Prince Flynn was as happy as could be. A month ago, while he was hunting in the black forest alone, he had come across someone else. This someone else just happened to be the tomboyish princess of a peaceful neighbouring kingdom, who also enjoyed being out in the woods but had to sneak out of the castle to partake in her hobby. The two of them had become fast friends, meeting in the woods often, but eventually their friendship had become something more. Eventually the Prince and Princess had fallen in love. They met often in the forest, not needing to be secretive, but finding the privacy and untamed nature of the woods much more preferable to the confines of a palace.
Tonight was to be one such meeting. They had specified a small cottage in the black forest to meet at midnight tonight. Flynn disembarked from his horse just outside the cottage, tying the animal to a nearby tree. Taking a bouqet of flowers in his hand Flynn entered the cottage, expecting to find his love there waiting for him. But when he entered, he saw the cabin completely empty and pitch black.
The first of many dissapointments tonight, as it turned out.
The second Flynn was completetly inside the cottage, the door slammed and locked itself, as if possessed. Startled, Flynn dropped his bouqet and turned to the door, but the surprises were not yet through.
Immediatly a green flame suddenly erupted on Flynn's clothes, burning them away. Flynn shouted in surprise and tried to beat the fires out, but they only seemed to increase in intensity as if to mock his efforts. Oddly enough though, the fire didn't harm Flynn, effecting only his garments. The fires finally subsided when there was no more clothing left for them to burn and he was completely naked, but Flynn would find his troubles not quite over yet. The seemingly empty cabin suddenly burst with activity as an army of imps descended upon him, chattering wildly. The climbed on him, grabbed at him and lashed him with coils of rope. Flynn tried to fight them off, and he was far stronger than any one of the imps. However, he was fighting dozens , and his efforts seemed only to slow them down.
His hands were pulled savagely behind his back and bound, while coil after coil of rope was looped around his bare chest and arms, completely immobilizing him from the waist up. Another imp lept onto his shoulders from above and proceeded to tie a filthy rag over his mouth, effectively gagging him. Once he was securely bound, the imps climbed off of him and stood in a circle around him, each holding a 'leash' of rope to pull him around with.
Of course, the noble Prince tried to struggle, but he was held fast by the many imps, who held him in place. It was then that Flynn decided to look up and noticed a figure who was most definitely not an imp. One who, without a doubt was in charge of the entire situation. One who Flynn recognized as a practicioner of black magic from stories used to scare children.
And that person was... You!!
(OOC: Alright then! I decided to base this post off of
this classic GID scene. To put it simply, Flynn is a fairytale prince and you are the evil sorceress who has captured him. Now you have a naked and helpless prince to have your way with!
What's your story? Do you have a grudge against Flynn's Princess and is this revenge? Or did you pretend to be the princess all this time to lure Flynn into this trap? Do you need him for a spell or ritual, do you want to keep a Prince as a slave, or did you mean to capture someone else entirely and was this a complete accident? Be as vague or as detailed as you like! Just remember to have fun!
Dominant females are preferred, but if you want to throw in a very non dominant female for the purposes of crack and a more humorous thread, I will certainly not complain. Also, if you want to do something more complicated with this post beyind what I've specified, feel free to PM me and discuss something.
No anal, bathroom stuff, gore or futas please and thank you. All other kinks welcome, but if you're not sure, please PM me. I won't bite, promise!)