17 comments/ 23161 views/ 21 favorites True Fantasy Ch. 01 By: FlyAwayFromHere Ch.01 - Iyva's Seduction This is my first Literotica submission. I would be happy with any feedback. This story is hopefully going to be many many parts (if you like it). I wanted to get the characters down AND reward you for your patience with some action, whilst keeping it short and sweet so you dont get too bored! I have done my best to make every paragraph as scintillating as the last, and by the time you get there it will taste all the sweeter for your perseverance. When I started writing I started writing for the women, but as it went on I decided that it could be just as appealing for the man, especially with the build-up of suspense, so the "-" symbol denotes a change between the male or female point of view. Please enjoy! "What the hell did you expect Iyva?" He slammed the door behind him. My father had just informed me I was to marry the older brother of a good friend of mine. At my young age I expected to wait another two or three years before even being eligible to marry, but apparently the war had changed everything and I needed to produce an heir because my mother could not. Being the oldest girl always had its benefits, but now I wanted to be anything but. I tried to sleep that night, but I would not be able to. Matthew had always been aloof and it seemed he tried not to even look at me. I could not believe I was being forced to marry this man just so my father was allowed to fight on the front lines of his stupid war. He wanted to expand his empire... That was all. He did not care what he put his people through. He did not care what he put his own daughter through. I hated being the daughter of a King and being told I should be thankful for it every day of my life. Two days later I found myself wearing make up for the first time, my breasts pushed up so high I felt they were getting in the way, and my corset so tight I could barely breathe. Adding my nervous disposition towards meeting Matthew for the first time since being told I would be his wife meant I felt ready to faint at the drop of a hat. "It has been a long time Iyva." Matthew grinned as he stepped down from his carriage. He gave me his arm and I allowed him to escort me into the dining hall. Matthew was much taller than I was, his added ten years showing in how easy everything was for him. He knew how to act and what to do, whereas I had been given a more formal education on etiquette only in the last few months. I could feel the muscle underneath his shirt. I guess I could do a lot worse than Lord Matthew Branson. When we sat down to eat we did not speak a word, and let my parents do all the talking. I nodded politely, not trusting myself to speak. I would only say something I regretted later. I could not help but think of what his skin would feel like next to mine, and all plenty of other things I had only ever heard the maids discuss. "I was thinking of taking Princess Iyva to the hunting lodge after breakfast. There are some marvellous purple flowers I have never seen blooming before, I do not even know the name of them. We could take lunch with us, if that is acceptable." My father looked delighted that Matthew was so enthusiastic. "Oh don't worry Matthew I don't want to put you out." I tried to put it off. I did not want to spend any time alone with him. My voice cracked, and I felt like I had been found out, and that my thoughts were written across my forehead. "Don't be silly Iyva I would love to show them to you." He grinned and looked at my father. "Yes of course. You shall be married in two months; I do not see the need to send a chaperone with you." "Don't worry your majesty, I won't let her get into any trouble." "Glad to hear it Matthew, glad to hear it." My father turned to his new wife and continued a private conversation with her. "I hope you keep to your word, Lord Matthew." I avoided his gaze. "Of course. I shan't let you out of my sight." He smirked. I was still not used to riding side saddle, and I sat stiffly in my corset. Matthew walked his horse next to mine and mounted. He was very sure of himself, walking with a sort of swagger. I tried not to think of him as handsome but it was impossible. He was very tall, immaculately dressed. You could tell he was well built, and I couldn't help thinking about what our first night together would be like, no matter how much I was scared of it. I needed time to clear my head and a ride would do just that. I swung my leg back over the horse to ride normally and cantered off as fast as I could towards the lodge. It took only a few hours to get there if you were going fast. I could hear Matthew swearing behind me. I did not mean to make him angry, but I could not help but need some space after this morning's breakfast. I was panting hard, restricted by the corset. I tried to catch my breath but I could not. Just as I decided to slow down, a deer darted across the trail and spooked the horse. He quickened his pace and belted off. I tried as hard as I possibly could to hold on. The sun beating down and the quick pace soon got to me, and I found my grip loosening as my world turned black. I did not feel the floor as I fell from the horse, I was already out. - By the time I caught up to her she must have been lying on the floor for over five minutes. Her voluminous skirts had ridden up as she fell, and I could see her supple young legs were open slightly. Her chest was rising and falling, she had obviously just knocked herself out. The corset was not going to help, obviously. I walked around the front of her and looked at her panties. Pretty skimpy for a princess, I grinned, they were frilly and silky pink but they barely covered her modesty. I had waited to have her for over a year now. I saw how she had blossomed and how she was not interested in any men, and knew I had to be the one to show her the delights of womanhood. Thankfully, I had the king eating from the palm of my hand as I had already agreed I would get him an heir within a year of marriage. The poor old man actually wanted me to screw his daughter, it was almost laughable. I bent over and slowly removed her knickers. She was nicely trimmed and kept herself neat. I do not like it when they shave, it can get prickly if they don't keep on top of it, and so this was perfect for me. It was all I could do not to rape her right there and then... but I wanted her to enjoy it, if I possible. It would be foolish to put her off forever when I could have her every day of my life if I were lucky enough to get her to want it. I smelt the knickers before putting them in my breast pocket, savouring the smell so I could look forward to her even more. We were just round the corner from the lodge, so I carried her to the upstairs bedroom and lay her on the bed. Good, it has posters. That could be useful to tie her to in future. I went to the bathroom and got some cold water and a flannel. It took a couple minutes of talking and dabbing her face before she started to come round rather groggily. "Welcome back." I laughed. "My back hurts" She wheezed slightly. "I can't breathe very well." She looked panicked. "Well there is an easy way to solve that. But you are not going to like it." She looked up at me like I was the only person that existed in the world, fear in her eyes. "Please help me." She gasped. I rolled her onto her front and loosened the corset. I was tempted to take it off entirely but I knew I would have to convince her I was a good person before taking it that far. - I could feel