Looking over the field I find myself satisfied, gaze shifting with a pleased smirk to Skal. "It seems they'll parley after all." I turn, slinging my axe over my shoulder while my furs are tossed about in the wind, heading back towards our encampment and down from the bluff which overlooks the rolling field between my people and the worn stone castle we encircle.

"They know our might, Erik" The trusted war-chief answers.

"It is because so many came, we ought to remind the tribes of that. Each time a war-chief ignores the call the fighting becomes more likely." The Uluthar, my people, are fierce fighters. There's no doubt in my mind we will win the day each and every time we take the field. But there will always be death.

And so warring is best avoided.

"Take word to Thul, have him meet whatever messenger is sent to us outside their gates and escort them to me. I'll be in my tent." The man nods and breaks down a separate path weaving betwixt tents and laughing men and women gathered around fires, I continue onward.

The heavy cloth structure sits at the center of our camp, rising higher and sitting wider across than any other such tent. I'm the one who united them to common cause and it is prudent to project my authority in every manner I can. That, and I may as well take every opportunity to improve my comfort following a march and an extended time away from home.

Largely we're a nomadic people, this way of life comfortable in its own right, but some of the more unorthodox among us (myself included) have erected halls amidst our homeland, giving as a place to return to.

Arriving at my tent I nod to the guards, sweeping the fabric door aside before proceeding inside and finding there the woman who awaits me.

A setting that's a bit of a meld between Nordic and Mongolian cultures-- should be rather fun to keep as a background and to explore. I'll also note I'm open to expanding this into more of a fantasy world rather than a strictly alternate-history setting. Your usual smattering of Tolkien and/or D&D races, races from our favorite fantasy series, and so on!

Erik is, as you might expect, a storied warrior. 6'5" with long, wavy blonde hair, a similarly blonde and scruffy beard, and deep, pale blue eyes. His figure is muscular, hairy across his broad body, with a bit of a gut due to his deep love for ale. While his body has a few scattered scars he's not overly battle-worn, his skill with his axe the only reason he's survived to the comparatively ripe age of 39 within this way of life.

Now, this brings us to the woman in his tent, the title's namesake. Frankly, I have all manner of rough ideas and would love to hear yours. We could go in any number of directions for this smutty, story-rich role play and the character you choose will surely add its own flavor.

His wife, insisting to join him whenever there is a risk of him heading out onto the battlefield, warming his bed while his children are safely at home with their wet-nurse.

A slave, captured in a prior conflict, chain to a post staked into the ground near his cot.

The shield-maiden who's won the honor of laying with her Lord for a night, eager to win his favor for longer.

A concubine, one of many brought to the field with Erik. Maybe his favorite, maybe one of the bunch, perhaps the newest or the one who's been there the longest.

The sky's the limit!

Where kinks are concerned I'm very flexible. Generally, this could be as vanilla or kinky as we wish. I'll go ahead and list a few kinks and some ideas as to how they might get worked in, but for a full list you can check out my profile.

Clothed sex -- Perhaps Erik, or his lover, hardly have the time to get undressed before doing the deed. Or the Winter winds prohibit it!

Romance, Affection, & Aftercare -- Rough as Erik will most likely be I expect him being an attentive and caring lover too (unless you'd prefer not), showering his lover with affection and deepening their relationship.

Long Blowjobs -- Little soothes Erik's soul like a long bout of oral attention to his throbbing cock and aching balls after managing his subordinates, fighting on the field, or overseeing training exercises.

Age Gaps -- Are you by far Erik's junior? Closer to his age? Older?

Cunnilingus/Facesitting/Queening -- I like the idea of partners who are not strictly and overwhelmingly submissive (though it's not discouraged here either), and I especially love the idea of a lover who knows the buttons to push to get some oral affection from this warrior-king.

Impregnation/Pregnancy -- Contraceptives are... largely not an option. Erik is eager to have more children. Though perhaps the priestess traveling with us could keep his seed from sprouting? Not for his lack of trying.

Ass worship / anal play -- Erik is looking to own all of you.

Collars -- Really just in the case you play a slave, but your bondage will likely involve just visible, tactile reminders of your class.

Daddy talk -- He is a Father after all.

Interracial -- I'm not fond of 'raceplay' but I love contrast. This is especially open for any fantasy races.

Foot play -- Like I said, all of you.

Cuckqueaning -- Very optional, but I imagine Erik has a myriad of lovers. Whether he is exclusive with you for your duration of laying with him is up to you. This wouldn’t necessary be an avenue of humiliation but more a reality of life among my people.

Pet names -- They're cute and endearing, let me know your favorites!

Ball worship -- Fertile orbs swaying beneath his hefty shaft, surely they deserve some attention?

Spanking / Scratching / Biting -- Nothing breaking skin but I'm very open to things getting rough in more way than one.

Again, none of this is required. Let me know your own favorites and ask about anything you don't see here or on my profile. Also, as a final note, while I've described Erik in third-person for my writing ease I'm intending to RP in first-person, present tense.

I hope to hear from you!