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Title: THE KING’S SLAVE.
Subtitle: My master and I.
Written by: Lilly Chidinma.
“The king is back! He came back victorious yet again!” the villagers screamed, each running in different directions.
“What is the noise all about?” A middle aged woman asked, entering her living room from the kitchen. Her husband was standing by the window wearing a worried look.
“The king, he is back from battle and he won this one too” her husband replied and she gasped loudly, goosebumps overwhelming her.
This period was dreaded by the villagers of Axel community. The ruthless and powerful king Marion would come back from every battle and the first thing he does is to pick a slave from the villagers- A young lady to satisfy his sexual urges whenever he wanted. Nobody wanted to be victim to this, so they ran to hide their young ladies… Because sometimes, the slaves don’t make it out alive, yes he kills them when he needs them no more.
“Where is Erica??” the woman asked, afraid for her only daughter. Erica is beautiful, no man could resist her, she has been hiding all these years, but today…
“She left the house for the farm. I haven’t seen her” her husband answered. With tears in her eyes, the weak and afraid woman dashed out of the house with her husband behind her. She prayed that the king had not gotten to her yet.
“Erica! Erica!” she cried out as she ran. She finally got to the farm but it was too late already, King Marion beat her there. She met the king standing in front of Erica who was kneeling.
“No! No! My king no! She is my only child!” she pleaded, lying flat on her stomach before the dreaded king.
“Woman! I have chosen your daughter to serve me, nothing can change that, you know very well” King Marion’s deep voice came.
“Please, please your majesty, I don’t have anyone else” she continued pleading. The king ignored the poor woman’s pleas and commanded the guards to bundle Erica into their carriage. Erica was taken away to the castle and her parents could only watch.
“No! Stop them please!” the poor woman cried out but her husband held her back.
“The king will have our heads if we interfere, let’s go home” her husband said with agony and led his weeping wife away. The anguish a mother feels when her child is in danger… It was too much for the poor woman.
¤ Erica ¤
My whole body shivered in fear as I sat helplessly in a dark room all by myself. My body is already soaked in my own tears and sweat, I was so scared of what they would do to me. The king an evil and ruthless man, who knows what he has in store for me. I cried bitterly whenever I remember my parents, will I ever see them again?
I heard footsteps outside the room and I gasped. I froze for a moment as the door flew open, revealing a mean looking guard. He walked towards me and jerked me up, not minding the immense pain he caused me.
“Please, please let me go” I whimpered and he huffed.
“You’re needed at the king’s chamber” he informed, completely ignoring my pleas. He dragged me along while I staggered all over the place. I was weak and tired, so tired. I continued pleading with him to let me go but he said nothing, he just continued pulling me along like a piece of rag.
We stood in front of a tall wooden door, it had many designs carved in it, this must be the king’s chambers. Fear overwhelmed me once again. The guard opened the door, threw me in and left. I sat on the floor, crying helplessly.
I looked up only to see an intimidating figure standing few metres from me. He had his back turned on me so I couldn’t really see his face. The way he was clothed told me that he is the king.
“What are you waiting for?” came his cold and intimidating voice.
“My lord..” I murmured, I was too afraid to do anything at that moment.
“Don’t you know why you’re here? You’re here to serve me and do as I wish” he roared and finally turned to face me. I wondered if he was even human, he had the face of a god. Perfectly chiseled chin, gorgeous brown eyes and glowing skin…
“Get up” he ordered and I got to my feet immediately. I wouldn’t want to get into trouble with him.
“Now strip” he commanded again and I froze. Did he just say strip? Like get naked?? Is this why I am here? Tears rolled down my cheeks once more, I couldn’t believe this… And I’m a virgin.
“My lord.. Please” I tried to plead with him but he cut me off with a dirty slap across the face.
“Whenever I give you an order, you do it! No questions asked” he barked at me and I shivered, the slap made me stagger back severally. I immediately started removing my clothes, until I was completely naked in front of him. I felt so embarrassed.
(Don’t read this part if you’re under 18 or you have issues with forced s*x and pain)
He approached me with a devilish smirk on his face, he dragged me by the hair to his desk, the forced me to bend over it. With his right hand, he pressed my head against the table, making me yell out in pain. He didn’t care, he just continued pressing my head against his desk.
For about a few seconds, nothing happened, then I felt one of his fingers on my bare a*s. He moved it slowly to the entrance of my v*gina. He slipped it in forcefully making me gasp! This is supposed to be filled with pleasure, but all I feel is regret… Why me.
He finger f*cked me for a few minutes, while I screamed, not in pleasure but in pains. After that, he removed his finger and pressed his warm body against mine. I could feel his bare d*ck, and it was huge. With great force, he plunged into me, I let out a loud scream and he slapped me hard on my back. Suddenly, I felt a warm liquid run down my legs. I cried bitterly… He took it, he took my pride.
“You’re a virgin?” he asked.
“Yes my lord” I answered, my voice coming out a bit shaky.