him undoing the corset. I knew it was wrong but I needed to breathe. The damn maid had done it up too tight, I knew it. I could breathe better as soon as he started to loosen the strings and relaxed back onto the bed when he was finished. I thought for a terrible moment he would take the whole thing off, but he did not go that far. I calmed down and stared at the ceiling. I suddenly realised I was not wearing any panties. "WHAT THE HELL!" I shot upright and clutched towards my crotch. I knew he had them. I did not even have to look at him. How could he have gone there, in my most intimate of places, while I was so vulnverable? Did he do anything else while he was there? I jumped off the bed but he was in the doorway. The window was the only other option. He did not move and I could see him grinning. I swung round and opened it. Oh my god... we were on the top floor. There was three floors below this, I would never survive that drop, and if I did I would hardly be in a fit state to defend myself. I let out a sob that I could not keep in. I had to know. "What did you do to me?!" I glared at him, shaking with fear and rage. "Only what you know I have done. I found you on the floor, and knew you were fine. I could not resist taking them, they looked so sweet and I needed something to distract me from doing more. I did not do what you think I did, I promise you that. If I had, you would damn well know something was different, that is for sure." He grinned again. I was terrified, but I could not help but feel a thrill of excitement. He made it sound so innocent, like it was completely reasonable for him to do that. "I will tell my father." I spat. "Do you think he will believe you? And what makes you think that you will get to him first? Iyva there are so many things I could do to you right now, but I am not doing them until you want me to because I want you to want me just as much as I want you." He lent on the doorframe, still blocking my way. "Why would I ever want you to?" I gasped. "I have seen the way you have looked at me today. I might be big and scary but you can't help getting hot at the thought of me. I doubt you even really know what it is you want. You lead a very sheltered life, and trust me; the maids talk is not a true representation of the act of love. There are so many things I can do to make you want it, but I don't think I will have to, because I think you want to already. I think you were thinking about it over breakfast." He pulled my knickers from his pocket and toyed with the elastic. "I, no. No I was not." I snapped, flustered. "Can I have those back, please!" I almost felt like bursting into tears. It made me feel so powerless, being so trapped. He had the power to destroy my world in the palm of his hands. "There might be one way I would give them back." He shut the door and walked slowly around the bed "I will give them back on one condition." He smiled an almost wicked smile. "Which is?" I backed slowly away. "I know you want me. I will give them back if you let me have you. Today, now." He walked to the window and looked out. "I do not want that!" I ran to the door and tried to pull it open. It was locked. I turned around and Matthew was holding out a key. He sniffed my knickers and lay the key in the crotch. He then attached them to the window on the outside, so that anyone who walked past and looked up would see them. He shut the window and locked it, slipping the key into the breast pocket of his jacket. "No! Please don't, please take them down." I ran over to him and tried to get to his breast pocket. He grabbed my elbows and held them together behind my back, pushing my breasts against his chest. I tried my best not to look at them, but he pushed me up against him and I could not help but breathe hard as I felt what was in his pants. I knew what would happen, but the size of it scared me out of my wits. "What is the difference if it happens now, or in two months? It will happen one day, you should enjoy it. I will not do anything that you do not want me to do, and you will get your panties back." - I could hardly contain myself, she looked so defenceless. Her fear had made the colour rise to her cheeks and her breasts were heaving against me. They were much larger than I had anticipated, and I was pleasantly surprised. I had given all the credit to the corset, when in fact it was her own body I was admiring. She was so easy to restrain and completely helpless. I had not meant to take advantage so obviously and so quickly but I wanted her more than any other girl I had ever set eyes on. I had been with plenty of virgins but she was clearly exquisite, and more than that, she was pure and delicate. I knew I should not be treating her so harshly, but I wish she could know the restraint I was showing already. I was rock hard and waiting for her to get on with deciding. I could wait two months and have her for definite, but I wanted her now. Now gods damn her. She would not make a rapist out of me. She has to want it. If I can get as far as her letting me touch her then I will know for sure whether I turn her on or not. I pray to god she is dripping wet because I cannot handle not having her today. She started to cry and go limp, resigned to what I would do to her. But I need more than this. I picked her up and placed her on the bed, where she lay limply, tears silently rolling down her cheeks. I walked to the window and unlocked it, getting her knickers back. I knew no one would be coming to the hunting lodge today and would never have put her virtue in doubt, for her to marry me she must be thought pure or I would not be allowed to be with her. I sat next to her and turned her face towards me. I put the knickers in her hand. "I am sorry. I need you Iyva. You do not understand what it is like to feel this way. Lust can completely take over a man and make him blind to reason or morals. I cannot wait for two more months, I am going insane as it is. I want you to enjoy every second. Please let me Iyva. I can make you feel more pleasure than you even know exists at the moment, and I promise I won't hurt you. I am going to take you one day, please let it be now." Well, that was a little white lie. It was going to hurt, but she would still want it. I just need to get to her pussy, and she will want it. "You promise you won't hurt me, or tell father?" She met my eyes for the first time since I had given her panties back. "I promise Iyva." I took her hand and kissed it. I knew I could never expect her to say it out loud while she was not turned on, but I knew she had given in. - When I looked into his eyes I saw he meant it. I would let him. He was right, I was going to have to let him in two months anyway, it would not get any less terrifying in the in the meantime. He walked around the bed and looked under it. He came back up with what looked like a scarf. He came back to me. "This will make everything feel so much better. I am not going to tie you up, I just want to make sure you cannot see what I am about to do. It will make you more sensitive." I tried to protest but he ignored me and tied it round my face. I sort of liked not being able to see. It made it less scary when I did not have to watch his every move to tell where he was going and what he was going to do. He pulled me forward and stood me up. I had to hold onto his arms to steady myself now that I could not see. He put his arms around my waist and lifted me slightly so he could kiss my lips. He put one of his hands around my neck and for a moment I was scared for