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{ Trapped In Misery… }
CHAPTER 18????19
THEME: The Bride Of The Beast
Written By: NAOMI CINDY B.
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{ HEARTLESS MIKA }
Arthur stopped doing it, and his eyes beamed angrily as he started raising his head.
“Please….. forgive me, your.. your.. majesty” Ramona stuttered fearfully, biting down on her li-ps torturously hard.
“The fingers” Arthur’s authoritative voice spoke, and she went still.
“Fin… fingers?” She stuttered again.
“In my hair” he said coldy like a cube of ice, and that got her wondering.
‘Her fingers?, In his hair?”
Wait….
She slowly returned her fingers to his hair, and almost immediately, his head went back to her core, and he resumed what he was doing while her fingers danced wildly in his dark hair.
“Mother…oh mother..oh” she mo-an-ed breathlessly, gasping as she said each word.
Breath was getting expelled out of her lungs at each swipe of his tongue on her v*lva, and the incessant call of ‘mother’ amidst her mo-ans continued.
Arthur continued devouring her, skimming her cl*t with his teeth edges as gently as he could.
Ramona’s fingers danced more crazily in his hair, and her second hand was holding so tightly to her own hair as she fell more and more into endless ecstatic plea-sure.
He was killing her, and she’s ready to die for this. It was heaven.
He suddenly raised his head, but before she could su-ck in a breath, he propelled two fingers inside her, and her li-ps started shaking like she kis-sed a na-kedwire.
“Oh! _ my _ your majesty!”
“I’m _ gosh!”
He started finger fuc-k ing her like he was possessed. He doesn’t mind even hitting her womb with his long fingers, all he wants is another release of juicy fluid from her.
His dic-k was already maniacally fat in his pan-ts, ready for the dig, but no. This has to come first.
He was ma-ssaging the surface of her p*ssy with his second hand while pushing his fingers in and out of her.
The room got madly heated, and the erratic sounds coming from the fingers thru-st was another element of arousal.
Ramona felt her p*ssy walls tightening on his fingers, and her body shook more vehemently.
She gummed her toes to her foot and held the sheets tighter as she started feeling the hotness of her juice.
Arthur pulled out his fingers, and her fluid shot out ma-ssively, streaming down her p*ssy face.
Arthur immediately covered her p*ssy with his mouth again, li-cking the juice till she was clean, then he lowered his pan-ts and stroked his extra long c**k before pushing it inside of her.
“Ah!” Ramona gasped, folding her legs slowly as he started thru-sting in and out of her like she’s an oil well, and he’s the driller.
He was screwing her faster than any king has ever done, but it’s surprising that his fast thru-sts were honey. She’s in a different world.
She just landed in a starry planet where everything is screaming sweet.
Her li-ps formed into a pretty smile, and she sli-pped into the steamy hot diet created by his rod.
Arthur was feeling more and more energetic at each thru-st into her p*ssy. The powers Morticia stole from him, are they coming back?
He’s feeling the great surge of power and plea-sure as he banged her wildly, not giving her the chance to catch her breath for a minute.
He suddenly pulled out slooowly, then he spun her around on the bed and shoved himself into her a-sshole directly.
“Oh my!… Your maj…ouch!”
She was cutting her words as he made her shoot up her a-ss and started his sinful fuc-k .
“Ouch!”
A spa-nk at her a-ss made her fold her fists, and another spa-nk made her teeth grit.
He did again, and her n**ples hardened as the pleasuring pains ran down her p*ssy hole.
Till the last thru-st, he kept spa-nking, and her round a-ss changed colour before he pulled out. She did justice to his c*m before getting down from his bed.
Her w-et clothes are still in the bathroom, so she started finding her way there, but she stumbled on the bedstand and fell.
“Ah!” She gasped loudly, and Arthur got down from the bed, pulling up his pan-ts before entering the bathroom.
He got her w-et clothes and gave them to her, then she started wearing them.
