[F4M] [Script Offer] Revised with Happily Ever After: Princess Ravished, Then Rescued, Chapter 3 [Fsub] [Mdom] [Rape] [Forced Orgasm] [Anal] Followed by [Rescue] [Romance] [Aftercare] [So Much Kissing] [Sweet] [Comfort] [Loving]

Audio script by /u/ravishagirl

[This third script opens with the princess bound on the highwayman's bed, in the cold cave, naked, breathless from his taking of her and from her unanswered screams for help. She is tied and awaiting her ravisher's return, hoping her prince will arrive and rescue her.]

Scene:

*soft sobbing*

*rustling* If I can *sniffle*  just ... get my hands loose ... Oh why did he have to tie my wrists so tightly? I can't get loose. *squirming, rustling*  I can't! Oh goddess, I feel so helpless, so vulnerable. How could he do this to me? How could he tie me like a slavegirl to his bed? How could he take my virginity? How could he? Why is he doing this to me?

*sobs*

*trying to take steadier breaths*  *whispering to herself*  Be...be strong. I have to be strong. I am the Princess [Name] of Amoria. I am a daughter of kings. And queens. I will NOT let this uncouth highwayman break me. This... this is supposed to my wedding night.  *crying*

*determination*  This WILL be my wedding night. Prince Charming WILL come for me. He loves me. He loves me. He will SAVE me, he WILL...

*footsteps approaching*

Oh goddess. *fright*

You're back. Oh goddess. Please... please untie me. Wouldn't you like to sit and ... and talk with me? We could ... I could rest my head on your shoulder and we could just ... talk. Please. While you wait for my ransom. You don't have to hurt me or use me. I ... I could cook you a meal. This cave is so damp ... and so cold. You haven't had a warm meal in weeks, have you? I ... I could do that for you. I could cook. I know I could. My servants did most of the cooking in my father's castle, but I did learn. I could cook you venison and ... and herbs and ... *desperate* ... and it would be the most savory meal you have ever tasted, I promise, I promise! It will make your mouth water. It will make you want ...

*she stops, interrupted*

What ... what do you mean your mouth is already watering?  *squirming, rustling on the bed*  Don't ... don't look at me like that. You have me here naked ... and you're looking at me like ... *whispers* ... like I'm your meal ...

*pleading*  Please, please let me cook for you. *more desperate as he approached*  No, no ... stay back, please. Please, please I'll cook. And I'll clean your cave, and I'll wash your garments and I will pour your ale into you cup and then sing you to sleep ... please, I can offer so much ... I'm a princess, taught to be the perfect woman, taught by governesses from a dozen kingdoms... I could make your cave beautiful while you await my ransom, you don't have to do this, you don't want to use me like a common slavegir-  OH!!!

*she cries out as she is flipped onto her belly*

No! Don't flip me onto my belly like that, don't press me down, oh get off me, get off me, please! Please! Haven't you done enough to me? Hasn't my body pleased you enough? Please! Please! I'll cook, I'll sew, I'll clean, I'll do anyth- MMMPHHHH!!!!

*she screams, muffled, into his hand*

MMMMPHH! MMMPHHH!! MMPHH!!!

*improv muffled cries*

*with a whining, terrified growl, she bites his hand*

*sound of a slap*

No! Don't hit me! Don't

*SLAP!*

*sobs* I'm sorry. I'm sorry. Please forgive me. Yes. Yes, I did bite your hand. Why?  *frightened and angry*  Why??!! Because you are a BRUTE! You are a BRUTE, and you are ravishing me, and you are an ANIMAL

*SLAP*

*sobbing whimpers*

*rustling*

What ... what are you doing? Your hands on my ass, no don't touch me there, don't, oh, ooooh, that oil is so warm, that oil you're spreading on my skin and ... oh no no no no, don't slide your finger inside me, your finger so slick and so warm with oil  *breathless*  please don't

ohh

*improv uncomfortable, aroused, feminine sounds*

Please take your finger out of me. Please.

