One or two - The Castle Under the Swamp

The King in Yellow leans and looks the book over slowly.


"I read a tale once where an elf convinced a cruel despot to crawl inside a book. This magic won't bind or harm me, I trust...?"

The King in Yellow nodded slowly. "You will note that you have avoided the question. Quite cleverly, I might add. Will this book harm me?"

"The knowledge, not necessarily, no. But a compulsion to do so most certainly would."

He looks at her slowly before nodding and taking the book.

"Very well. Thank you..." he regards the book and turns it over in his hands a few times before cracking it open.

The King in Yellow flips through it for a few moments before closing it and setting it in his lap.

"Most pleasing. Thank you for this gift, honored guest. Now, would you be so kind as to release my property from her slumber?"

"As you wish," she smiles, stands, claps her hands above her head, and disappears. With her vanishing act, Greer stirs to wakefulness.

"Have fun with her, I know I did," the voice trails off.

Greer starts to stir, slowly opening her eyes and looking around.

The King in Yellow pulls Greer into his lap as you would a kitten and strokes her head absently as she slowly rouses.

She looks up at him, with a furrowed brow and eyes showing concern.

"You said I was safe here..." very softly said.

The King in Yellow nods, "You are safe here." He states simply.

"No no no no...." shaking her head softly no and noticing the white strand, looking to him "why did you do so to me?"

The King in Yellow looks down at her and tilts his head slightly.

"I'm sorry, pet; what's the problem? Are you... unwell?"

she goes to move from him, confused how she wound up here from there, and where was Nana or was that father.. but touching her temple and looks to him "I do not understand why?"

The King in Yellow ponders just ripping the memories from her again, instead he leans in and locks eyes with her.

"You are fine, pet. You are intensely happy and pleased to be here. You wish to reward my good care of you with submissive, sexual favors." he says softly before leaning back and regarding her quietly.

She meets his stare, then blinks, then nods to his words, easing back into his lap, curling up again, and looking at him waiting for her orders.

The King in Yellow begins petting her again and chuckles quietly. That was better. For a moment, he sits still, then he adjusts his belt and allows his robe to fall open.

She leans into his touch, when he stills, then opens his robe, she looks up at him expectantly "Yes Papi?" with her bright green eyes, so very young look, and a look that says she wants to please only him.

The King in Yellow cups her cheek and taps her nose with a long finger. That look was exactly what he wanted of her.

"Do you remember your lessons on how best to please papi, my pet?" long fingers slip into his robe and gently begin to stroke until he slowly starts to grow.

"Si Papi." her hand joining his if he lets her, as she slides to be kneeling before him and waiting for his next instructions.

The King in Yellow moves his hand and allows her to work his flesh slowly. He leans back, scooting himself closer to her.

"Good, pet. Very good," he sighs contently. Long fingers pet the top of her head before hooking into her lockets of hair and gently leading her lips towards him.

It the flow to what is desired, wanted, and she easily complies. Very skilled at what he likes, how much she can take at one time of him, and she begins taking him into her mouth. Her hands still skillfully doing as he prefers, working him more and more till he is fully in her mouth, and she continues to pleasure him. A low humming he can feel while she works on pleasing him.