[$] My Body is for Your Pleasure, What Ever it May Be

[Your Missing Period]

What she was? Lily was a prostitute, and a beautiful one at that, how was it not obvious? "They merely gave you to me saying you were a gift." Elliot responded softly. Wait, wait what? "Not a woman? So then that makes you a..." Elliot didn't dare finish his sentence, his calm smile freezing in place, even the light in the lantern seemed to freeze before flickering out. She was really a he, Lily was a man, a boy, with male organs. It was a male prostitute. Oh god, did the other kingdom know of his preference?! Was this why they gave her--him to him!? Oh god they knew! But wait, if she, sorry, he was trained in this, there were more. Was the Reta kingdom gay? Oh god this brought so many more troubles!

The light in the lantern flickered to a dim setting, gray and purple mixed within the glass bulb. "But distractions are okay sometimes, no? Miss Lily." he paused, sighing and he pinched the bridge of his nose, the brightness soon returning to the lantern. Masters would be Lily's everything? That would Make Elliot her world, no distractions, it wasn't allowed. God this was stressful, and now that Lily was a guy.... Dear Lord. It made him want to go to a place of God and become a priest.

But as she--he spoke again about not being what Elliot wanted he weakly chuckled. "No, no. Now that I know your gender you are almost everything I want. This is quite the predicament, Miss Lily." he stroked the teen's hair again, kissing the top of its head before looking out the window, cheek resting on one hand while his free hand was soon on the lantern, messing with the handle. How troublesome indeed. Priesthood was still an available option.  

[VampuricWerewolf]

Leo held back a sigh, "master-i am bentien...it's-" how did he explain? he droped hsi eyes to the ground and clenched his hands so they wouldn't tremble. "master. a bentien is born with the-parts of a mle, but we are...trained as women. we are not allowed to be-called the gender of our birth. we are women, not-the other." his voice was hesitent, barely there. he turned his head to lean into the other's strokes, "but i am glad my being bentien is pleasing to you. i only wish for your happiness." it was hard to discribe what a bentien was to the prince. he wanted to just scream out that he was a boy, rip thsi dress from his body, but he couldn't do that. he couldn't- he closed his eyes and lowered his head to hide behind his bangs.  

[Your Missing Period]

The prince listened on the explanation of a bentien. So it wasn't just a prostitute, it was a male trained in the ways of a female when it came to sexual pleasure, that made sense despite it being a relatively new term in his vocabulary. But they weren't allowed to be men either, it was depressing in a way, had he never known the pleasures of being a guy? Of wearing pants? Having short hair? Though Elliot would admit, his mother was starting to nag at the shagginess of his hair, but Lily's seemed much longer, being in a bun and all. "I shall obtain my happiness momentarily." and reached for the staff, looking at it curiously before tapping her head with the wooden part repeatedly and softly. "I am a prince, no? Thus I can demand whatever I want." there was a playful smile on his features, stopping the tapping as he looked at Lily. "So in order for your master's happiness, the prince's happiness, he demands you admit to being a man, not a bentien. Having male genitalia makes you a man, does it not?" And tapped her again. "Admit it or I will persist with this form of cruel and unusual punishment."

Elliot really hated pulling out the whole he was a prince speech, it made him feel snobbish and spoiled, but he was using it for a good cause, or at least the good cause made perfectly logical sense in his head. Was Lily crying? Man, Elliot really felt horrid, and doing this made him an even worse prince, but he silently exhaled, continuing to tap-tap-tap away on her head. He was kind, really he was.  

[VampuricWerewolf]

Leo's eyes widened when he saw the prince reaching for the disapine stick and almost instantly pulled his knees to his chest and huddled down, waiting for the blows to land. when there was only a tapping on his hed he looked up at the prince, his eyes wide. "y-you-?" he whispered, but the other's orders made him tremble. "master-i" he ducked his head and lowered his head to his knees. "i'm sorry, master, i can't." it was a trick-or a trap. there was no way a master would really tell him to say such a thing. "i'm sorry master. i can't-please, please forgive me." he curled up a little more and waited for the more forceful blows to land for his disobediance. "i'm sorry, i'm sorry." he repeated over and over, his voice tiny.  