Please. I don't want your finger in my ass. I am your princess. You can't do this. Not to me. Not to me.  *crying softly, aroused but tearful and frightened too*

*improv as she is fingered in her ass*

*gasping*  What ... ? What ...?! No! No! Don't press your manhood there, not there, please PLEASE I AM BEGGING YOU!!! Don't!! My prince, save me! ... please not THERE NOT THERE NOT THERE  *a scream as he penetrates her, a shrill cry suddenly smothered under his hand*

*improv: desperate, pained cries into his hand, muffling her screams ... we can hear a smothered cry at each powerful thrust into her ... we can hear the rhythm of his thrusts into her body by her muffled, short shrieks into his hand*

*she bites his fingers, freeing her mouth*

*her panicked cries*

No! NO! NO! I will bite you AGAIN if you cover my mouth, you are hurting me! I am a princess and you are HURTING me! Get off me! Please! You brute! You animal! Oh goddess, GODDESS!!!! Take it out of my ass! It HURTS!!!

*she screams as he takes her harder*

Oh! Oh! NO, NO don't reach under me, don't touch me, don't touch me, don't touch my button, don't, don't, no, NO  *panicked in sudden arousal, arousal amid pain*  No, don't rub me there, not while you're in my ... in my ass, no, no, I don't want to feel pleasure, not at this, not at this, please, please don't caress my button like that, no no no ... no, don't kiss me, don't you DARE kiss me while you use me like an anim-mmmphhh mmmphhh MMMPHHHHHHH

*her frightened, angry screams muffled by his kiss*

No! You may be ravishing me but you do NOT get to kiss me, you do NOT, no - Mmmmmph MMMPHHH MMPHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH

*her arousal rising during the forced kiss ... this kiss powerful and overwhelming and dominant while he ruts inside her ass*

*sobbing, desperate, aroused cries after he breaks the kiss*

no, no goddess no, no no   *improv her protests until orgasm*

*whimpering, trembling sobs under him*

Please ...

*getting her breath back , little gasps because he is still taking her, taking her ass*

Oh  you ... you brute ... you ... you did it to me again. You forced that on me again. Made me feel ... THAT. How could you. Oh my prince, my prince, I'm sorry, I'm sorry.

*panting*

Oh get OUT of me. Aren't you done? Please...

*footsteps and the unsheathing of a blade. She gasps as the highwayman pulls out of her. The sound of her being tossed roughly aside on the bed*

Oh!

Oh my goddess!

It's the prince!

My prince!

Save me!

SAVE me!

*sobbing* I knew you'd come! I knew you'd!  *cries out as the highwayman seizes her roughly*

Oh! Let GO of me! My prince is here and he will CUT off your head! You animal! Let me GO! My prince, I knew you'd come! I knew you'd come for m--MMMPHHH!!!!!

*tries to bite him, protesting indignantly into his hand ... struggling for a moment*

OH!!! Let GO of me! My prince, don't listen to him! Don't! I didn't give myself to him, I didn't, I didn't, he TOOK me  *tearful* Please, please rescue m--mMMMPHH! MMPHHH!!!!

*struggling, mmmphing for a moment before she is cast aside and there is the clash of blades*

Yes! Yes! Fight him, my prince!  *breathless, overwhelmed by everything that has happened to her, everything that is still happening*

Slay him! He ... he HURT me, your bride. Kill him, my prince! Save me!

*whispering as they fight*  Oh my goddess, oh my goddess. Their blades are flickering so fast in the dim cave... and they are so strong, both of them. Fighting for me like I'm a ... a prize. For the winner to take.  *whimpers*  I didn't want my prince to see me like this. Not like this. Naked, stripped  ... *sobs*  Bruises on my thighs and breasts from that animal's rough hands. My virgin blood dried on my thigh, and his ... his seed leaking out of me. Oh goddess, what he must think of me? My prince. My wonderful prince... He's here, he's actually here, he came for me, he came for me!

Oh!  *sharp cry of fear*  Oh be careful, my prince! Be careful! Oh Prince Charming!

*clashing blades*

Oh no. Oh no. No. No! He's cut your side and your swordarm! *fear but also rising anger* No, you do NOT cut my prince! You animal! You ... *whispers*  There must be some way I can help! I can help! But my hands are tied.  *growling as she struggles*  I can't get these ropes loose!!!!! But my legs aren't tied! I will kick him! I will trip him!

*her scream of rage as she throws herself into the fray*

You leave my prince alone, you ... you animal! You horrible beast! I am Princess [Name] of Amoria, and you do NOT hurt my prince!

