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Yvette Poitiers, the Darling of Toulouse, third daughter of the Duke of Aquitaine, tall, golden-haired, with eyes like sapphires, her face a thing many have lost themselves upon seeing, swooning over her natural delight, a beauty to rival any that can be thought of, let alone produced, and an able warrior atop that. She had begun her life destined to be a knight for her Sister, who would inevitably inherit upon the passing of their mothers- she would perhaps marry, produce a few heirs, and if she was incredibly lucky, find herself a cadet branch, or ruling over a small keep underneath her Sister and her Sister's descendants.

Her Talent for the sword was clear, and she was a natural- all was progressing along to where it should, until the Matre of all Christendom called for a righteous struggle, a Crusade to take the holy land by the sword. Being the height of piety that she was, Yvette clamoured to go to the holy land- the question of who the lands of Jesusa would be handed out to after the inevitable success of Goddess' warriors obviously wasn't entering into the head of the third daughter of a duchess.

She acquitted herself incredibly well in the Holy war, finding great success and destroying every Saracena force that opposed her, slaying dozens, and becoming an incredibly successful commander, she found herself, after the capitulation of the Sultana, ruling a stretch of land from her chosen seat of Ascalon, a great fortress by the sea, to Arsuf, contessa of three fat and wealthy additions to christendom by the time she was 20! Her elder sister had yet to even inherit, and she was a countess of her own! She had slain heathen dukes and even a prince by her own hand!

Things went well, for a year, then grew grim for two, until her sword arm failed her, and the innumerable armies of the followers of the crescent and star finally mobilised, What superiority Yvette thought her forces had was soon dashed, her cavalry outpaced, her levee peppered with arrows, her heavy foot scattered in the dusty ground of the Levant. It was after a long siege that this young commander, this usurper of titles, slayer of noble dukes and murderer of a prince came into your possession, as a Sultana, after all, your spoils are the best.

She was diminished, but still beautiful. Her face,like a scratched Gem, a pinkish, fresh scar running from her cheek to the bridge of her nose, gained in one of the last battles of the....rolling back of their gains, it lent her a...slightly rugged quality, though servants told you that it galled her to have her beauty marred. Her physique, once strong and undefeatable, slimmed by lean rations and siege, but still with an almost delicate joy to the sight of it. The smooth, pale skin of her torso unblemished by tan as her limbs and freckled face are, almost like porcelain, where you can just barely see the imprint of her ribs where the fat and muscle of a warrior once resided. She was before you, in chains, bruises about her wrists and ankles, nude as the day she was birthed.

Her golden hair a mess, her eyes spiteful and angry, you noted the member, soft between her legs, resting atop a pair of rather fat testes, this woman was unmarried after all, and those followers of the cross had such ideas about masturbation.

You could no doubt ransom her for a tidy sum, the 'Flower of christendom' had a wealthy mother after all...but she was attractive, perhaps you could use a Wife? A concubine? Or mayhaps a servant? You would enjoy her, at the very least.

Generally looking to play a begrudgingly submissive crusader at the mercy of a cute Sultana who has repelled them from the holy land, am happy to take a more dominant role, but I do enjoy your character being in charge! Shoot me a DM whenever you like, this prompt is always open!

Kinks include; Cumplay, intercrural/outercourse, discipline, orgasm denial, age gaps, lactation, breast play, oral, anal, rimming, premature ejaculation, affection, impregnation, denial, teasing, CFNFu, virginity impact play and servitude, ruined orgasms, sexual torments and teasing.

My limits are any and all toiletplay and death!