Maid For The King | 2

12

Sorry, its been a while...

CHAPTER 12

Rosalia laid back on the thin blanket that was her bed. Her eyes were closed in a restless sleep, her body shaking from fear.

It had been 2 days, 2 days of nothing but silence in this cold cell. Remi hadn't come back since he left her chained up and Rosalia wasn't sure if that was a good or a bad thing.

Suddenly, she heard the door to the upstairs jiggling before it opened up. She scurried to her knees, as the person walked down the steps, until she could make out their face.

It was Remi.

Immediately she jumped up, uncaring of her semi-nude state as she held on to the bars of the cell. "You have to let me go, Remi. Please. I don't know anything." she begged as he pushed the gate open and locked it behind him.

Rosalia watched him with pleading eyes and he analyzed her, before sitting down on the chair near the table in the room.  "I have no reason to believe you" he said simply as he set the box he had been carrying on the table.

"Now, are you going to make this easy for me, doll?" he asked gently. Rosa felt her knees begin to shake before she fell to the floor. Her knees crumbling underneath her. She started sobbing violently as she realized this is where her story comes to an end.

Why was she so sad though?

There were many days where she had thought of taking her own life. Many days where she would make small knicks in the skin of her wrist just to see how bad it hurt. There were many days where she wouldn't eat just see how long it would take for her to collapse... But now, when faced with a real opportunity to finally end it all. Rosalia was scared, she was terrified and all she could think about was her father, Silvio, Sophia.... The future.

" Please" she sobbed again. "I'll do anything", this immediately caught Remi's attention. Anything was a lot of different things. "I'll keep that in mind, but I still need to interrogate you, doll. You understand right?" he said smoothly, his voice filled with false charisma.

He walked towards where she kneeled and stroked her hair gently. "Now get up off the floor love, before I decide to make use of you in this position" he said without a hint of teasing in his voice.

Rosalia clenched her eyes shut before forcing herself to her feet. Remi guided her to the chair before gently setting her down. "Just be honest, doll. It will make thing so much easier, okay?" he asked her and she nodded vigorously.

He's questions started simple with things like, what her name is? Where she lives? What school she attends? But then he began asking about Sophia.

"I- I don't know. Please" she lied and he asked her about the whereabouts of the King mansion. Remi tutted at her before taking out his knife. The sharp metal trailed down her kneck, making its course down her chest, over her nipples and down her stomach to her core.

Rosalia began shaking as he trailed the knife across her underwear before ending at her left thigh.
"I'll give you one more chance to answer honestly. If you choose not to, then you have another 2 options. I stab you in your thigh, right over here. He said pressing the knife against her skin. Or, you get in your knees again and let me fuck your mouth." he paused looking up into my eyes that were now flowing with tears again.

"The house has no address. It's far out from the city and difficult to get to. It's private property and has its own private road before you can even get near it. I really don't know" Rosa whimpered. Her voice cracking slightly.

Remi nodded his head as if accepting her half lie. "You see, Rosa. I still don't like that answer... To be honest." he said as if he was disappointed. He let out a sigh and shook his head. "Its a shame really, but I need you to choose between my other 2 options."

Rosalia's body shook as she tried to move her wrists. But to no avail. "Please Remi...." she said, looking up at him with sad, pleading eyes.

Remi groaned as he stood before her, that look did things to him. It made him want to fuck her until she begged him to stop, until she came around his cock and then felt like his little bitch after. He loved the thought.

But no, he's little doll was still innocent. He had to be gentle with her. His new toy.
"I've chosen for you," he said before unbuckling his belt.

*trigger warning. Coz i was lowkey triggered when I wrote it 😭*

Rosalia began to shake her, her eyes wide as he undid her ties and pulled her to her knees.
"No please. I choose the knife. PLEASE. NO". She begged, but suddenly stopped when Remi's pants hit the floor. She knew there was no hope. He had made up his mind.

She felt his tip by her lip and tired to keep her mouth shut, but her forced it opened as he pushed into her.
"Any teeth and I'll break your jaw." he warned causing her to open her mouth wider with fear.

He's hands gently stroked her hair back as he slid in and out of her mouth. Rosalia looked at him with teary eyes as she felt herself gag from his hard thrusts. Remi groaned in pleasure holding the back of her neck gently and he went deeper. He looked down at her, their eyes meeting briefly and Remi felt himself coming closer and closer to his high before releasing himself down her throat.

He pulled out, still sporting a semi before pulling his pants back up before helping Rosa back onto the chair.

He looked at Rosalia who was visibly shaken and felt a little guilty. Her hands were covering her face as her shoulder shook with her cries.

He kneeled in front of her and cupped her face with his hands.
"Don't cry, doll. A blowjob it's nothing special. You'll realize one day, that this was a show of kindness."

He leaned in closer, he's lips brushing against her ear as he's hand trailed down her neck, following the same path as knife.
"I mean, I could have had you spread out, legs wide as I fucked you hard. That would have been very, very cruel." he said softly as he pinched her nipple, causing her body to jolt.

"I could have had this pretty little pussy of yours filled with my cum by now." he murmured as his hand slipped into her underwear. "and you would have enjoyed every second of it." he toyed with her clit, his middle finger slipping into her.

"Wouldn't that have been fun?" he asked as he pulled away and continued to finger her. Rosalia through her head back, opening her legs more as she welcomed the pleasure.

A distraction to her pain.

A/n:

Why? Why do I write? I should be jailed for writing this. Sorry 😭💔