*sounds of scuffle*

No you don't. No you DON'T. I am not letting you up to attack my prince. My prince! I've knocked him down, I've thrown my body across him, I'm trying to hold him down. He's rolling me off him ... My prince, hurry, help! Help me!

*the sound of a blade thrust*

*the princess panting softly*

Oh my goddess. My goddess. The highwayman. He's dead. On the floor. Oh...   I ... I can't believe it. I'm saved. I'm ... My prince, you saved me. You saved me. And I saved you. And you're safe. We're safe. We're safe! *happy crying*

Oh I knew you would come. I knew you would. The little bird took my message to you? You got my message? I am so so happy. You're here. You came for me. Oh you're bleeding! He cut you! That, that fiend. That beast. That wolf. He cut my love. Oh my prince... untie me, and I'll bandage it for you ... untie me ...

*rustling*

Oh, my hands are free... *sobbing softly*  Let me throw them around your neck and...

*kissing, the sound of sweet, sweet kissing*

Mmmm. Oh, but you're hurt! It's... it's just a scratch? Oh my prince, my love, my hero, you're bleeding so. That is NOT just a scratch...

Hold on... My ... my bridal gown is torn on the floor ... I'll tear this strip from it ...

*cloth tearing*

Oh my prince. My poor prince. Let me bind this around your side. We have to get you back to your castle. You ... you came alone? ... Because you were in the gardens when the bird found you with my message, and there was no time? No time to get more men? You ... you just had to come for me? ... Because you love me?

*kissing*

*tearful and vulnerable*  There, I've ... I've bound your wound. It will keep for a bit, I ... I think. Does ... does it hurt much, my love, my lord?

He hurt you.  *anger*

*sound of her spitting*

I spit on him. On his body. *tearful* He hurt you. The animal. I'm glad he's dead.

*shaky as the reaction sets in*  I am sorry. My bridal gown ... it isn't ... it isn't lucky for you to see it until ... until we're wedded ... and now it's torn on the floor.  *crying softly*  And I'm torn too. I'm so sorry my prince, I'm so sorry ...

*rustling as her prince takes her in his arms*

Yes, hold me. Oh! You... you put your cloak around me. It's so warm. And your arms feel so safe. I... I'm not hurting you, am I, leaning into you like this? You're wounded. And I'm ... I'm getting your shirt wet with my crying.

He, the highwayman, the brute ... when he hurt me, he said you ... *sob* ... you wouldn't want me ... you wouldn't want me as your bride now, like ... like this. When he was ... ravishing me ... I was scared and ... and hurting at everything he took from me, but I was so much more scared that he would take YOU from me. That I would never see you again, that you wouldn't want to see me again. I've never been so scared -

*he stops her speech with a kiss. He kisses her warmly, and she moans softly into the kiss*

*after the kiss, she listens, breathing softly*

You ... you think I'm brave?

I'm not, I'm not. He ... he touched me, my prince. And I just cried and I fought him but I couldn't stop him and he did what he wanted with me  *crying softly*

*he kisses her again*

*she listens*

And I sent a message by the bird. Yes, I ... I did that. ... And, yes, I stopped him, when he ... when he was about to cut you more. And ... and I didn't get killed, no I didn't get killed. Were you ...

*wonder in her voice*

Were you scared, too?

You ... were scared you would find me dead?

Terrified?

No. No, I'm safe! I'm safe! It's all right. You saved me. You came for me. You killed him, and I'm here, I'm here.

*kissing. slow, reassuring kisses as the two comfort each other*

You ... you like kissing me?

*a grateful sob at what she hears*

You ... you still want me for your bride?

You... those words. 'There's nothing that could EVER be done to me that would make you stop loving me.' That would make you want me less.

*tearful kissing*

Mmmm. My prince, my lord. You saved me.

No... wait, don't open the cloak, don't unwrap it from me. I don't want you to see me like this, please I don't want ... mmmphhhhhh

*kissing*

Please, I'm ... bruised. Don't... don't look at me. I can't bear it, my love. I c- ... I can't.

*frightened at what he'll see*

*soft gasp at his response*

You still think I'm ... beautiful?

How? ... but he ...

*he kisses her neck and the top of her breast*

Ah! Your ... your lips on my neck ... mmmm... ohhhh ... and my breast! ... oh goddess! ... and your arms around me. Mmmmm. You're kissing me there, on my breast. So gently. Oh goddess, you are so gentle with me, my prince.