[Your Missing Period]

Elliot continued the tapping until it seemed like Lily was trying to shrink, the stick being abandoned quickly and the lantern moved off his lap so he could kneel beside the taller teen on the floor. "Miss Lily, Miss Lily please. I'm sorry I shouldn't have appeared so threatening, I'm at fault not you. I cannot undo the orders you were taught so quickly and for that I apologize." He said softly, stroking the side of her face. "You have done nothing wrong, you are forgiven." he murmured, the lantern taking on a soft blue color as he tried to comfort the male.

"I am a horrible prince for making you cry this many times. I should destroy my crown." and chuckled weakly, stroking and petting the bentien's head, not quite wanting to hug him. he didn't want to seem like he was taking advantage of him in such a weak state. "We shall try again another time, perhaps. Please stop crying, you'll drown yourself at this rate, Miss Lily."  

[VampuricWerewolf]

Leo lifted hsi head when the tapping stopped and looked up at the prince. he blinked the tears away and shook his head, "you are a kind man, my master. i'm sorry for disobeying you, thank you for not beating me." he leaned into the other's hand and closed his eyes, "thank you." the thought of trying again later frieghtened him, but he wouldn't think about that. "i'll try to not cry so much, master. please forgive me." he opened his eyes to look at the prince again and smiled sweetly. "what can i do to make you happy my prince? anything, master. please, i wish to make you happy."  

[Your Missing Period]

"You were not disobeying, I was being much too forceful. Wipe your face." And lowered his sleeves, the white cloth being rubbed gently below the teen's eyes and cheeks, dabbing at the corners before he checked again. "Much better. And you can cry if you wan't, it lets me know I'm being a horrible person." Moving his sleeves back he adjusted Lily's fringe, smiling at him while sitting there on the floor, legs crossed. "What can you do? Hm?" He pretended to think, looking out the window at the sky. "May I hug you, Miss Lily?" he questioned. "You are welcome to say no and just sit there. I must say the floor is a new place I've been to. This carriage is rather large." And looked up at the roof of it. "Much to large for one person, but good enough for two I suppose. The floor is spacious." and looked at his boots before looking up again at Lily. "And may I see your shoes?" he was too tall for a teenager, he had to have rather high heeled boots or something.

Elliot knew he was short, standing at five foot eight inches, but the boots gave him an additional inch so that was good enough. His father was tall but mother was short, so he was in the middle. How troublesome for a prince, always a short prince.  

[VampuricWerewolf]

Leo let out a small, bell like laugh at the prince's observation of the carrage from thi new angle, but he quickly covered hsi mouth with his hand, checking to make sure that his master's anger hadn't been sirred by his laughter. "my entire being belongs to you now, master. you may do with me as you wish." but the request to see his shoes threw him slightly, "i-as you wish." he pulled the hem of his dree up enough to show the other his bare feet. bentien were not allowed shoes since they spent their lives in their master's herams and brothels. there was no need for them and there was always the chanse of a bentien trying to run which would be greatly deterred if they were running barefoot.

"A hug is really all you desire, master?" he asked, curiously. such a strange man he was! to have someone willing to do litterally anything and trained in every perverse and sexual act immaginable and all he wanted was a hug? very carefully Leo opened his arms and slide them onto the price's chest as he laid his head over the other's heart. "such as this?" he asked softly, his eyes barely open to look up at the other's face.  

[Your Missing Period]

Hearing Lily laugh the prince couldn't help but chuckle, mastering the art of hiding his own laughs as chuckles and smiles. "It is silly I suppose, but the cushions are there for a reason." he had a nice laugh, not that Elliot would ever admit that, he wouldn't admit a lot of things. what had he done to have God punish him so? Yes he was into men, and then sending a male prostitute his way was like putting a fish in front of a cat, in a manner of speaking. It was too good to be true, there had to be something wrong with this one aside whoring himself out, but what was it? It was like God was teasing the twenty-year old's brain to no end and relief from this misery!

