MOTDE: "Kris the huntress questioned my rights as High-Huntress, let´s make an example of her"
From Create Your Own Story
"Kris the huntress questioned my rights as High-Huntress, let´s make an example of her"
The others seem a bit surprised, but still interested, at your proposal.
"What did she do to offend you?" Treccia asks.
"She implied that she was going to get her share of the surface-dwellers we captured before our High-Huntress." Minvir calmly states.
"What do you have in mind High-Huntress?" Asks Rainye.
You snicker without humor. "Let´s just find the bitch first." You feel your cock stiffen in your leather pants. "Let´s go."
....
You stride through the encampment at night, holding your chin high and eyes staring proudly forward. Your loyal huntresses flank you, walking behind you to show their relentless servitude.
Although officially the forces of the various Drow clans stand united under yours and Solarias leadership every Drow knows it´s not safe to travel alone among allies encampment at night. Clan hatred runs deep through the bones of the Drow race. A lifetime of indoctrination promoting the superiority of one's own clan makes cooperation difficult, especially when it based on diplomatic deals and agreements instead of sheer force.
Many give you hateful and jealous stares as you passed them by. They desire the glory and power of Char, and would try to seize it at any sign of weakness. Yet still you walk fearless and boastful past them. Your unyielding faith and pride in the superiority of your own Clan acts like a pillar of strength wherever you go.
Kris belongs to Clan Hissim whom have for long been subdued to your Clan. The Clan is powerless, has low-prestige, and only really exist to bring soldiers, servants, slaves, recourses, and glory to your Clan. She is also new to the group, joining just before the raid. So no one with any real power will be upset if you decide to have a bit of fun with her.
....
You find Kris sitting by a campfire at the outskirts of camp. All the mighty clans set up camp in the center, except the clan of Valon since Solaria wants to be as far away from you as possible. Only lesser clans make their base by the outskirts, some are independent, but many are vassals or even slaves to the mightier clans like Kris´s clan is to yours.
Around the campfire small tents have been set up in a circle. Kris is chatting to two of her fellow clan members, they have not noticed you yet.
"Huntress Kris of Hissim!" You yell sternly.
Instantly Kris gets to her feet and faces you. She´s startled and surprised, forgetting her mandatory bow to you. All eyes around the circular encampment draws to you. Soldiers step out of their tents to see what the commotion is about. No one interrupts through, everyone keeping a safe distance. Kris´s guild members even step of to the side as they see you approaching.
Still flanked by Minvir, Rainye and Treccia, you go to the campfire, now standing next to Kris.
"H-High-Huntress D-Daine." She stutters. "Wh-What honor to see you here."
You take a step closer. "Oh, are you honored by my presence Huntress Kris?"
"Y-Yes High-Huntress. Very much so."
You take another step forward, now you're standing only inches from her, well into her personal space. Your eyes stare intensely into hers, she has frail golden eyes, while yours are wondrously icy blue. You inhale a lot of air then breath out, knowing she can feel your warm breath.
"Oh really, then why did you insult me so during the hunt?" You say accusingly.
Her eyes tremble, you can practically see the cold chill running down her spine. You remain unflinching and unblinking, staring Kris right in the eyes.
She begins to make a move to take a step backwards but you scream, "stand still and answer the question Huntress Kris!" right in her startled face.
"B-B-But I did nothing of the sort High-Huntress!" She pleads.
"Oh?" You turn your head to face Minvir, "huntress Minvir what did huntress Kris say earlier today?"
"When we encountered the sun-landers she told you that she would rape them until their holes are gaping and bleeding, High-Huntress." Minvir states perfectly neutral.
"But I..."
"You were going to rape them before I did!?"
"I didn´t mean..."
"Then why didn´t you say so!?"
"Traitor." Rainye spouts.
"I-I..." She is at a loss for words.
"Undress yourself" You say cruelly, and a loud gasp is followed from the audience.
Now the terror truly begins to shine in Kris´s eyes. You even see the drips of tears forming and being suppressed.
"Kris, you are my servant-huntress and a servant of my clan. I have absolute authority over every aspect of your miserable life so don´t make me repeat myself."
Kris begins removing her decorative huntress uniform with her eyes closed. Her heavy, pear-shaped tits are reveled to much delight of the audience. Large areolas and nipples, very arousing. Next her mouth-watering cunt is revealed, the young and frisky clit sticking out of its hood. She finishes, removing every layer of clothing she has and throwing them to the sides, now she opens her broken eyes again.
Seductively you lick your lips, showing your obvious desire. "Kneel." You say.
Kris drops to her knees, the naked kneecaps crashing into the soft ground. She looks upwards at your eyes, she doesn't want to look straight forward because then she would be looking at your groin, and she knows what lurks there. But there is no confidence in her eyes, all she can hope for is your mercy.
More spectators have gathered. They watch your every move, spellbound by your dominance and cruelty over a simple misunderstanding.
Standing over the naked woman makes your blood pulsate faster and faster. The sexual pleasure is clearly seen on your face as you smirk smugly.
With a sultry voice you finally announce, "Kris, you need to be punished."
A loud gasp is heard coming from the spectators and Kris finally averts her eyes. You feel the blood pulsating in your dick, stiffening it quickly. You just know the joy and glory of this will be so wondrously overwhelming.