Can you forgive me, my lord? I tried so hard ... I wanted to be a virgin for you, I did. I tried SO hard to keep myself chaste for you tonight. I will be a good bride for you, I prom - mmmmmphh, mmmphhhhhhh

*more kissing*

*the sound of a bird*

*she gasps*

Oh! Little bluebird! I hear you! You came back. And you brought my prince with you! Thank you! Thank you, little bird! Fly back to the castle, little bird. You can stay there with us in the gardens. You can live with us there. Thank you, little bird, with all my heart!

*the bird flies away*

We need to get you home, my prince. While you can still ride.

*listens*  Wait, what? What? Forgive you? What...what would I ever forgive you for?

...For not keeping me safe?

...For not being there, for not stopping him when he hurt me?

My prince  *gasps*  you're crying!

No, no, no, don't. Don't cry. It's not your fault. No, you are my hero. And my love. And my lord. Here, let me... let me hold you. Like you've held me. Let me rest my head on your shoulder. Will you put your arms around me, my lord, my Prince Charming? I feel so safe when you hold me. I feel so safe. You came for me. You untied me. You killed a man for me.  *whispering*  You are keeping me safe right now. I want to kiss you again.

*she kisses him*

Are we going back to the castle?

... Yes, yes my prince, oh goddess yes, YES, I will be your wife.

*happy crying*

Only ... maybe be gentle with me tonight? And kiss me. I hurt where... where he touched me. But everything he took from me, I want to give to you. Just keep kissing me, don't stop kissing m- mmmphhhhh

*long, romantic kissing*

Mmmm. Don't EVER stop kissing me.

*gasps softly* My prince!

Your hand... on my thigh...

Mmmmm.  *kissing*

... Oh, you're touching me... mmm, there.

*in soft wonder* You still want me? ...

You WANT me.

Yes, I do want you too, I do, I do... Oh, your hand on my blossom feels so good and so comforting.

Oh my prince, my lord... will you...

*tearful, soft* Will you make love to me?

Please, before we leave...

I want to see your face above mine, only your face forever. I'll know it's you and I'll know I'm safe because I can see your eyes. He...he never took off his mask. *sob* I never saw who had me.

Please, my prince. I trust you.

I want to see your face above mine while you ... touch me ... I don't want to see the cave, I don't want to see the bed he had me on or anything, just lay me right here on what's left of my bridal gown so that I'm not cold ... and ... and make me feel warm again. Please. Make me feel warm and safe. I don't want to feel him in me anymore, I don't want to feel anything but you, only you.

Yes... *gasp* ... on top of me... I love how you're holding your weight up so I don't feel trapped... But I do, I do want to be yours.  *the softest little whisper or moan*  Make me yours.

*a soft little cry*

Oh! You're in me!

My prince! You're inside me!

Oh.. oh...

It's all right.

I'm ... sore ... but you feel so warm inside me. You can ... you can keep going, it's all right, my prince. Love me, my prince. Love me. I've wanted you in me since I first saw you. Please ...

Yes... touch my breasts... kiss my throat ... ohhhh, you're so gentle... I want to feel your touch everywhere ... I love your eyes ... I love your warmth inside me ... I love your cock, my prince ... I love you ...

Yes. Yes, my prince... my lord... My hero... you saved me... I can't believe you came for me... you saved me...

*improv sweet, slow sex, building and building, with repetitions of "my hero" and "you saved me," in her wonder and relief as he makes her feel so rescued and so safe*

Yes. Oh yes, yes yes, cum inside me, my prince, fill me, please, please, you saved me...

*she orgasms*

*soft, whispery sobs, but of relief and release*

No, oh no my prince, I'm crying because I'm happy. I'm in your arms and I'm safe, I'm safe, I'm - mmmmmmm

*kissing*

*whisper* I'm yours.

I know we have to go soon. Just hold me. I just want to look up into your face and feel you warm and softening inside me.

Will you keep kissing me, my lord?

Will you kiss me as we ride back through the forest?

Will you wrap me in your cloak and keep me safe, my love, my lord?

*kiss*

You saved me. You saved me. You SAVED me. I am yours, my prince, forever and always. Always yours. Yours.

*kissing*

*whispers*  Take me home, my prince. Take me home to your castle. I love you.