•••
Mandela has been restless since he took Ramona to Arthur’s suite. He hasn’t been able to sit, so he’s pacing around his small room, thinking about what’ll be going on there right now.
She’d surely be busy mo-aning Arthur’s name.
He dabbed his face with his palm and sighed, then he remembered last night when he carried her.
“Wait… she told me she saw a crocodile inside the water, and she was able to tell me about Princess Shakira and Riel, how?” He asked himself curiously.
After standing for two more minutes, he grabbed his sword and left his room.
Immediately he walked out of the chamber, he bumped into Kyle, Logan’s personal bodyguard, but he didn’t bother to say sorry before starting to leave.
“Mandela” Kyle called, and he stopped.
“Call my name one more time, and I’ll slit your throat” he said hatefully and walked away.
He got back to the suite just when Ramona finished putting on her clothes.
He only bowed to Arthur before taking her away.
Arthur went back into his bathroom and stood beside the tub, looking at the water she bathed in.
Normally, the mineral water has his scent, but the fact that she bathed in it should make her own scent mix with it.
He was expecting two different scents in the water, but he could only smell the citrus. His scent.
“She has no body scent?” He muttered, smelling the water again.
He knowingly told her to bath so he could extract her body scent from the water, but it just proved useless cos she obviously has none.
Her body scent can actually give him an idea of who she is.
He opened the water pa-ssage in the tub, and the water started flushing out as he left the bathroom.
His mind went back to his wildness when he was handling her. He was brainless back then, and all he wanted was to satisfy his desires and lust, and he did.
It was the first time he actually had the taste of a lady’s juice, and strangely, he got obsessed and maybe addicted to it immediately, she tasted too good for a slave.
“Slave?” He muttered, remembering how the sages and godmother Shannon were hesitating to tell him who she really is.
“Did she really kill the Princess?, What if there’s more to it?, Should I dig in?” He muttered.
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“Last night when you told me about the crocodile in the well, and about the Princess and the queen, how did you see them when you’re blindfolded?” Mandela asked Ramona during the walk back to the dungeon.
“Oh….I don’t know why but anytime I’m in danger, I can feel the identity of whoever touches me, I didn’t see them, I just felt it” she replied, and Mandela stopped to face her.
“Felt it?”
“Yes, just like I felt the crocodile in the water” she said, and Mandela blinked.
“How is that possible when you’re human?” He said.
“I don’t know, maybe a talent” she replied, and he smiled before taking her hand again.
They walked the remaining meters to the dungeon, and he took her right wrist.
He wore a pretty bracelet on it, and she touched it gently.
“Bracelet?” She said.
“Yes, forget me not” he replied, and she chuckled.
“Thanks”
“Goodnight” he smiled, stro-king her hair a bit.
“Same here Mandela” she replied, and he left.
“You think he likes her?” Bolt asked Amazon as they watched him leave.
“It’s his headache” Amazon replied coldly, and Bolt smiled.
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“Hey!, Mandela!” Alice waved at him when he came out of the dungeon.
She has been waiting.
“Your highness” he bowed, and she walked closer to him.
“You must have known Ramona from somewhere” she said.
“Somehow” he replied, and she sighed.
“Do you…. like her?” She asked again.
“What poison was princess Elena fed?” He asked instead of answering.
“Huh?” She replied, and he faced her.
“Oh… poison?, It’s in form of a pellet” she said.
“Pellet?”
“Venom pellet” she replied.
“What!” His eyes wide-ned.
“Though Ramona was cruel by doing that, but still…I think it’s hightime she gets her freedom” she replied.
“Who caught her in the act?” Mandela asked.
“It was me. I saw her throwing the pellet in Elena’s morning tea, but I thought it’s one of her supplements, not until Elena started vomiting her intestines” Alice replied sadly, blinking back her tears.
