The next day Carrie spent the entire day with Prince Luke. Some of it was spent in what he had told her, learning to suck his dick and take it all the way into her mouth, he took her anally twice that day... but some of it was just spent kissing and caressing. She got to explore his body the same way that she had the girls, learning all of the spots that made him tick and finding out new things about the way that men and women are different. Once, she decided to be very brave and licked his anus, his hips jerked and he moaned, letting her know that men liked that sensation very much. They both pleasured each other, the entire day, although sometimes just talking as they caressed.
It turned out he didn't think that he was better than Ariel, Kylia and Nadine, he just thought that they would hate him because of their positions in the Troll court, whereas he was never forced to do any sexual favors for anyone. They also talked about their childhoods; although he didn't seem to like remembering that she was a peasant, she did make him laugh with some funny stories. He was also very amused when she told him about her comparison of his dick to the fearsome weapon of the stallion. Jokingly, he'd said that she should be just as afraid of his... that was the second time during the day that he buggered her; and although it hurt a little because her asshole was slightly swollen from the first, she found that she rather liked that little bit of pain. It made everything seem more real or something.
When she left, they shared that same kind of passionate kiss, twining her arms around his neck she pressed her body against him, loving the way he felt against her. He was all hard and firm and she was all softness and curves... it made her ache a little to let go. Their hands still held as she walked away, all the way to their fingertips before they had to release each other.
That night she slept very little, knowing that the next day would not be a training day. She would not see Luke. Instead, she would be losing her precious maidenhead to a troll. Even if he was the Troll King. Aching inside, she realized that part of the reason she was so upset was because she wished she could give it to Prince Luke...
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The morning was spent with the girls; being bathed and oiled and massaged... she had to admit that she did like the pampering. Her body was aching with desire by the time that they started to dress her for her defloration; they'd been teasing her all day as they'd been ordered. She knew that her pussy was especially juicy now, their gentle touches and caresses made her want to beg for release... but they'd told her at the beginning of the day that she couldn't have an orgasm until after her defloration. This was in hopes that the Troll King would be able to make her cum... and the way her pussy was aching right now she was doubtful that it would be that hard, no matter how much the first time hurt.
Carrie moaned as Ariel sucked on her nipples, rolling them between her teeth. Then the little hoops were attached, just as they had been at her presentation; she sucked in her breath as her nipples throbbed on her aching chest. Despite her disgust at the idea of having her virginity taken by a troll - and then having to warm his bed most nights after that - she was eager to have any kind of stimulation that would allow her to orgasm. Her entire body felt like it was on fire with desire - which was probably the point.
Her upper arms were adorned with gold armbands that had scarves trailing behind; gold manacles went on her wrists, chaining them together. The heavy gold collar was adorned with rubies this time, and more rubies glittered in her hair and dripped from her earlobes. Make-up was applied to her face, making her lips a dark ruby red and her eyes lined with black. Looking in the mirror she had to admit that she looked both exotic and beautiful... she just wished that it was for someone else... someone like Prince Luke. The thought of him made her cheeks flush becomingly, and the girls all ooed over her appearance. They were made-up prettily too, telling her that they would probably be parceled out afterwards to some of the nobility for the night. The final touch was bracelets on her ankles, bracelets that would become manacles to chain her legs apart.
With a heavy tread she followed the girl's lighter footsteps to the Great Hall, blinking as blinding light assailed her. There were fireworks and great crystals in the air, sending rainbows shooting across the room; everywhere she looked there was some kind of entertainment going on for the gathered trolls. But no where did she see Prince Luke, or any other male human. Immediately the girls brought her up to two of the troll guards, who leered lustily at her body, and then the girls had to go. They had their own platform to perform on, caressing and licking each other with abandon... Carrie wished that she was their with them, getting licked and rubbed to orgasm.
Instead the guards took her to the center dais where a large frame was set up. Raising her arms above her head they attached the manacles to the frame, and then spread her legs and chained her ankles far apart. Her entire body was on display; breasts thrust out by the position of her arms and her pink wetness spread and pussy clearly visible by the wide-spread of her thighs. A great hush came over the crowd, and she blushed as everyone turned to look at her.
