightly, and you lower your head to her pink, glistening pussy and give it an exploratory lick, sending a tremor through Doe's body and wringing a squeal from her lips. You lick at her quim once again, slower this time and when you reach her clit you stop and focus your attentions on it, each touch of your tongue wringing a gasp or a moan from the trembling princess.

The princess suddenly lets out a shrill, banshee-like wail and her body spasms, thrusting her hairless mound against your mouth and Doe's marble pale legs clench with almost painful tightness around your head. As her body slowly stops twitching you climb to your feet and look at Doe. She is sagging weakly in her bonds; her long silvery curls are now tangled wildly around her face and shoulders, the princess is red faced and panting hard with big blue eyes gone dull and glazed with pleasure.

“Well, did you hate that to?” you murmur into her ear as your delicate fingers start stroking her heaving breasts once again “Do you want me to stop?” you give one of her nipples a soft kiss “Or should I continue?”