my life, till he moved it down. Though it was scary, the only thing I could be aware of was his touch on my body and the sound of his breathing. He undid the back of my dress more and let it fall to the floor. I caught it without thinking and clung onto it. I realised what I was doing and hesitated, before finally letting it fall all the way to the floor. I would normally have been wearing a large petticoat and vest, but because of the corset dress I could not wear a vest or it would ruffle and be uncomfortable. I did not need a petticoat as it was a warm day. I was completely naked apart from my white knee high socks and shoes. Matthew had already removed my knickers. I could not see him but I could feel has gaze on me, and it made me squirm. I had the urge to cover up, but I knew it would be useless. I had to let him see some day. - She stood holding my arms, but her elbows were close to her body and I could tell she was trying as hard as she could not to cover herself. I was so hard it was almost painful, and I knew I would have to take things slowly for her or we would both be disappointed. I removed her hands from me and held her steady till she stood on her own. She had lovely round, pert and full breasts. I knew I was the first to see them and the thought turned me on even more. Her nipples were hard, but I could not tell if it was the temperature or if she wanted more. I found her socks unbelievably cute, exaggerating her innocence and symbolising her youth. Her feet were tiny and she was tottering on high heels that would not be helping her balance with her eyes closed. I touched her shoulder and she gasped, jumping so much her breasts bobbed. I turned her around to look at her bottom. It was round and pert, just like her breasts. I turned her back round and lightly stroked her chest above her breasts. She started to breathe heavily and wring her hands. Her mouth was slightly open and she licked her lips twice. I moved slightly lower and paid careful attention to her reaction. Her cheeks reddened as I moved below her breasts. I moved across her stomach and down the outside of her thigh. I lifted her left foot and caught her hand as she grasped for me so I could steady her. I removed her shoe and her sock, and then did the same for the right foot. I could tell every single touch was affecting her. Even touches on her arms or face were alien to her, and she felt them all the more for it. The glimpse I had managed to gain while removing her shoes told me she was wet. I silently thanked god and gently lay her down on the bed. He legs were shut tightly so I knew she needed warming up more. I kissed her neck and gently brushed one of her nipples. She shivered and gasped and bit her lip. Yes, she was definitely very turned on, and very sensitive, but also very scared. I pinched it very lightly, and rolled it between my fingers. She shut her mouth tight and her legs squirmed. - I could not believe he was doing this to me. I could not believe my own body was doing this to me. I wanted something and did not have a clue what it was; all I knew is that he was the only person on earth who would ever be allowed to give it to me. I knew I should not be doing this, and all the doubts in my head were still there, but they were sliding slowly further away. My body was red hot and I could feel the colour in my cheeks. I was starting to breathe harder. I had never felt like this before and it was a rather alarming experience. I was starting to squirm slightly to relieve the pressure that was starting to build between my legs. The slight movements were affecting my most private of places and I almost wanted him to touch me there. My nipples were so hard they almost hurt, and I was trying hard to keep quiet. I felt him slowly run his hands down my body to my sides, and he stroked my hips and along my ribcage. I felt him come closer, he was naked now. I could feel his skin. I could feel his breath on my neck again. "Open them for me Iyva." He whispered almost sternly into my ear. When he said my name and the way he spoke almost made my legs obey before I had the strength to comprehend what he was asking. It sounded good when he said my name. - She whimpered and opened them ever so slightly. I cannot believe I only had to ask once. Maybe she liked being told what to do but did not know it yet. "More Iyva." I said more harshly, my hand resting gently on her neck. She gasped and opened them wider. Her chest was heaving now and she was breathing very deeply. Her knees were pointed inwards, like she wanted to hold onto what modesty she could. I gently ran my hands down her body and pushed them slowly outwards even further. She whimpered again. I could tell now that she was enjoying every second of it. The blindfold had done its job, in that all she could think about was my hands on her body and trying to guess where they would go next. True Fantasy Ch. 01 - I tried not to let any sound escape my lips but I could not help it. I did not even realise it was going to happen until it did. I could feel the cold air on my intimate places and felt very exposed. It made my blood rush and my pulse faster. I nearly closed my legs without thinking, but managed to hold them there. I felt his hands on the inside of my thigh and it made me shiver. I managed to stop myself from moaning uncontrollably. He kissed my thigh. Oh god. I want it. I never thought I would, but I do. He has won. - I could smell her, and it turned me on. I could see she was glistening with her own juices. Her clit was angry and swollen, begging to be touched. I could see the muscles in her pussy twitching at my touch. I had her in the palm of my hand, and I would love every second of this. I was starting to grow hotter now I knew I could reach my goal. I focused on the fact every touch was her first, and made them slow and exaggerated. I stroked slowly down one of her pussy lips and she let out a moan and squirmed into the bed. She was the most sensitive I had ever seen in a woman, though I had never taken so much time and effort when relieving someone of their virginity, or used a blindfold. I thought it was time to risk asking her now. I stroked her all around her pussy in light long strokes. I traced the line of her pussy lips meeting, and on the way up I ran two fingers along both of her lips, gently pulling her pussy upwards. I knew it would make her clit more visible, and pull on it. I blew warm air onto it. She groaned, and pushed ever so slightly upwards towards me. This was going to be so hot. "Tell me what you want Iyva." I did it again. "P-Please." She gasped and squirmed beneath me. I felt her pussy twitch when I said her name. She was the picture of lust and beauty, and would have driven any man wild at the sight. For months I had been waiting for have my way with her, but now all I could think about was teasing a moan from her lips, and making her say very dirty things that she wanted me to do to her. "Please what?" I said more sternly. "Pleaase will you d-o what you s-said you would." I pressed the palm of my hand firmly against her clit, pushing hard towards her body so it was a stark contrast to the touch I had given her before. I moved my hand ever so slightly in circles so it would grind against her sensitive clit. She almost screamed, she opened her legs more and sobbed. I knew it was in relief, for I know it felt like the sweetest release she had ever had, even if it was nothing like what was to come. "Have you ever touched your clit?" I asked out of curiosity. She did seem awefully