“I didn’t know we still had virgins in this kingdom” he grinned and continued banging me hard. Each thrust was more painful and rougher than the last. I screamed, shouted and cried but he had no mercy, he continued like that for close to an hour, before finally pulling out. I fell down as soon as he let go of me, I was drained of all my strength…
“I’m going to take a shower, clean up this mess and leave my chamber. A guard outside will take you to your room” he said coldly and entered the bathroom.
I looked at my filthy self while wallowing in self pity. So this is what my life will become, I will be a s*x object to a ruthless King. I picked up my clothes and wore them. Then I used my underwear to clean up the blood on the tiled floor, I folded it in my hand and left the room.
One of the guards led me to my dark room where they left me to continue suffering without food or water.. I felt I was going to die.
¤ King Marion ¤
After a very long bath, I came out of the bathroom and put on my long, red robe, then decided to take a walk in my courtyard. I still can’t believe that she was a virgin, this is the first time I’ve laid with a virgin since my reign as king. A part of me felt guilty, but I immediately waved that feeling away, I am king Marion, I have no emotions.
“Sire!” my right hand man, Adrian called, walking over to me. Adrian and I have been close friends for a long time, but he still prefers to be formal with me.
“I’ve told you to call me Marion, that’s the privilege of being my friend” I said and he chuckled.
“You’re the king, and should be addressed as one” he paused and brushed his nose with his thumb, it was cold out.
“Anyways, I’m here for a reason, king Tobias of the seven clan is interested in calling a truce” he announced and I scoffed. That scoundrel is obviously tired of losing to me in every battle, now he wants to call a truce.
“I’m not interested” I said turning my back on Adrian.
“Why? Do you know that his kingdom is rich in gold and diamond? It will be good for us.. We will call a truce on the condition that he gives us half of his diamond mines” Adrian explained and I stroked my chin slowly. He’s right though, all that money will definitely make me more powerful than I already am.
“Alright fine, arrange a meeting with king Tobias, we’ll discuss this by then” I said and he smiled.
“That sounds fine, I’ll get on it immediately” he said, gave a little bow and went back into the castle, leaving me alone in the courtyard.
My mind once again, drifted to my new slave, I never had time to admire her because my sexual urge didn’t let me. She was quite a beauty, the most beautiful slave I have ever had… Thinking about her smooth, flawless body and nice round a”s made me desire her again. I quickly sent an order to my guard to bring her to my chambers again.
¤ Erica ¤
The door opened again, letting little light into my dark room. A woman entered with a handbag on her shoulder. I managed to see her face with the little light that entered through room. She should be around 40 or thereabout, with a pretty face. She approached me and placed a hand on my shoulder, making me flinch.
“How are you dear?” she asked and I sighed. My whole body hurts!
“I don’t know” I replied and she shook her head.
“I’m Nadine, I’m the head maid here and I came to clean you up” she announced but I remained quiet.
“Get up and follow me” she ordered. I managed to stand on my feet and followed her into the bathroom. We didn’t say a word to each other in there, she just gave me a warm bath, combed my hair and gave me new clothes to wear, I must admit she did a wonderful job.
“Everytime you lay with the king, you must take a bath afterwards. The king detests uncleanness” she said and I simply gave a nod. She looked at me for a while with pity in her eyes, then she sighed and left the room.
Minutes later, a guard burst into my room. I shook in fear because I knew why he was here.
“The king demands your presence in his chambers immediately” he said coldly. Everyone here is heartless and rude, maybe except for Nadine. He made to grab my hand but I stopped him.
“I will go by myself” I said bravely and walked out of the room. I have to accept my fate, it’s not as if I can escape, security here is very tight so I might as well accept this. I made my way to the king’s chambers and placed a soft knock on the wooden door.
“Enter” came his shrude voice.
I entered the room and met him on his bed, wearing a robe.
“Strip” he commanded and my heart leaped. I saw this coming though. This is the second time tonight!
I didn’t say anything, I just obeyed and got naked. I went to meet him on his bed but he stopped me.
“Go to the desk, you’re a slave, you’re not worthy to be on my bed” he said with a terrifying frown. I quickly went to his desk and bent over. I cried while waiting for him to do the thing.
He had his way with me for the second time tonight, it was very painful, even more painful than the last.
The worst part is the awkward silence between us. He didn’t groan, he didn’t moan, the only sounds were the clapping of our skins together and my pain filled squeaks.
After about an hour, he got a call and pulled out of me.
“Hello” he answered.
“Tomorrow? Is there no other available time?”
“Alright fine, tomorrow it is.. But I hate lateness, tell him that”. He hung up and tapped me. I stood up and stared down at my feet.
“I’m having guests tomorrow, you will work with the other servants, is that understood?” he asked and I nod.
“Dress up and leave” he said and disappeared into the bathroom. I dressed up quickly and ran back to my room feeling great pains in my private part. How will I work in the morning with this pain? And I haven’t eaten as well, I’m weak. Maybe I should ask Nadine.