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Keeps Tales..the Cursed Chair

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KEEP TALES: THE CURSED CHAIR
by ~vladen13, 2 days, 7 hours ago
Once upon a Bind... A beautiful princess named Danielle sat roped up well and very tightly to a chair. Naked and helpless, she could only struggle her voluptuous body against her squeezing bondage!.. Her lips were forced to suck and gulp constantly on the thick leather bulge part of the gag that seemed like it was growing!.. At times Danielle's frantic moans matched the wild bobbing of her tied to pop balloon bound breasts!.. It seemed so sad for Danielle's mother, the queen , to continue to drop hot candle wax on her daughter's tender nipples!.. Only to have misery follow as her father , the king , took the switch to Danielle's flopping jugs!, 'THWACK!, SWISHH!, SMACKK!... Poor princess Danielle's rough rope burns reminded her that no matter how her sweaty, shapely form bucked and jiggled, there was no escape!.. Not from the feather of her sister.. the pins of her aunt.. even the groping and slapping busy hands of the twins!.. Perhaps her blindfold was so her whole royal family for near kin to distant relatives could be spared Danielle's teary pleading eyes as each took their turn to molest her squirming figure!... Each apologizing while going about their tasks to beat her meat all over!.. It was always the same each night...long and lasting... until, finally... princess Danielle awoke from these nightmares!................ Now in the real morning dawn, freed from her slumber captivity... Danielle would feel over her body, stroking her lush legs, palming her large mounds all as if to feel the beat marks and cords that held her so cruel... She shuddered at how real it all felt!?.. Each and every nightmare as intense as the last!... The real morning seemed always the same as well.. The royal family breakfast where she told of her nightmares yet again.. and yet again the response by all was of none concerned smirks and jests over these silly dreams!.. Dreams or nightmares, fie upon them was the reassuring mix of words to lighten Danielle's mood... Stuff of fantasy and nonsense was the family's resolve!... Think no more of it!.. But poor Danielle could not help but to dwell on her nightly torment.. even if nothing more then dream dust. But one member of the royal house, Danielle's younger sister Rachael , was not so quick to dismiss her troubled sister's nightmares. Finally princess Rachael confronted Danielle with something she had once overheard but was unsure if to believe in such an old wives tale... It was said that many generations ago was born a curse upon this family by a banished gypsy!... That this curse would travel though the ages and always with them, sometimes falling on a family member!.. '' Am I then cursed by these dreams ?!.. '' Danielle asked. '' I'm sorry my sister but I know not for certain..'' Rachael said sadly '' So old and retold is this story that details are faded at best. But I did once hear an old servant speak of a cursed piece of furniture that is linked to such nightmares!.. I think he mentioned it to father in passing, but father's doubting tone was if all beds and tables that fill a castle should be destroyed over fairy folk talk then ?!..'' Danielle was quiet a moment then replied.. '' But if such a curse WAS contained in a single old piece... And if that piece were destroyed ?... '' It was some time later that Danielle still pondered on all this.. and felt sure that such a cursed piece must surely be a chair.. just as the one she is nightly bound to in sleep!.. The more on it Danielle obsessed, the more her childhood memories recalled.. in the tallest tower.. a collection of family things long since forgotten.. but kept!.. Finally she could bear these thoughts no longer and took quickly to the tower!.. There inside was a collection of paintings, armor, and various books that wore the dust of ages... But most of all... THERE!... By the window was an old but well crafted chair!.. Danielle froze her gaze upon it as it seemed like it was waiting for her, mocking her!.. In that moment Danielle knew there to be a connection between her and that chair!.. THAT CURSED CHAIR!!.. And in that moment Danielle found herself drawn to grasp the chair with both high anxiety and hope of being free of this curse...AND THREW THE CHAIR OUT THE WINDOW!.. Smashing well into splinters on the grounds below, the chair was undone!.. And so too.. at last is my curse of nightmares Danielle thought. So taken back by all that just happened.. She felt somewhat faint and knelt down to rest......... And sleep embraced her. Finally from a sleep of no nightmares, did Danielle awake.. Only to realize that her nightmares had become all too real ?!?.. She was well and truly bound all over her body feeling naked with strong biting loops of bondage cords!!.. A blindfold to bind her sight.. A horrid full bulging gag that raped her mouth and twisting tight ropes SQUEEZING all around her sizable swollen tied tits !... Danielle fought with mad fury to get loose!, She could not bear this for REAL ?!?.. But no matter how she wiggled and bounced her fetching fettered form.. Danielle remained helpless!.. Then, in finally trying to think her way out , she heard the sorrowful voices around her... '' Our poor poor child!!..'' was the wailing voice of her mother the queen. '' The family curse is now upon you FULL my daughter!..'' said her father the king with a heavy heart. '' Only as long as the curse was contained in that chair, could you be spared from it's WHOLE magic!.. Only to be bothered by short passing dreams you could have learned to bear and dismiss as nothing more!..'' '' Oh Woe is my poor sister!..'' was the voice of princess Rachael. '' Now you must endure BONDAGE SEX TORTURE by the royal family EVERY NIGHT or the curse will fall far worse on the entire kingdom!?, Is that not true father ?..'' '' Aye!.. So it has been in our household for all these years to keep contained the curse... and it's secret!..'' the king replied. '' But now the chair broken has sealed your fate my child.. Now I must... fetch the candles...'' sniffled the queen. '' Forgive us daughter of my heart.... Now bring me the whipping rod!..'' spoke the king in suffering. '' If only you had accepted those nightmares as we hoped and made little of them... Now must you endure them for real! '' Danielle huffed and panted with such gulping gagged groans and yelps as each family member took their turn to use and abuse Danielle's sexy nude rope burdened body. As princess Rachael stepped forward for her turn with feather ready.. She whispered that the oldest sister is always first to claim the queen's throne... But not anymore... As ' princess Danielle ' would now live.... Helplessly Ever After !.. The moral ?.. If dreams can come true... So can nightmares!...
(Thanks to A71 for use of OC Danielle and Rachael)
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