sensitive to my touch. "Nooo. Never-Ahh!" I rolled it between my fingers just as she started to speak. Her legs started shaking a little. "Do you want more than this, Iyva?" I asked her without stopping. - I heard him say the words but I was too overwhelmed to answer. My clit felt like it was on fire, I wanted to scream but I couldn't find my breath. I felt him against my leg and I knew he was large, and I knew it would hurt no matter what he said. I did not really know the logistics of it, but I knew where it went. "Do you want more?" I heard him say again. He pinched my clit tighter between his fingers as he said it. I was losing my mind. I was terrified but I knew I had to have it. "Yes!" I was losing control and I shouted it at him. He bent down and I could feel is lips around my clit. He sucked it, and flicked it with his tongue. He bit it and rolled it between his lips. I could not keep my legs still even though I tried. My body was jumping with every new sensation and touch. I almost cried, it was like torture through pleasure. It was almost too much to bear. I felt his fingers stroke further down, and I felt him put one inside me. It was a very strange feeling but it felt good. - I had been waiting for this part since the beginning. She had never experienced anything on that sensitive spot on her pussy's inner wall, and I knew it would blow her mind the second I found it. She did not even know it existed. I slid a finger in gently, her juices were copious and though she was tighter than any woman I had ever felt it slid in easily. I could feel her walls grasp my finger, and I could feel every muscle twitch that echoed what I was doing to her clit. I started to go a little faster on her with my mouth. This is it, I want her to scream my name before the day was out, but right now making her scream would do. I pushed my finger all the way in, and gently began to curl it upwards. I pushed up hard, above her sensitive spot, holding it in the same place. I wouldn't let her feel it all at once; I wanted it to sneak up on her. She was squirming a lot now, and it was hard to keep my mouth latched onto her clit, so I sucked harder to keep it in my mouth. She moaned desperately and grabbed the covers. I moved the finger I had inside her very slowly towards the entrance of her pussy, pressing hard. She started to tense up and I knew it was nearly there. Suddenly she shouted and bucked towards me. "Mattheeeew! Ahhh W-W-What... Ohh..." She screamed my name as she orgasmed and it sent a shiver down my cock. I did not release the pressure and I stroked her again. I bit her clit and rolled it harshly between my teeth, just enough to hurt her a little. She screamed and sobbed as she came again. Her pussy was throbbing and I could not wait to experience that while I was inside her. I almost laughed that I had managed to get her to scream my name so soon. She truly was so naïve that I knew more about how to work her body than she did. She sobbed and shook on the bed and I suddenly felt very protective over her. I did not want her to be able to hide from what she had just experienced so I cupped her pussy in my hands so that she would get used to me touching her when she was not blinded by passion. - I sobbed and grabbed at the covers. I felt like the world was spinning and I did not know which way way was up. I was shaking and I felt very vulnerable. I wanted to cover myself up but Matthew had not taken the blindfold off yet so I could not get under the covers. I had no idea what had just happened to me. I could not control myself. My clit hurt a little because Matthew was so rough, but I felt so satisfied, like I could die happy in that moment. Matthew lay beside me and put his head on my chest. He cupped my vagina in his hand and put his other arm around my back. He softly stroked me till I stopped shaking. "That wasn't so bad, was it? Did you like it?" He asked. I could not trust myself to speak. Now it was over I felt embarrassed. I wanted him to take his hand away as it made me feel shy and reminded me of what he had just done to me. I nodded my head. I was glad for the blindfold so I would not have to meet his gaze. "We still have one thing to do. Do you trust me enough now?" I bit my lip. He had taken so much care over me and had made me feel so good. Surely it was right that I let him do what he so badly wanted? He could have been horrible to me and forced me into it physically, but he was taking the time to make me want it. I nodded meekly. Some small part of me could not believe I was agreeing to this. He gently moved my hand lower down, to his crotch. "My cock is going to be inside you soon Iyva, and I know it is big, but you will take it all. It will hurt a little bit, but not too much. I will make sure you are ok. If you want me to stop, then tell me you can't take it and I will go easier." He sighed when I wrapped my hand around it. I did not really know what to do, so I just explored it. I could not see it, so I had to feel it. It was very large, my fingers nearly went all the way round it but I couldn't quite get them to meet. When I moved my hand from the bottom to the top, he almost growled and he gripped my side a little tighter. I was worried he might be unhappy. "Is that ok?" I asked, unsure of myself. "Oh god yes, do it again." I blushed, embarrassed. He sounded like I did when I wanted him to do things to me, but he was not quite so shy in admitting it. I did it again, a little tighter this time. I still was not one hundred per cent sure of what I should be doing, but I was learning to read his body as he read mine. With my blindfold on I was more sensitive to touch, and I could feel his body react to my hand. - That first touch almost overwhelmed me. Her hands were so small and smooth. I have had sex and come in a girl and been less turned on than I was at that moment. I wanted to fuck her senseless and make her scream over and over again as I stretched her and pummelled her pussy so she couldn't walk. But that would come soon enough, I had to let her explore and gain confidence. But I couldn't hold it in any longer. I needed it. I decided I couldn't trust myself not to get carried away and hurt her, so I lay down and pulled her gently on top of me. I was going to stretch her with my fingers a little first, but she was so tight I wanted to break her in with just my cock. I wanted to see her eyes when it stretches her. I pulled the scarf off her eyes and she blushed and did a shy smile. "When you are ready, Just go down slowly onto it. Remember that even though it will hurt, you will stretch and get used to it and the pain will go away." She bit her lip again and looked at me for reassurance. God that looks so hot. She put her hands on my chest and I held my cock upright for her. As she touched the tip I looked into her eyes. She pushed down and I felt the resistance of her lips. They did not part easily, and she was very tense. "Relax, it will hurt less." I stroked her legs. And I felt her muscles relax. She took a deep breath and closed her eyes in concentration, and pressed slowly downwards. I felt the head pop inside, and she gasped and looked at me, shocked. "Oh god. Oh god. Matthew I can't. It's too big." She pressed her hands against my chest and moved forwards trying to get off, and I pushed her back into position. "Yes, you can. It will get easier. Trust me." I pushed lightly on her hips and she followed my lead. - He felt massive inside me. I thought I couldn't take any more but he pushed down. I don't know why I let him, I