“Cobra was obsessed with Elena back then, so he wrote proposal letters to our late father, requesting to marry her, but father turned him down. Cobra vowed to kill Elena if he can’t have her, so we believe he connived with Ramona to kill her, he gave her the poison to kill Elena, it was so gruesome, I can still remember that scene” Alice cried slowly, and Mandela sighed before drawing her closer.
He hug-ged her gently, patting her back till she started calming down.
“That snitch” Shakira said from the terrace of Riel’s suite.
She’s watching from there.
Mandela broke the hug and wiped Alice’s tears before leading her back to her suite.
“I’m sorry, I teared up in front of you” she said shyly.
“It’s ok, you can go in your highness” he replied, and she smiled before walking in.
Mandela started walking back to his chamber, but someone suddenly hug-ged him from behind, and he stopped.
He quickly turned back to see Shakira.
“Your highness” he said respectfully, and she glared.
“What were you doing hugging my sister?, How could you hug another lady” she said.
“I don’t understand” he replied.
“You’re mine Mandela, don’t you get it?” She replied, trying to hold his arm, but he shifted back.
“Wake up from your imaginations, and you think I’m happy with what you did to Ramona yesterday?” He said seriously.
“She’s just a slave!, I don’t get why everybody is defending her!” She barked.
“Stop pulling dangerous stunts, and it’s better you take your eyes off me” he replied and left immediately.
“Mandela!” She called after him, but he never stopped.
“Mandela!”
“Mandela!!!”
•••
Mandela got to his room and met Mikaela waiting beside the burning candle.
“Your highness” he said surprisingly, and she smiled sweetly before walking to him.
Before he knew it, she shoved a knife into his stomach, and his eyes wide-ned.
“Mika..ela” he gro-aned, bleeding from the mouth.
The sweet smile on her face immediately turned to a bitter glare as she removed the bloody knife from his stomach, and he held it tightly.
“I told you I don’t want any woman around father!, And you had the guts to bring a slave to him?, How dare you Mandela!” She spat and tried to shove the knife into his stomach again, but he grabbed her hand, sweating so much.
“Stop…. please” he muttered.
“It’s not over yet” she whispered and threw the knife at the wall before storming out of the room.
Mandela fall on his butt immediately, gro-aning painfully as the door opened, and Felix brou-ght in his dinner.
“Master!” He shouted when he saw his condition. He was bleeding so much.
He dropped the tray of food and rushed to him.
•••
“She poisoned her morning tea?” Arthur asked, raising his brows.
He came to see the dowager, concerning Ramona’s case.
“Yes, with venom pellet, I believe she worked with Cobra to eliminate her cos Cobra wanted Elena, but when he couldn’t get her, he promised to kill her,that’s just it” the dowager replied, and Arthur sighed.
“How did the samurai sword get to Cobra?” He asked, and Logan came in.
“That bastard stole it from me during my reign, he can be very cunning yunno” he said.
“You should have protected it with your life!, It’s one of the major empire devises!” Arthur stood angrily.
Logan wanted to shout back, but when he saw his angry eyes, he bowed.
“Pardon me, your majesty….I….
Before he could land, Arthur stormed out of the place, and he raised his head.
“What’s the weakness you were talking about?” The dowager asked.
“He’s a beast” Logan replied.
“What!”
“Yes, but I’m not sure of the trigger, it might be fire or water or stars” he replied.
“How the heck did a beast get enthroned” the queen dowager said shockingly.
“The more reason why we have to overthrow him. We need to find his trigger” Logan smiled.
•••
Queen Riel was already in when he arrived. She actually came with the maids to serve his meal.
“Welcome back, hour majesty” she bowed, and Arthur kept a blank face as she started setting the meals on the table.
She finished setting and faced him, but he went into the bedroom before she could speak.
She sent the maids away and entered with him.
He was undressing when she came in, and immediately she saw his packs, her eyes wide-ned.
She kept staring till he faced her.
“Your majesty, your brunch is ready for…
“Get out, and take the meals along” he interrupted, and she quickly went on her knees.
