"[OC; strangling; non-con] R-18G" By robblu (https://pastebin.com/u/robblu) URL: https://pastebin.com/ywTJ0vFC Created on: Sunday 30th of June 2019 08:22:22 PM CDT Retrieved on: Saturday 31 of October 2020 03:09:45 AM UTC [OC; strangling; non-con] “They're inside, sire.” The captain of my guard salutes as I approach my chambers. “We thoroughly searched them, they didn't have anything on them other than their clothes.” The woman scoffs. “Or what passes as 'clothes' anyways.” “Well, that's exactly the point, isn't it?” I chuckle. “I should be fine, but please stand guard outside here just in case.” “Of course. If there is anything, just call for me.” “Thank you.” I nod and the captain salutes again as I enter the door to find the 'gift' the neighbouring kingdom sent to me, along with a request that was all but a surrender and a plea for peace negotiations. I only got a quick glance at the two girls, wearing some thick travelling cloaks, when they arrived before having some guards – only female ones to avoid any needless …unbecoming behaviour – search them while I read the missive they brought. But now both of them are sitting on the carpet in front of my large bed, wearing …significantly less. The smaller and younger-looking one on the left, with reddish eyes and blonde hair in a pair of long twintails, is wearing dark blue stockings, rather small black and blue lacy panties, and a dark blue bra of sorts, even if the cloth isn't broad enough to even fully cover her areolae, much less really contain the rest of her large, supple breasts. Yet the blonde's bust pales in comparison to that of the lavender-haired, purple-eyed girl next to her, wearing white fishnet stockings, red and pink panties, an almost transparent light red camisole around her midriff, and a 'bra' consisting of a few lacy red and white ribbons that don't stand any chance of covering nor containing her frankly huge, soft breasts, only serving as adornments. A fact which she seems well aware of, holding one arm wrapped around her chest right under her bosom to push them up and into full view. Well if this gift was supposed to raise my mood for peace negotiations, it's clearly on a good way for that, I do prefer some meat on my women – in the correct places, anyways; and these two have it in all the right places. I close the door behind me before sitting in the chair in front of them. “Of course you know who I am.” I start in a conversational tone. “But there's no need for formalities right now, so you may simply address me as 'sire'. What are your names?” “My name is Kasumi, sire.” The lavender-haired one introduces herself after a moment. Apart from a slight blush on her face, understandable given her state of (un)dress, she seems rather calm and collected. Whereas the blonde one is visibly more uncomfortable and nervous, her blush much more noticeable, continuously looking around the room and fidgeting with her fingers, taking several moments before realising she has to answer as well. “I-I'm Rei.” “Very well. And you two are here to broker peace for your kingdom, is that it?” “We're no diplomats, sire.” Kasumi answers. “We were just sent to appease you so will consider negotiations.” A plain and honest answer, how refreshing, she is obviously no diplomat or politician. “Well, to tell you the truth, just between the three of us, I too find this war that my predecessor started” only to die in battle years ago and leave me to take over the whole mess “has been going on far too long. And a lot of my people think so too. Yet after all the losses and efforts, I could never just stop and call it off, now could I, much less now that it has finally turned in our favour.” “In two or three months, at most, I could be standing in your capital and have your queen's head on a pike, but at what cost. How many more soldiers would my country lose for that endeavour?” Both of the girls are smart enough to see the rhetorical question for what it is and remain silent. “So her sending you to me like this with a plea for peace is rather fortunate.” Not to mention her last desperate gambit to save her life and country. “That's …truly good to hear, sire.” Rei seems to relax a little as she answers after I fall silent. “However…” I continue after a moment, “To end the bloodshed we might need to spill a little more blood. Do you think my people would be appeased if I had the two of you stripped naked and paraded through the streets before being publicly humiliated and executed in stead of your queen?” Rei blanches and starts fidgeting again, but after a moment Kasumi answers with a slightly uneven voice. “They…they might.” “A lot of them would most likely enjoy it, but it would be such a waste, so I'm not going to do that. And more than anything my people are just weary and fed up with the war, so when I decree we will have peace than vengeance, they will follow.” Both girls breathe a sigh of relief, but especially Rei still seems rather wary, and with good reason. “Yet even if my people won't, I will still take a symbolic vengeance, given as I have this opportunity. Only one of you will leave here alive, to return to your queen and bring message of an armistice and negotiations for her surrender, and then return here to be my maid and concubine.” “Wh-why would you do this?” Rei asks, with her eyes just short of welling up in tears. “You just said you wanted peace.” “That I do. But I also want to see how much you want peace. Look at it another way: Surely the both of you still have family somewhere…” “Y-yes.” Kasumi looks visibly more shaken as well, but still trying to hold on to her composure. “My mother and two younger sisters, they live in the capital.” “Twin brothers.” Rei adds. “And my aunt and uncle.” “See? And all these