Chapter 3 by Kitty693

What's next?

Altumatum be my queen, be my or be tortured to

Clark was caught and brough to lexa after being given the title of comander of **** as it was a threat to lexa's position as heda and the peace she brought her people. Clark was knelt on the floor shackles around her wrist and ankles conected together with the collar around her neck. Clark was dirty covered in mud and smelt from not being able to properly clean herself on the run. Lexa though she never looked sexier but had a pit in her stomack for what was about to happen. Lexa walked over to Clark slow praying silently that clark wold be hers. Once she stod before her she gripped Clark by the chin and **** her to look in her eyes before saying coldly not giving away her emotion "Clark you have 3 options. 1 I will be **** to ****, humiliate, use and execute you publicly. 2 be my **** and you will spend your remaining days naked, carrying my children and serving my every comand without question. 3 be my wife, my wanheda, my equal and the mother of our children when we are ready but you will have to bow to me in front of the council, it will also finaly make your people mine an the 13th clan in our trady."