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At Beck and Call	By : AmoureuxDeSang Category: +M through R > My Sweet Prince Views: 1509 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Chapter five:
The next morning I awoke to feeling hands upon my body, the events of the day before coming to my memory. I shifted slightly as the tenderness settled in.
“Ouch..” I whispered, struggling to wake up and stretch. I needed to pee, but wasn't sure of my ability to walk, or where a bathroom might have been at that moment. “King..”I looked over at him, his eyes open and watching me, “i was wondering where...” but before I could finish, he was pulling me on top of him. Startled, I started to move off of him until I realized that his goal was. He settled me quickly on top of him, taking him to the hilt despite the soreness I felt. A light moan fluttered past my lips as the pain kicked in. He merely looked at me and smiled sweetly. He left his hands on my hips and started to move up and down, guiding and showing me how he wanted me to act. I mimicked I might not of been ready, but he was and the sooner this was complete, the sooner I could go and take that warm bath.
I shifted back and forth a bit, testing the waters and being please with the results when I saw the king's eye lids flutter back. He grasped my hips hard and pulled me down on top, fast, slamming me down hardest as he exploded inside of me, again.
“so.. about that bath? He smiled at me, slipping out of the bed and placing just his robe on. He reached for my hand, pulling me up and into his arms. My knees were wobbling and my privates throbbing. He chuckled as he steadied me on my feet and wrapped a robe around my shoulders, tying it shut at the waist. He tied his own shut and took a few steps towards the door,turning and grabbing my elbow. “Come now. This will relax you. But no getting mad if I touch another girl. You are all my partners.” He chuckled as he lead me down the hallway to where the bath was. A public bath, with a luxuriously huge bathtub, over ran with bubbles. It looked like a spa back home. He undid his robe and let it pool at his feet. Several of the girls in the room turned to look. I didn't feel like they liked me. I felt that they wanted to kill me.
Except the girl in the corner. She had blushed and looked away. “who is that?” I whispered it to Tamir, motioning to the shy girl in the corner of the tub.
“That is Lena, she is new. And untouched. I'll be with her with Jun comes to you in a few days. Difference being is she will not be willing still. It's a dread of mine, as I hate forcing females on their first time. She's been given this break to adjust first. But its about time that she learned her place. He had a bit of sadisticness in his voice that caused me to shudder sightly. I hoped to not see that part of him in the bedroom. I made a mental note to talk to the girl later and let her know how it caused me to be sore, but I wouldn't call it horrible. Maybe she needed a friend here.

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After the bath, we went back to my room and made what he called love two more times. Somehow we ate a lunch, and snack tray arrived. He feed me from it before leading me back to the bed. “This time it will be different. It won't take as long either.” he whispered, bending me over onto my belly on the bed, my bottom exposed to him.
“Your majesty..”
“Tamir. Call me Tamir when we are having sex.” He stated it with a hint of arrogance, With that I felt his hands spreading my cheeks, I tried to turn to face him. “no. you will take this and it won't be as bad as you imagine. This is the virginity that I get, and I will not loose it to another.” I felt him spread something across my rear end, and the fear kicked in instantly. I'd heard my friends talk about anal sex, one thing stood out. No amount of lubrication made it hurt less in the long run, not really.
He shifted behind me, running his tip up and down in the lubrication that he had placed at my poor opening. He placed the tip of his dick against me, a smirk on his lips as he leaned down, grasping my hips as he started to push in.
The sudden pop sent the pain shooting through me, a cry broke from my lips before I could stop it. He signed to himself as he slowly slid into me, to the hilt and freezing. I wiggled. I buckled, I tried to pull away. Finding I was trapped, and had to except that this was occurring and that it hurt so bad.. I decided not to wiggle, but to accept what I had coming for my place here. It was bound to happen sooner or later. He sighed, finding relief in my passiveness. His movements started slowly, speeding up as the friction was causing him to get more turned on. He shut his eyes, forgetting for a moment the fact that I had never done this before. He gave it his all. Hard. Fast. I felt the tear as the cry came from my mouth, I had never felt such intense pain cut through my body so quickly. The tears were there before I could stop him, cry after cry of pain came from me as he continued to just pound away at me.
It had to of been at least twenty minutes later, although by then I had stopped crying out and instead was muffled tears into a pillow. He spilled his seed in me and pulled out, his hands still grasping my hips.