family, along with your friends, and the entire rest of your country, are they not worth your sacrifice? If anything, you'll get to die a lot less gruesomely than a lot of your or my soldiers that are out on the battlefields fighting for the same thing.” “But, still, I take it neither of you is going to volunteer to give her life, are you?” After a few seconds of silence and exchanging sideways glances, both girls just shake their heads, even the little movement enough to make Kasumi's breasts bounce and sway quite pleasantly. “Then we will just leave it up to fate.” I produce a large but thin ornate playing coin from the nearby nightstand, quickly showing the girls both different sides. “Call it.” “H-heads.” Kasumi blurts out after a short moment, and I toss the coin with a beautiful little ping sound, then catch it and place it on the back of my hand, both girls waiting with bated breath as I lift the other hand to reveal… “Tails.” I turn to Rei, who lets out a long breath. “You will live. …And you get to be the last victim of this war.” Kasumi takes several moments to react, her lips pressed together as she tries to compose herself before answering in a shaky voice. “If… if that's what it will take to have peace…” “Well spoken.” Let's see how long that resolve will last her. I get up open the nearby wardrobe quickly finding a soft, but strong silk scarf that I bunch up to throw it to Rei, who reflexively manages to catch it. “Here. Strangle her.” “W-what? I-” “Was I unclear? Use the scarf and strangle her to death; or take your hands if you prefer that. Of course you're free to take her place and be strangled instead, but I take you want to live, don't you?” “Y-yes, sire.” “Then d-do it.” Kasumi answers in my stead, turning her back to Rei and tilting her head back a little to completely present her throat to the other girl. “We all w-want peace, right, so just make it quick, okay?” Rei nods, tears welling up in her eyes as she untangles the scarf, wraps it around Kasumi's neck once with shaking hands, then starts pulling it tight. After a few moments Kasumi gasps, her face slowly starting to turn red, but it's not nearly enough. “Pull it tighter.” I command, and Rei obeys, her hands and arms trembling as the scarf digs deeper into Kasumi's throat, and the girl lets out another gasp, her hands clenching as she has to stop herself from instinctively clawing at the scarf, not that it would do her any good. Rei quickly starts to sob, her whole body quaking, but to her credit she keeps up her grip on the scarf, and in short order Kasumi's face is completely red, tears starting to run down her cheeks as well as she keeps gasping for air, shuddering in pain as she tries her best to keep herself from wildly struggling. But of course before long, Kasumi's resolve breaks and she starts straining and fighting harder and harder, her huge breasts heaving and swaying beautifully as she starts pointlessly kicking, her arms clawing at her neck as she starts more frantically gasping, producing desperate hacking noises. Kasumi's struggles are clearly taking a toll on Rei as well, and by now she's freely crying, and I notice her grip weakening, letting the other girl regain just a little breath. “Don't be cruel. If you let up, you'll only prolong her suffering. Finish her.” Rei takes a moment to realise what I said, but then nods, trembling as she strains to tighten her grip even more, eliciting a pained, coughing gasp from Kasumi, the scarf leaving a deep dent the soft skin of her neck. As Rei manages to keep up her grip, Kasumi's struggle quickly become more and more uncontrolled, wildly thrashing and flailing – and her breasts mirroring her every movement –, her face deep red and contorted in agony, and her tongue hanging from the side of her mouth; I doubt she is going to last much longer. And true enough, after a little while longer, Kasumi's struggles start to weaken, reduced to weak gasps and twitches, yet she still holds on for another minute or two before finally giving up, going limp with one last sigh, a dark spot forming in her panties and dripping down her legs onto the floor as she soils herself in death. “You can stop now, she's dead.” I order Rei a handful of seconds later and she lets go, staring at her shaking hands as it takes another moment for the realisation to fully set in and she breaks down sobbing, burying her head in the side of my bed. I give her a few minutes before reaching for her shoulder to pull her up, and she looks at me with reddened eyes, tears smeared across her face. “Well done.“Tell the guards they are to bring you to a guest quarter for tonight; tomorrow I will send you back with a message to your queen, she shall have her peace.” Under my conditions of course. “And once you return, I'll make sure the next night you spend in this room will be much more pleasant, for both of us.” Rei takes a moment to react, then just nods and leaves the room, closing the door behind her as I turn to Kasumi's body. Her face is smudged with tears and a bit of drool on her chin, her eyes still open but her broken gaze staring into nothing. I pull the scarf away to reveal the dark red, almost black, marks all around her neck, forming a relatively clean line, save for a small dent on the front of her throat; and as I squeeze her breasts, they're just as soft and warm as I thought. As I lift Kasumi's body to place her onto my bed, then take off my pants and shirt before kneeling beside her, I muse how some might say a king having his way with a corpse would be unbecoming or whatever, but it's not like anyone even has to know, and it would be much more of a shame to let her pussy and those breasts just go to waste without anyone making use of them, now would it…