He glanced over at the male's feet. Oh, no shoes, he was rather tall. The lantern on the seat took in a deep and dim gray, Elliot's mental capacity for all of these surprises slowly dwindling. This, this teenager, this young man, was taller than him, by two inches most likely. Ears flicked down then up, quickly regaining his composure, though the color of the light barely brightened. "Your height must have greatly attracted customers." he mumbled, about to sulk on the floor until the teen's limbs wrapped around his chest, laying there. Was that really a comfortable position to be in?

"This is fine." he responded, hugging the other closely, stroking his hair and looking at the bun. Would taking out her--his--bun make him cry? Elliot wasn't even sure which grammatical third person to use on Lily! should he just continue treating him as a girl? Lily never did admit to being a man, merely a bentien, so the prince supposed he would have to keep treating her like a girl until then. What did she look like with her hair down? Ah well, he just sat there in the hug, taking in her warmth and scent, fingers still moving across her head, after a few minutes his hand stopped and he exhaled, slouching ever so slightly on the floor. He was beginning to doze off, the lantern proving this by being on such a dim setting.  

[VampuricWerewolf]

Leo lowered his eyes at the comment about his height, "many found my limbs desireable for their shape." he answered vaguely. he'd noticed he was taller than his new master when they were walking to the carriage and worried that it might be a problem, which is seemed like it would be. he'd have to be careful to keep his knees bent so he appeared shorter than his master when standing, or stay sitting for the majority of the time, which wasn't that hard to do. he moved closer when the prince out his arms around him and closed his eyes, but he could feel his master's eyes on his hair. did he want it out? he felt the master slouching and frowned a little, sitting up slightly to look at him. "master, would you not prefer to sit upon the cushioned bench rather than the floor?" he moved to guide the other back up to the bench and then knelt at his side once more. "master, if i may-" he started tentitively, "would you wish for me to put my hair down?"  

[Your Missing Period]

His ear twitched at Lily's voice, silver eyes opening lazy as the lantern brightened again. "But it's so spacious down here." was his half-asleep answer as the she moved him back onto the bench. He couldn't fall asleep in the carriage, he'd end up with a crick in his neck like on the way here. It had been painful, Elliot had fallen asleep for majority of the ride to the Reta Kingdom, but getting out his entire back was stiff and sore, and with the crick in his neck made everything all the worse, turning this way and that, walking up in a graceful manner. It had been so painful, and even then they wouldn't let him sleep until it was more or less sunrise. No he couldn't fall asleep, using his hand to stifle a yawn.

He smiled, stroking the bentien's face before paused, waking up a little more. "Would you? I'd love to see you with your hair down. But if it makes you uncomfortable you may leave it up. I'm sure you're beautiful no matter what the style." and smiled. Oh he hoped she'd take it down, he had wanted to snatch the pins out whilst on the floor but decided against it. She had already cried so much, there was no point in adding more to the list. he'd have to make it up to her somehow. "Clothes, and some slipper of sorts so you don't damage your feet. I'm not sure what you'd wear. You didn't come with any additional clothes." Not that there was anything wrong with her current outfit, but she would have to change everyday. She could be his lover and wear whatever she wanted in that position. And servants couldn't gossip, well they could, but there wasn't much they could do.

But even then that was unsafe, his mother was so, nosy and clingy and possessive. Hm. "That is actually a wonderful idea. Of course saying you were my wife would cause her to have a heart attack." and chuckled, brushing the idea aside with his hand.  

[VampuricWerewolf]

Leo smiled warmly and reached up to let his hair down. it tumbled in a graceful pile to the ground and spread out all around his legs. when standing his hair reached his knees, but it was smooth and straight, looking and feeling like the finest of silk. "master, my bodt is yours to do with as you wish. if you desire my hair down then i shall wear my hair down." he cocked his head when the prince listed what he would need. "slippers? master? you would give me shoes?" he asked in wonder, but wuickly dropped his eyes, he was a fool! how dare he question the master! "as you wish, master." but for him to be given shoes after all this time-he didn't really know how to take the mear thought of such a thing. his eyes widened at the mention of being called a wife, "m-master!" he cried, looking up att he silver eyed prince, "no bentien may ever hold such a title! a wife-" he looked away, biting his lip for a moment before continuing on, "a wife runs her husband's houshold and bares him children. a wife is honored in her role at her husband's side, but a bentien can do none of these things. a bentien is only for her master's amusment. she can never be anything more than that." he glanced at the prince out of the corner of his eye and then looked back down at his lap where his hands were pooled. "forgive me for speaking out of turn, master."  