felt the compulsion to do what he told me to. I felt completely full, he pushed against me and I felt him hit a wall. I looked down and I realised he was only about three inches inside me. I could never take the rest if I was full now. He moaned. "A lot of virgins lose their hymens. God you are so hot Iyva." My pussy twitched around him when he said my name, and it made me moan. "What do you mean?" "I'll explain later. But we have to break through it." He gripped my waist a little tighter and it started to get uncomfortable, but not quite painful. "Why, will it hurt? Are you supposed to?" It shocked me. I did not know what would happen. If it breaks will it not bleed or hurt? Why do we have to? "Just push as hard as you can against it. It will be over quicker if you do it quickly." I whimpered. I was scared now. - She pushed against me a little harder, but I knew it would not break it. She was being too timid. I would have to do it. "I will do it." She turned to me quickly and opened her mouth to object. Time for the test. "Iyva I said I will break it." I felt her pussy clench. She looked scared but I knew it turned her on. I could feel it around my cock. I pushed her back on the bed and opened her legs wide. She looked up at me, scared, and not know what to expect. She had no option but to trust me. I pushed her hands above her head and held them there. She started to breath faster and I could hear her heart beating hard. With my free hand I grabbed her waist. I pushed into her, quickly, until I reached the barrier separating me from heaven. She let out a gasp and tensed. I thought for a split second about telling her to relax to make it easier but I could not stop myself. I pushed harder but it did not break. I groaned. God this was going to hurt her. I decided to just get it over with quickly. I pushed hard and fast, and broke through. I pushed a little harder than I meant to and I ended up with my whole cock inside her tiny pussy. She screamed and her pussy contracted around me, very tight. "Nooooo! It H-Hurts!" She struggled to free her hands but I held them in place. Being the first cock inside this pussy was driving me insane, she was tighter than anything that had been round my cock before. I pushed against her and held her down. "It's too big! It hurts!" She sobbed. I put my arm around her and kissed her on her forehead. "You can take it. Relax, get used to it. This is as deep as it will ever go. It's all the way and you are doing so well. You feel so good. Just relax." I stroked her hair and she whimpered and clung onto my hands above her head. I let her go and she moved them instantly to arms and clung onto me. I started rocking slowly, but I built up speed quicker than I intended. Yet again I could not stop myself. She sounded like she was in pain but she did not ask me to stop. I could tell she wanted to please me. I started to go harder and she screamed with every thrust. Her breasts were bouncing and she clung onto my arms. She shunted upwards every time my hips connected with hers. Her back was arching to lessen the blows but I would not let her take any less. I started rubbing her clit gently and her legs tensed. She screamed louder and her pussy contracted around me every time I flicked her clit. I sucked and bit her nipple while I pinched the other one. I rubbed harder, and built up more speed. I started to fuck her in earnest now, as hard as I could. Her nails were digging into my arms and I winced at the pain, but I did not stop. "Mattheeew!" She sobbed and screamed louder than she had before, and it made me come. I pushed my cock in as hard as I possibly could, and pinched her clit hard. Her back arched and her arms shot to the duvet. She grabbed the cover and her pussy clenched around me so hard it caught my breath. - The pain was almost unbearable but the pleasure was sweeter. I felt so full that I could not contemplate anything but Matthews cock inside me. I should have said something about him coming inside me before we were married, but I felt exhausted; my muscles had been tensed repeatedly for so long. I felt like jelly. I felt him pulling out and a little bit of semen dripped down my leg. My pussy was on fire. The day had taken its toll on me. The edges of my vision turned black and I felt myself falling blissfully into a deep sleep. - She passed out as soon as she finished coming. I shivered, sated. I finally had her and I revelled in my achievement. She was much easier to convince than I had expected, but being able to steal her panties and use them as blackmail was a stroke of luck. I opened her legs. Her juices were a creamy red and my semen was dripping down her thigh. I felt a little guilty for making her take it so hard but I was proud of her that she could handle it so well. I left the room and cleaned myself up, and started running a bath for Iyva. True Fantasy Ch. 02 Dear Readers, I cannot express how happy I am that you enjoyed my first submission. I can only hope that having taken any negative feedback on board I have improved and can excite you further. This submission will continue Iyva's story and take her and Matthew's relationship forward. I have changed the title from Medieval to True Fantasy, as feedback dictated this was more accurate! I have also moved it from NC/R to Fantasy as this is also more relevant as not all the chapters will be NC/R. This chapter is mainly from Iyva's point of view. Enjoy... Ch.02 - Exploration "Can't you just leave me alone please? I just need to be alone." I sighed and shut the door. Thankfully he did not resist. "Just call me if you need anything." I heard Matthew's footsteps recede down the hallway. I think it would be too much to ask for them to just keep going. I gingerly slid into the bathtub. The water was hot and my skin turned red, my bruised vagina stung a little. I lay there for a few minutes staring at the ceiling, trying to piece together the person I used to be with the person I was now. I had not intended for any of this to happen, I did not want it to happen, but I did not feel like everything was going to fall apart. The sun would set on the world tonight and rise tomorrow morning. I prised the soap from the edge of the bath and rubbed it on a washcloth. Matthew had given me no choice, but I was glad that he had done it. I had enjoyed some parts. I could not kid myself, there were some parts I did not like, but hopefully I would be able to circumvent those in future. I felt a little dirty thinking of all the women I had heard about being with Matthew before he became my betrothed. I tried to shake the image of him entwined with every woman that kept popping into my head but I could not, so I decided to stop thinking about him altogether. I scrubbed my vagina a little harder than I had intended to. After my bath I gently dried myself off and got back into my clothes. Now the passion was over I wanted to be fully dressed again. It was then I decided Matthew could not have me again until our wedding night. I could not risk a pregnancy so soon. A month or so later and it might slip by unnoticed, but two months was too much. One moment I was happy with the situation, empowered and in control. The next moment I felt weak and helpless, like I wanted to cry, go home and forget it had ever happened. I am an adult. I am a woman. I am stronger than this god damn it. I brushed my hair and set it in place as it had been before we left. The make-up was gone, but there was nothing I could do about that here. I would just have to say I had to wash my face as I had