“I know you’re annoyed with what I did yesterday, but I promise to be good from now on and…
“You have just one minute to leave, else you’ll never see again” he interrupted, and she quickly stood.
She rushed out of the suite, and Arthur sighed, shifting his gaze to the bed.
He remembered his fuc-k with the slave last night, and before he knew it, he became hard.
He entered the bathroom and dipped himself in the tub, thinking about what the queen dowager said.
“Cobra…venom pellet”
•••
Jonathan was sitting alone on a rock, and as usual, his favorite book is with him.
His eyes are so glued to it as he read, and curiousness carved his brows.
Circle spent twenty nights and twenty days in labour alone, and on the night of the twentieth day, she gave birth to twins
“What!” Jonathan gasped, jumping up from the rock in shock.
“Wait…the vision was that she’d give birth to Maleficent, the goddess of witches who’d destroy the world, but she gave birth to two havocs instead?, We’re sooo dead!” He said.
“Wait…are the twins girls?, And how did grandfather Ontario kill Circle?, Where are the twins right now?” He asked himself before returning to the book, but surprisingly, it ended there.
“What!, No there should be a volume two, I should go search the library” he said and started running there.
The trainees has gathered since ten minutes ago, waiting for Mandela to come for today’s training, but he didn’t show up.
“Master is late today, is he fine?” Dustin said worriedly.
“He won’t be able to come today” Felix replied, coming into the place.
“Why?” Amy asked.
“He’s slightly sick”
“Sick?” Iris and Amazon said at a time.
“Mandela is sick?” Shakira said.
“Yes, your highness” Felix replied, and Shakira rushed out of the place.
“So what should we do today?” Amy asked.
“Let’s just practice on our own, Amy be my partner” Felix replied, taking her right hand.
“No, partner with me instead” Dustin took her left hand, and Amy blinked funnily.
“I grabbed her first” Felix said.
“It doesn’t matter” Dustin replied.
“Let her go, I’m serious” Felix said.
“I don’t care about your seriousness” Dustin replied.
Iris pinched herself beside Amazon, wishing she’s the one Felix held that way.
“Are they ever gonna grow up?” Amazon shook her head.
“I’m not interested in practicing!” Amy shouted, taking her hands from them.
“You both are so annoying” she said and walked away.
Dustin and Felix started making faces at each other.
“Let’s spar” Amazon pulled Iris up, but just when they were about to start, Bolt rushed in.
“Y’all should come and watch another spectacular” he said, and they all followed him.
He led them to the torture ground where Ramona was tied to a chair, bleeding all-over the face.
She obviously got beaten.
“Princess Mikaela?” Iris said shockingly when she saw her standing in front of Ramona.
Mikaela slapped Ramona for the uptenth time, and Ramona gasped for breath again.
“She has been slappiy her non-stop for the past thirty minutes” a palace guard said.
“Why is she doing this again?” Felix muttered.
Mikaela suddenly got a mighty hammer, and their eyes wide-ned as she raised it up and started bringing it down to Ramona’s head.
“No!” Amazon and Amy said at a time, and they were both about to move when Arthur super sped into the place.
He snatched the hammer from Mikaela, and it fell.
“Is she important to you?, Why was she in your room last night?, Why!!!!” She screamed.
“Mika…
“Don’t call my name father!” She interrupted hotly, her eyes ablaze with rage.
“I’m still the king of this empire!, And the rule is that no one punishes her without my permission” Arthur said.
“You became king because I said I wanted you to, so you should consider my feelings too!, You having anything to do with her hurts my feelings as your daughter!” She shouted.
“What do you want?” Arthur asked after a while, and Mikaela looked at wretched Ramona before facing Arthur again.
“Her left leg, cut it off” she replied heartlessly, and Ramona’s hearts skipped beats.
“No…no please…. don’t…
Arthur’s sword appeared immediately, and tears ran down Ramona’s bloody face as he raised it on her left leg.
“Argghhhhh!!!!”
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TB Continued…