[M4F] [Fantasy] The Princess finally gets captured

I am 18+ and all participants and characters must be 18+

“Finally!” the Princess shouted a cry of relief as Garthur’s axe cleaved the last of her guards nearly in two.

It wasn’t the reaction that the half-orc was expecting. It wasn’t what any of the Dogwood Reavers were expecting. It caught Garthur’s men off guard; they looked to their captain for guidance. They were well-trained in capturing and restraining struggling, screaming maidens, but never did they encounter one that stood there with a wide smile on her face, seemingly eager to be bound and taken for ransom.

Garthur yanked his weapon from the corpse he’d made with a deep grunt, and hung it from his back. He looked at the scene before him: a dozen royal guards and five of his own men laid across the dirt road in various states of dismemberment, blood and guts mixing with the earth; the Princess’s carriage had been more or less destroyed in the fight, and the horses had run off into the forest; and there stood the Princess herself, unbothered amidst the gore, despite the blood that had splattered across her own face and dress--not her own, of course. The Reavers knew not to damage the goods beyond rope burns around her wrists and ankles. Although, Garthur assumed the Princess would fetch a high price no matter her condition. Even dead.

Still, Garthur had no plans to hurt the Princess, and it seemed she wasn’t about to give him any reason to. He made a fist with his left hand, and circled it with his right pointer finger, gesturing to his men to tie her up. One shrugged, uncoiled the rope he’d brought, and began to wrap it around her arms, held behind her back.

“Do you think you could tie me a little tighter, please? I would like to feel the rope digging into my skin. Thank you.” The Princess gave the man a moment to work, before a frown fell across her face. “Tighter. Consider it a royal decree: you’ll tie me as tightly as you can.” She turned to Garthur, who looked on with a raised brow, struggling with what to make of the situation. “I thought the Dogwood Reavers were supposed to be professional maiden-nappers? I could bind myself better with my hands tied behind my back.” She giggled at her joke, though Garthur didn’t appear to be amused by it.

“What do you mean, ‘finally’?” The half-orc asked, his voice low and gravely like an orc’s, though he spoke with the thick accent of a wood elf. He took a couple of slow steps towards the Princess, while another of his men lifted her skirt and began to wrap her ankles. She paid him no mind.

The Princess grinned. “Perhaps it’s too many erotic novellas snuck from undercity bookstores, but I’ve been yearning for some handsome scoundrel to whisk me away from the monotony of royal duties for years! Someone who might forget I’m a princess for a while, who can show me the parts of the world my parents would never dare to let me venture, and…” she looked Garthur up and down, hunger in her eyes, “who can show me the pleasures life has to offer.”

A shiver ran down Garthur’s spine, but he felt he did well to hide it. He was intrigued at the least, and a taboo excitement was building within him. He’d never used any of the goods himself--he had his own whores at the encampment for that--but he couldn’t deny his desires.

The half-orc narrowed his eyes. “No pleasures for you here, your highness” he grumbled, then whistled, and his horse trotted over. He grabbed the Princess by her waist and threw her atop it with ease, sitting her sideways across the saddle. Then he climbed on, wrapped one arm around her, and grabbed the saddle horn with the other hand. “Besides, I’d split you in half deeper than I did your guards.” Garthur smirked, whistled a different command, and the horse was off.

Hey, thanks for reading, and I hope you enjoyed! As you could probably gather, I’m looking for someone to play a princess who is very much eager to be captured, while I play Garthur: the half-orc bandit captain who captures her. I’d like this to develop into a romance in some way, but how exactly we get there is up for discussion.

As far as kinks go, I’m open to just about anything that’ll fit within the story. Nothing is required of course, but some obvious kinks to include are things relating to bondage and rough sex and the sort. How far we do or don’t take it is up to you!

I’ll also mention that the exact setup is open to be changed if your specific vision for the Princess is different than the one I pitched. In fact, I welcome unique takes and interesting perspectives on the character!

If we gel nicely, I’m more than happy to move to Discord for the roleplay, but I prefer to stay on Reddit while we discuss things.

Hope to hear from you soon, but either way, happy roleplaying!