dirtied it when I fell from my horse. The last thing I did before I left the room was put my knickers back on. I had never realised such an inanimate object could hold so many emotions. Matthew was waiting downstairs. I found myself unable to meet his eye, for every time I looked at him I could feel his touch, and the fact it did not disgust me disgusted me. He had set out a meal for us, and after a few minutes I stopped feeling so awkward. "I am sorry I made you do it so soon, but there was much less pressure on you then than there would have been on our wedding night. The whole country will know what we would be doing." He smiled, and this time I did not feel like he was laughing at me. "I know. In some ways I am glad. But it cannot happen again until then. You know that don't you, and you understand why?" This time I met his eyes. "I understand. I do not want to, but I do. Will you avoid me until then, or can I still expect to spend a little time with you?" He actually seemed concerned. "I guess that would be alright. As long as you don't do this to me again, I am happy with that." I smiled back at him now. Seeing as he had already seen so much of me, a conversation with him was not as hard as what it used to be. Over lunch I realised I had actually spoken to him more during our tryst than I ever had outside of it. No wonder he could only see me as sexual gratification, he had never heard anything come out of my mouth worth listening to. We spoke about the food, mainly, but occasionally I got glimpses of what he was like as a person. We left the lodge fairly late, and there was just enough time for Matthew to show me the flowers that he had spoken about over breakfast this morning (which seemed like years ago). They turned out to be purple cleome, one of my favourites, but I did not let Matthew think he could win me over that quickly. I was surprised they even existed. The ride back was unpleasant. On this occasion I gladly sat side saddle and let the horse walk. We should have left much earlier and I could only be comforted with the thought that the horse had been on this route many times and would not anything but the light of the moon to see the worn down trail. We had to rest after a couple of hours or so, and it was dark already. When I mounted my horse again it was at this time I realised that there was something amiss. I could see a red haze in the direction of the castle and could taste the smoke on my tongue. Matthew's eyes grew wide and I did not have to ask him to confirm what I thought I could see. My immediate fear was for the safety of my family, my servants, my dog, the children. If I strained I could hear screams, but I did not know if they were figments of my imagination or reality. "Get to the lodge." Matthew ordered, barely above a whisper. "And just leave them?!" I gasped. "No. I am going back. But this is the work of the Barbarians to the east. Do not push the luck the gods have granted you with. If the worst has already happened, you are alive and that is what the hope of the country will rest on. I am going back for the others. Pack saddlebags with any food and clothes you can find. I will bring anyone I can to the lodge. If I am not back by sunrise, then flee as fast as you can to the South and search out the Mercury Brotherhood." I tried to ask more but he cantered away before I could speak. I sobbed as I glanced one last time toward the horizon and made my way to the lodge. I cantered hard, riding like a jockey. When I got there I realised if I unsaddled my horse I would have a hard time trying to get it back on again, so I just took his bridle off and let him graze in the paddock. A freshwater stream went through the field so I did not have to worry about that, at least. I packed as many bags as I could find with as much food as I could find. When I had done that, I changed my clothes and wore trousers and a shirt. I packed old petticoats and curtains; they might be needed for wounds. I packed all the clothes that the lodge contained. There was a massive pile of bags in the kitchen when I had finished. I decided weapons might be useful, and looked in the stables and sheds. I piled these on the large kitchen table. There were cooking knives, pitch forks, spades, I had even brought in brooms. I did not know if Matthew would be back, but I hoped he would bring as many people as he could find. The sky was starting to lighten and I was losing hope of every seeing anyone I had known in my life ever again. When I finally plucked up the courage to flee as Matthew had told me to, I heard hoof beats; lots of them. I ran to an upstairs window. I could see Matthew leading a dozen or so horses, but it was still too dark to see whose lives he had managed to save. "Get inside, all of you. Drake please see the horses are cared for and turn them out. You can sort that one out too." He pointed to the horse I still had not had the courage to unsaddle. Matthew stormed inside and ordered people about straight away. I could never have taken charge like he had in such a situation. Two men helped a women inside and it took me a few seconds to realise it was my maid. "Princess I am so sorry." She sobbed. "I couldn't stop them. She wouldn't let them take her so they killed her. He went down fighting. I hid with Tsuki but they found her. She didn't give me away. I lost Jet somewhere between the castle gate and the edge of town. I tried Iyva, I really tried." She hardly took time to breathe between sentences and she coughed and sobbed her heart out when she had finished. My parents were dead. Tsuki must be dead. My dog Jet was lost, probably dead. Elsie was alive, Matthew was alive. I walked about in a daze for the next few hours, helping where I could. Matthew had not managed to get anywhere near the castle. Elsie was the only person I knew personally, though I did know who some of the others were. There was a blacksmith and a boy I had seen around the docks before. We spent the day there, Matthew having posted people as lookouts on the roof. Luckily the attackers did not know anything about the hunting lodge and they were only worried about the royal family, so they did not search this far. After a few hours, Matthew came looking for me. "I am sorry Iyva, but we need to leave. You are our priority now; we have to keep you safe. We will be moving in less than an hour. If you need me then come and find me. I have work to do." He left. He did not say anything about my parents, or about his family that were staying. Is his sister alive? Is she trapped? Did I even want to hear the answers I keep searching for? Leaving was tough. We set out, and every single person was glancing back behind us. We were not prepared, but we would make the best of what we could. Matthew led us forward for over a day. He would not let us travel by road, and we kept to the forest. I did not ask how he had managed to find his way through, but it seemed he had been this way before. We were all on our last legs, about to pass out, when Matthew said we could stop for the night. Luckily it was a warm night and we would not need shelter, and it let us build a small fire to cook on. Matthew knew we were tired, so he said he would take the first watch himself while he cooked. We could not argue and we rolled out curtains and bedding, and slept. I woke up some time during the night. I could hear whispering. Matthew was waking some of the able bodied men. They took positions around us. I grabbed the knife I had secluded in my waist band and joined them. "GET BACK IN THE CIRCLE!" Matthew whispered as loudly as he dared. "No." I did not look at him. I waited. All our eyes focused on a spot where a rustling was coming from. We could hear footsteps. A whimpering. We tensed, waiting for a trap to be sprung. Just as we were all about to rush the bushes, I realised what it was. "STOP!" I yelled, and rushed forward and clicked my fingers. "Come on boy. Come on." I sobbed. Jet limped out of the bushes towards me and collapsed in my arms. He must have been tracking us all day while we were running on the horses. He had glass in his front paw, which I removed carefully and bound up. He licked my hand as I did it. He nosed his way to my bedding and slept. Having jet with me was one small comfort after the last days heartache. Crying for his safety made me cry for the loss of my family, and I could not stop myself. Matthew came and held me while I shook. Everyone else turned their faces away. He held me while I slept and I kept one hand on Jet at all times. