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Chapter 9 by Plissken
Does the trip to the capital go smoothly?
Not smoothly for you
The day is close to an end and after parading you around, Salim leaves you in the company of two of his gigantic goons, while he prepares for your ride towards the capital. Apparently you are to go through the night and should arrive there at noon the next day. That tells you that the traitor is not expecting any problems wit bandits, marauders or your political enemies. Could his power be this far-reaching?
Your thoughts are with the poor Captain, as you try to ignore the filthy remarks of your new bodyguards, who take great pleasure in explaining in detail what they would do with such a pretty little lady. You try to keep as much dignity as possible, given he circumstances.
"Mia!" you hear from the other side of the, now mostly packed up, camp. It's Salim, who somehow learned your girly name and is yelling at you to come to his carriage, prepared for the journey. One of the goons slightly prods you and you slowly walk over, swaying your hips automatically and even nervously smiling when Salim helps you to get into his carriage. You sit down, but immediately jump up a bit, as the plug sends a stinging pain up from your bottom. Salim grins and closes the doors.
"Tell me, kitten, by now my little gift must be quite uncomfortable, am I right?" Salim asks. You look away, but shyly nod your head. "Yes, sir". The carriage starts moving. All around it are Salim's men on horses, screaming at each other and laughing. You saw your hurt Captain being thrown over a horse that is lead by one of those horrible thugs. Salim pats his lap.
"Come here and let me make you feel better. That's my girl" he says while you stand up and sit on his lap, blushing and wishing to be elsewhere. He reaches under, slides his hand down your skirt and panties and grips the buttplug, twisting it and with a POP!, pulling it out. You squirm and whine as he does it.
"Now,.." he says as he puts it down, rubbing your buttcheek. "..I think we had a deal. You asked me to take it out and I will put something else in." he says, his grip tightening. Your eyes widen. No, you think, this cannot happen and you feel a rise of fear in you, accompanied wih anger. "No!" you scream out and try to stand up, but he pulls you back on his lap. "There, there, little princess" he whispers in your ear "I promise it will hurt only a little." his hot breath smells of **** as he speaks in your ear.
"NO!" you scream again and slap him hard across his face. He throws you off his lap, furious. "You little brat, I will teach y.." out of nowhere you decide to kick him and you manage to do so in such a manner that Salim falls out of the carriage onto the dusty and rocky road.
You cease the moment and jump out yourself. Luckily, you land on your feet and start running, briefly making an eye contact with severely beaten Sir Broderick, trying to promise him to somehow save him, with your gaze. You take off, straight into the forest.
However, your shoes and overall garment are not fit for the purpose of escaping on foot. It takes them few minutes before you are being dragged back, desperately kicking and screamingT they tie your hands and throw you ack into Salim's carriage. He has some dirt and a bit of blood on his face. His expression is akin to a quiet darkened sky before a storm.
"Back so soon?"he says in a sarcastic tone. He then leans down and grabs you by your hair, making you face him.
"I feel I've probably not made myself clear before. You have nowhere to run. In fact, you are already in the capital." he grins at your puzzled face. "The prince has arrived yesterday, but is seriously wounded, treated in a private part of the castle, by my own medics. Noone is allowed to see him, but special group of experts and myself. Your father is being dealt with as we speak. So, I would appreciate a bit more respect, since you are in the presence of the Regent. You, my dear are my new ward ,whom I am bringing with myself. I might marry you, make you one of my concubines or sell you off. It's all up to me. All of it."
Your mind is racing, the situation feeling absolutely hopeless. You seem to have no real loyal people, let alone army to command and everything is in Salim's treacherous hands. Including yourself, as he picks you up roughly and bends you over, your head sticking out of the window of the carriage.
"Speaking of respect, let me make sure that you made a fool out of me in front of my men for the last time." he says with a menacing, low voice. You can't really move with your tied hands, the carriage moving and the men laughing at you while sending you air kisses. Salim rips your dress and yanks down your panties. "No, please, I will be a good girl, I promise!" you beg desperately, then yelp when a spit lands on your tiny hole. "Oh, I will make sure of it." Salim says, gripping your hips and starting to press on your butthole with his thick and overall surprisingly large penis. You clench your teeth in pain. The goon riding closer to you runs his hand across your face and everyone laughs as you scream out "AOOOOWW!" when the head of Salim's cock pops in and continues to go deeper against some great resistance. You continue to scream and beg, Salim going all in. You feel as if he's in your stomach almost, thinking that this is the worst feeling you've ever experienced.
That's before he slides a bit back and then slams it even deeper. And again. And again. And again. He thrusts into you with an incredible ****, making you think he might rip you up, every single time. Salim is ramming it into you faster and faster, grunting as his massive manhood stretches your small sore hole. He puts his hands on your chest, rubbing your nipples while mercilessly fucking you.
After what seems like an eternity, he goes as deep as he can, squeezing your nipples as he starts cumming a thick load right into you. All you can do is to take it and cry, your voice unable to scream anymore. "Mmmmmm" he grins with pleasure and smacks your ass, his cock sliding out. He pulls you back into the carriage and you fall onto the floor, at his feet. "Clean it." he orders you and you obediently lick and suck off the rest of the cum. He gets dressed and unties your hands.
"Don't bother me or do anything stupid, I'll find some use for you when I will feel like it again." Salim says. You curl up on the other seat, sobbing. Your butt is burning and you feel Salim's load leaking out. He soon falls asleep and you are left to think about your future as, at best, his young wife.
You somehow manage to fall asleep and are woken up by the sound of gates opening. You made it to the capital city of....Salim's land.
Do you try to connect with someone still loyal to you or try your best to settle in your new role?
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