[Your Missing Period]

A hand reached out to touch the violet tinted locks, fingers going through it as though it were water before grabbing a few strands gently. Bentien's were taken good care of, aside from the bruises on Lily's back she was practically flawless. Such perfection out of a male, it was unheard of but sitting right before his eyes, Lily's question on shoes nearly went unheard before he focused on her moving lips, reading them and coming back into reality. "Well let's think of it this way, Miss Lily. You are a gift, correct? In my kingdom, you treat your gifts carefully to have them in the best shape possible so you don't ruin or break them, and I'd hate for you to hurt your feet, walking around barefoot." And slippers wouldn't add much to her height, maybe a few centimeters but other than that Elliot would live. he always wore heeled shoes anyway. He was never caught barefoot unless asleep in his bed.

But as he predicted, she soon had another outburst about the wife comment, but it didn't stop him looking away with a scheming glint in his eye. It would be so beautiful to watch his mother fall apart in anger or misery at the thought of his wife being a whore from a war loving country, and not just any whore, but a teenage male. The look on her face would be brilliant, but he couldn't. No, he was too nice to have his mother undergo a heart attack just for some entertainment, and Lily didn't seem so keen on the idea other.

Glancing back down with a soft smile he waited until she silenced. "You are forgiven, I actually know nothing about bentien's so when you speak your mind I learn a little more. But yes, a wife does do all those things, but a lot of the times she's out making charity and doing things around the city while I myself would be out and about as ambassador making treaties and promoting peace and growth to countries along with alliances. The head maid would rule the house and a governess would teach the children." he explained. That's how he was raised for the most part, how his sister's were being raised, but the silver eyes looked down at her almost sadly. "Would you not be honored being the next king's wife? My great great grandfather divorced his wife to marry his mistress, that is how my family came into power. although our family has brought on so much more peace than the previous one." he mused. "if you and I were to marry, it may cause many revolts and possible war, but it would bring about more tolerance. Change is always difficult."  

[VampuricWerewolf]

Leo looked at the prince sadly, not knowing the slight longing in his eyes. he smiled, but it was one of almost bitterness. "master, a bentien may hold no position of power in any way shape or form. it is forbidden. we who are naught but playthings for our masters can never be of any importance." he looked down at his hands, "any woman that you choose to take for your wife will be a lucky and honorable person, but for me to even think of taking such a position would mean my life." and it wouldn't be a pleasent death either. a lingering one, endless days of pain and torment and humiliation until death's sweet release was begged for. he'd seen such a death before as had all bentiens at least once in their time. they were forced to watch as a warning of what disobeience would bring. "my body is for your pleasure, master, whatever it may be. but i can never be more than an object upon which to subject your desires."  

[Your Missing Period]

But she was his gift, she didn't need to follow those rules anymore, she was in his country and protected by the laws of it, if she so wished it she could run around wearing pants and sandals and running a farm if that's what the bentien wanted. But The lifestyle must have been so ingrained it would be heard to leave, like Elliot's own lifestyle of pampering and being waited upon, to leave that and try something new wold not only be hard to understand, but frightening. Such a poor creature she was, he was as well. "Life has been much to cruel to you, Miss Lily." he said softly, cupping her face in his hand, thumb stroking her cheek. "You are much to young to speak such hardships and look at me like life has given up on you."

He bent down, kissing the corner of the teen's mouth before kissing her head and stroking her hair. "Then when I am king, I shall never marry to keep you by my side and hopefully the only object of my desires." He had to keep this male happy, and with that he'd have to somehow get rid of the title bentien. Was the title in his country as well? He'd have to find out. "and do not argue against me, Miss Lily. My decision is already made." he sat back up with a smile. "You may comment though. I do enjoy hearing your thoughts on my childish ideals."