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~ It took us four days to reach the Mercury Brotherhood. They are a cloudy haze, and I cannot remember much. We slept little, ate little, and it rained constantly. We were soaked through. The only time we dried out was when we had a fire in the night,even that didn't last long. We knew no one was following us, but Matthew pushed us hard. He naturally became our leader after saving all our lives, and he knew what was best. No one questioned him even though we felt the pace was too quick for some of the injured. When we got there, we were treated more like honored prisoners than guests. Matthew had been distant with me for the last four days. I could understand why. We had both been through a lot and did not know how to deal with each other. That night he came to the chamber they had put me in and asked to talk. I let him in. He looked just as exhausted as i did, and neither us were in the mood for bullshit. "We need to get married as soon as possible." He blurted out. "What? That is what you came to say? Are you insane?" I was shaking I was so angry. "I know it isn't romantic. I know you don't want to. But listen. You are the ruler of this country now. Don't you see? My "friends" don't know it yet, but it is only a matter of time. If we do not marry and you remain single, you are at more risk than I can contemplate. You are free to be manipulated and controlled. I am not in a powerful position, asking these people for help. Not only would it help you but it would help me, and I would be able to give you protection through influence. It is complicated and I won't pretend you will understand it, but it needs to happen." He stormed back and forth as he spoke. "Yes." I paced in the opposite direction. "Matthew there are evil people in this world and you are not one of them. I think regardless of my father's motives he chose well and I will be happy to marry you." He needed to relieve stress and to calm down. We were safe for the moment. I knew he was right, we needed the safety of each other and we would be in a much more powerful position together. He was the last person i had left it the world. It might be foolish to trust him but it seemed like so much more emotional strain to try and go it alone. He needed distracting and I knew how. I put my fingers under his chin and pushed his face up so I he looked at me. I took two steps backward and stood in front of him looking into his eyes. His gaze locked onto mine. I undid the top button of my shirt. My heart beat faster, I was nervous. I undid the next. His lips parted and I saw his pupils dilate. I undid another. The effect was almost instantaneous. I could tell he wanted to rip them off me, but he did not move a muscle. It was like he was hunting and did not want to startle a deer. I untucked the bottom and let it hang loose. The final two buttons gave way. He could see the tantalising curve of my breasts disappearing into each side of the shirt. I let it slip to the floor and let him take me in for a few seconds before I slid off my boots. I undid the buttons on my trousers and unbuckled my belt. Taking a steadying breath, I let them fall and crumple on top of my shirt. "No knickers this time?" He whispered and grinned. "I didn't have time." I blushed. I walked up to him and repeated the process. It did not take long for his clothes to join mine on the floor and when they did I led him to the adjoining room and ran a bath. I pushed him onto the chair next to the tub while we waited for it to fill. He moaned as I sat on his lap and wrapped my legs around him, pushing my warm soft pussy onto his groin. He hardened almost instantly. I put my arms around his neck and pulled his face to mine. He had kissed me only very briefly before, and I was anxious to do it again. I started slowly, exploring his lips with mine. When I pulled myself closer and pushed my breasts against his chest I could feel his cock twitch. I twitched in return and he let out a little groan. I tested it again my grinding myself onto him, and he pushed upwards. "Oh god Iyva. You have no idea what you do to me." He grinned. "What makes you think I don't?" I grinned and stood up, bending over in front of him to turn the taps off. I pulled on his arm and motioned for him to get in. I walked around the back of the bath and rubbed soap into his shoulders. I massaged his neck and back, eventually moving around to the front. I was starting to enjoy the way I could read and manipulate his body. Every time I worked on his lower abdomen and inner upper thigh his body would grow restless. He kept his eyes shut, and I used this to my advantage like he had when I was wearing a blindfold. I kept my movements unpredictable so that he could not guess where my touch would land next. He seemed to find the massage just as sensuous as when i had touched him on his cock previously. I made sure to draw it out, working on ever muscle. It ended up being very hard work. When he was clean, I moved my hands gently and slowly along the full length of his now rock hard member. He groaned and thrust forward, nearly chucking a wave of water out of the bath. He gave me a sheepish grin and said sorry before settling down again. I massaged him, taking care to keep my movements slow. I washed the soap from him. He relaxed and closed his eyes again. I took the opportunity and wrapped my lips around the head of his cock. He gasped and groaned. "Fucking hell Iyva. You are full of surprises." He rested his hand on my shoulder as I ran my tongue along his length. It was smooth and warm. It was redder than the rest of his body and I could feel the veins on it. I tried to keep my teeth out the way and I sucked a little harder. The harder I sucked and faster I moved, the harder and faster his breathing went. He wrapped his hand around mine and moved it to the base. He showed me how to twist it around while I moved it in opposite time to my mouth. Matthew gripped the sides of the bath and groaned again. I went faster, switching my movements around so that he wouldn't get used to it. I could see which movements were turning him on and which movements were keeping him at the current pace. His body was like a book to me. I never realised there would be so much to discover, and I knew there was a lot more to go. I could see the muscles in his stomach start to twitch and tighten, so I slowed my pace a little. He let out an exasperated moan. I wouldn't let him just yet. I kept him at the brink until the water had lost its heat. I wanted him to beg me like I had had