Emid's life in the Kingdoms

Warning: there will be religious play, corporal punishment, anal play, cheating and some . If that's not for you, steer clear. I will try to announce any that involves actual intercourse-related acts. There will be incestual dominance and disciplinary acts throughout (i.e. spanking, plugging, nudity, etc)

Feel free to add to the story. Also feedback in the comment for general themes your would like to see. It has stated as a relatively slow burn but I have some F/f spankings lined up. Also some M/F and power reversals. If there is anything in particular you would like to see, let me know.

Start

There are tables pulled out in the training area of the courtyard. They are opposite the gate and stables near a corner. In the corner is a door that is convenient for these unscheduled gatherings since it goes directly to a stairwell where they can go to the staff cellar and refill their beverages. This was not an official feast, but someone had managed to get a pheasant, nuts, and bread. The younger members of the court guard are enjoying themselves, although they are more respectful of those sleeping in various chambers around the castle than one would expect from young soldiers or guards. They were the meant to be an elite of Benpa.

The captain had refused to join, and the older members had retired to their chambers. However, the young members were initiating Emid by way of party. Many of the younger members did not particularly care for Emid, but it was an excuse to spend time with their other colleagues. Jimso was always nice to Emid. That helped since Jimso was the biggest guard and Emid was one of the smallest. The tactical decisions and academic performance Emid relied on to enter the guard during his trials had contrasted strongly with the methods Jimso used two years ago when he joined the guard. This led to a mutual respect.

Hana and Bon had resorted to their typical party antics of seeing who can stand on their hands the longest and had gathered most of the crowd around to watch their competition. Bon is a tall lightly muscled member of the guard. Many ladies of the castle regard him as handsome with brown hair and eyes. Hana was not tall. She was a mid-height sandy blond woman with blue eyes and curves that seldom went unnoticed. Bon had always ignored Emid despite being only a couple years older at around 20. Emid and Bon would both be considered apprentices together. On the other hand, Hana was around 10 years older than Bon despite her low rank. She had difficulty being promoted because of her juvenile antics that often led to marks on her record. She also had a slight temper and a chip on her shoulder. She was friends with the captain, but it did not shield her from negative reviews.

Emid went to the cellar to refill his and Jimso’s cups. When he returned, a gust of wind caught the open door and slammed against the stone wall, causing Hana to jerk and fall. The crowd cheered for Bon, but Hana was angry. She got up and stomped towards Emid who had his hands full. She shouted “you made me lose asshole, I bet 10 coins and I think you should pay me my loss”. Emid did not have much money saved up and would not be able to cover this. Hana was fairly popular due to her outgoing personality, so Emid was afraid and didn’t what to say. “Well, are you going to pay up rookie?” Hana asked.

Emid put the drinks on the table and reached towards the small bag on his belt with only three coins in it. The looked like he was searching the bag and slowly revealed his middle finger as an insult. He was very nervous doing this, but the gamble paid off. Hana was mad, but many others in their drunken state thought that was super funny and burst out in laughter. Bon walked over to Hana and said “come ‘on Hana, let it go, I’ll take the bet down to 5 coins and you were always going to lose. You’ve never won one of these”. Hana started to get angry, but realized it was Bon. Hana had a crush on Bon and wanted to get a hold of this younger man. “Alright, but he needs to learn to be careful” she sneered at Emid before she relaxed her face and walked away with Bon.

While some folks went back to the tables, Emid felt it was time to go to bed. He saw the door near the blacksmith station gently close and wasn’t sure what it was. Should he go check that out, or start heading towards his family’s quarters?