I create my chance

I continue my study of Belle, her interests, her friends and what I could use for leverage against her. I am lord of the realm, and I could **** the issue on her, but I always enjoy myself more when I can make my selections more delicately, make them think that they have a choice. It is some much more delicious ravishing a willing, thankful subject instead of an unwilling victim.

Finally I find my angle, Belle loves books. I have the largest collection of books in the world. I have three full time librarians keeping track of them for me. I have never spent five minutes in my dusty library, but I know it is there. Now I am going to put my dusty tomes to use.

I let it be known to Belle that the largest collection of books in the world is at the castle. My agents report to me that she is quickly obsessed with gaining access to the books and has decided to bring her request before me at the next public court date. Public court is when I pretend to listen to my subjects’ problems, pretend to care, and pretend to give answers. It is all boring as hell, but it gives the appearance that I give a shit about them.

I waited through the normal list of property disputes, animal complaints, husbands complaining about cheating wives, wives complaining about cheating husbands, and rich men complaining about me taxing them too much, until it was Belle’s turn. She looked lovely today, dressed in a simple blue peasant dress, with a tight blouse that showed her ample breasts to perfection. I could feel my cock growing erect at the sight of her, and the thought that I would soon possess her body and mind made my spirits soar.

“My Lord,” the lovely Belle began, “I have a proposal that would benefit all of the people of the Kingdom. I would like to propose free access to the library that I know exists within the castle, a library that should be used by all of the people to learn and grow.”

I smiled and put my plan into action, “Hmm, no I think not. What good could come of people reading instead of working? It would just put silly ideas in their heads.” I gave her an imperious sniff and said, “Next petitioner.”

I relished the crestfallen look on her face, the crushing disappointment was delicious and I also knew my plan was working perfectly, now for the next step…