to beg him for release. I knew it was hard for him but I wanted him to know how it felt. It took a long time, but when I slowed down for the last time I heard him cry out as if in pain. "Please do it." He muttered under his breath. "Do what, Matthew?" I asked sweetly while my lips were still around him. "You know god damn well what!" He shouted and gripped the bath again as I built up the pace again. This time he knew he could not take it. He had to have it, and as soon as he was on the brink of it again and he knew I would stop, he shouted out and begged me for release. I grinned as I heard those words. I moved faster and more unevenly than I had before, so he could not predict when I would let him. This time I started exploring his balls too, and he jolted and bucked, and when I decided to let him orgasm I sucked as hard as I could. I wanked him almost violently and I felt the first spurt on my tongue. I steeled myself to continue and swallowed it all. I did not like the taste but it was not as bad as I thought it would be. I felt his come in my mouth five times more, and I milked him until he collapsed into the tub. He was breathing very heavily, shaking. Matthew looked up and me and grinned. I let some of the water out and put more hot in. I lay on top of him with my back on his chest. My head lolled on his shoulder. I kissed his cheek. "Does this mean you aren't angry with me now?" He sighed contentedly. "My parents are dead. My home and people are in ruins. My country is at war with no leader. I am to take on the role of monarch when I have no one to crown me and I do not know how to rule. I don't know who I can trust. I have very little strength left to be angry at you, and most of the strength I do have comes from knowing I won't have to face these things alone. I know you will be with me." He stroked my hair. His other hand played across my chest. He tickled my skin and gave me goose bumps on anything above the water level. True Fantasy Ch. 02 "I am glad you know I will not abandon you. You know where my loyalties lie. I feel I can trust you, just as you do me. It is funny, if none of this had happened it would probably have taken us months if not years to feel like this. We are each other's rocks in an ever changing sea." He smiled I smiled back. His hand sunk beneath the water and he stroked up and down my pussy lips. I relaxed and opened my legs, putting my arms under his. He pinched my lips together slightly and ran his hands up and down, pushing either side of my lips into my clit. He worked his finger around it, lightly grazing it. He pulled and twisted. He tweaked. He worked in and out, sometimes around and sometimes up and down. He excited me and when my pussy began to twitch under his touch he began to work harder. When I moaned he slid a finger in and worked against my G-spot. Last time, this action had caused an explosive orgasm and worked as a trigger. This time I was not nearly as built up so much, so the sensation was less strong but longer lasting. The intensity doubled when he returned his other hand to playing with my clit. He kept his fingers in my pussy working hard, but my clit would only be brushed every so often. My pussy clasped his fingers every time he did this, and I found it hard to keep still. It was my turn to grip the sides of the bath now. I pushed against him to try and relieve the pressure building inside me, but it did not work. I could feel Matthew's breathing increasing as he worked harder on me. When I started moaning frequently, he adjusted me slightly and pulled me up a little. He continued his work on my g-spot and used the palm of his hand to press and manipulate my clit. His other hand snaked around to my ass, and he gradually moved his hand towards my asshole. "I won't put anything inside you there, don't worry." He whispered in my ear just as I was about to protest. I relaxed a little but as soon as I felt his fingers there I tightened again. I had to trust him. "Relax Iyva." He commanded while he never stopped working on my pussy. I tried hard to relax, and I felt him massage me. It brought me closer to the edge, the triple intensity coming from all three areas of my body was overwhelming. He pressed his hand flat against my ass and kissed my neck as he worked harder to bring me to orgasm. It slowly crept up on me, and I whole heartedly embraced it when it enveloped me. He rolled, squeezed and pulled my clit between his fingers to make it last that little bit longer. Matthew did not stop his movements until every shudder had left my body, and he cupped my pussy in his hand when I relaxed against him. We lay there for a long time before we moved. Matthew took his turn in doing the washing and scrubbed me sensuously from head to toe. I relaxed and let him manipulate my body in a more soothing fashion. We let the water out and dried each other, moving to the bedroom. There were heavy covers on the bed, and the weight of them made me drowsy. I cuddled up to Matthew and rested my head on his chest. He stroked my hair with one hand while his other arm was wrapped around my body. "I am sorry for hurting you last time. I did not intend for it to get that far. I just wanted you and couldn't stop myself. I am not a nasty person. I promise you that." He sighed. "I know. I forgive you. We are both changed now, through necessity. And even if I thought you a bad person then, it is irrelevant now. We need each other." I squeezed him and he nodded. "Matthew, can I ask you something?" I did not meet his eyes. "Of course." He smiled "These people we are with, they aren't our friends, are they?" I heard him breathe in. "No, they aren't our friends." He answered. "But we need them, don't we?" I asked. "Yes, we do. Remember how the castle was the safest place in the country?" "Yes." "Well it isn't. I mean... Wasn't. This place is. If the Mercury Brotherhood want you safe, you are safe. And even if I am not with you, you are more useful to them alive than dead, and they will do anything to protect you. But do not let them corrupt you. You will have to walk a very narrow line to keep yourself in their good books so they treat you well. My fate is not so certain. But you will always be safe here." "You need to marry me don't you, otherwise they might remove you from the picture as you will be a threat, competition?" "Yes. I think I could try and persuade them I was a confidant of yours, a trusted family employee, but they would see through it eventually. Showing there is a bond between us, that we... love each other, will mean they cannot remove me for risk of alienating you." "Is there love between us?" This time I met his eyes. "I think there is. It seems if I say it out loud it will blink out of existence; like I might scare it away. I have never felt like this before, but I feel it is the wrong time to declare my feelings when there has been such turmoil over the last few days. How do you feel?" "It is hard to know what is true and what is not when you are confused about your own feelings. We shall have to decide to portray a happy devoted couple to anyone else, but work through our feelings for each other privately." "It sounds like it is for the best at the moment. At least sleeping in the same room will be easy for us now." He chuckled. "Quite." I rolled my eyes. "Good night, Princess Iyva." He kissed my forehead. "Good night, Lord Matthew." I kissed his chest. Unbeknownst to us, a shadow appeared at the door. An envelope slid through the gap and lay there, ready for us to read when we woke in the morning.