“I hate to do this, but I have to be fair to all of my girls here.” His words didnt click in my head. “Don't move. I have rules. Crying out is against them.” I was puzzled. I wanted to respond, to say something, but instead I obeyed and didn't move as he stepped away. I hadn't placed too much thought into what was going on, as my poor backdoor was throbbing so intensely. I didn't even hear the whoosh as the whip came down upon my backside.
I didn't mean to, I jerked away and tried to move. He reach to grab me, but I slid off the bed too quickly. I could stand a lot, but that whip coming down on me was too much. I moved quickly from the bed, running to the couch to get away from him. I looked back, realizing my actions were reflexes. He looked mad. I had never seen such a face on the king before. My knees shook. Oh man, I shouldn't of ran.
“your majesty.. please.. I'm sorry. It hurt so bad.. all of it,.. and I just..” I had tears falling down my face now from fear as well as hurt.
“You will take ten whips for running, on top of the five for crying out.” he said it calmly as he pointed back to the bed. “lay down”
My knees shook too badly to walk back to bed, although I tried. Oh, I tried.. two steps and my knees gave out and I was in the floor. My tears were intense now, as my fear built up. Fifteen more whips? Its no way I could handle it. All because I ran. I stayed in the floor until I saw him start to move towards me.
“n-no.. please I'm trying to lay on the bed.. please, sir. Please.” my sobs broke loose as I just stayed collapsed in the floor. I felt his hands lifting my naked body from the floor. He pushed me to the bed, somehow my legs working. He bent me over and stood back.
“You will count.” he voice was firm. I wasn't sure I had a voice at all.
The first strike came right after, I cried out the number one. The second one was right after, and a choked “two” was ripped from my lips. Each strike worse than the one before it, I couldn't even get a ten out. The sobs were strangled and choked in my throat. He paused for a moment, looking at me, seeing where the whip had sliced my skin open, the blood on my back, arse and upper legs catching his attention. He moved to me, flipping me over so I laid on my back. Settling between my legs, he pushed his erection inside of me again. A sigh slipping from his lips as my warmth enveloped him. He looked down at me, my tear streaked face meeting his eyes. He shut his eyes and held my hips steady as he started rocking in and out of me, reaching down to flip that tiny bud of nerve endings that I appeared to of had. Despite the throbbing pain in my backside and from the whip, I found myself arching to meet his thrusts, whatever he was doing with that nerve bundle, I was enjoying it despite myself. I arched into him, crying out as pleasure mingled with the pain and ripped through my body, causing my insides to clinch, and for the second time ever, I was sure I was feeling an organism. Jun had shown me the way first, but now I realized how intense they could be. The sting on my backside reminded me of the last five lashes that were still sure to come. He came in me, filling me with his seed again. He collapsed down on me, laying here for a moment.
No one spoke for a good ten minutes as we lay on the bed together. Finally he shifted, propping himself up on his elbow, “you have five more lashes, you know.” I shifted my eyes downwards, sadness changing the look on my face from contentment. He signed, forgetting for a moment how inexperienced I was. “If I give you them fast, will you forgive me for following through?” he whispered the words, reading my body language for what it was. “will you stop fearing me afterward? I'm not used to this. My other women take the lashes, some getting turned on for it.” He looked concerned as he spoke. I nodded.
“I.. I can try. I can just relax and take it quickly, I'll try not to fear it..” I whispered the words, knowing that they were a lie.
He looked at me, and slid off the bed. “Roll over then.” and so I did. I took the last five whips the best that I knew how, biting my lip to keep from crying out. When he was finished, he ran his finger tips along my welts, finding himself turned on once more, but knowing my body was at a breaking point. He sat on the edge of the bed, smiling to himself as he looked at the marks he left. “I might let Jun come to you tomorrow instead of waiting. I'd love to see his face when he realized that you weren't free from my punishments, that his brothers would have you as well.” he muttered the words, disgusting me to some degree, part of me excited that I might get to see him tomorrow. “What do you think? Am I as good as him in the bedroom? Did you know that he has whipped my women as well?” He chuckled again, letting his finger tips trace the welts once more “One time he was so mad about the minister that he came here without wanting sex. He picked one of my girls and took her to a room.. she was so excited as Jun never comes here, and only when its a new girl. She thought she was going to be getting lucky. He whipped her for two hours straight. Her screams could be heard throughout the palace, but not one would interfere. I wonder if he'll whip one of my other women for this... “ He seemed lost in thought. It scared me to think of Jun so mad, but I wondered if he would whip another girl tomorrow.
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