The King's Will is Not the Only Will

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"Here, I won't be so rude as another might've been." King Detry pressed a thumb into Tanya's puckered hole, just as she'd feared he would.

She yelped and lurched forward.

"Whoa, whoa." He coaxed. "Nearly threw yourself off the balcony and I've yet to feel your sweetness. Wouldn't that be a shame?"

"You're evil!" She cried.

"You've no idea..." He was pushing his thumb in and out of her. She clenched her teeth against the burning sensation.

"That ought to have you warmed up enough for me. Certainly, a never-used hole." He sounded satisfied with that knowledge. Leaning forward he gripped the railing on each side of her. Nuzzling his nose into her shoulder blades. His rough blonde beard scraping slightly.

"I will, indeed be the first."

He leaned back enough that his heavy member probed at that puckered hole.

"No. No." Tanya leaned forward trying to get away but found she couldn't move. Effectively pinned where she was. The swell of the stone on the inside of the balcony billowed out in decorative lines. Creating a bulge that she was formed over. Making her more readily open to him then she could escape.

He slid a hand down to hold her hip steady. "Now hold still, Sweetheart. We're going to have some fun. Question is, will you scream?"

***

The blunted tip of him pressed against the puckered place. Pressing it wide so he could make entrance. And his thumb had slicked her enough inside that despite all of her will, her body offered little resistance. Biting down around him as he pushed in.

"Ah!" She said in a hushed voice through gritted teeth. Arching up to evade the vicious pain.

"That's a good girl." He pet her hair, condescendingly as he slid out. Then jerked back in.

"Ah." She cried a bit louder. Catching herself and biting the pain back.

"Oh, are ye going to be a quiet one now?" He laughed coldly. "We'll see how far your pride takes you."

He put his other hand between her shoulders and forced her flat down over the rail so her pendulum breasts swung over the edge and served himself to her ass. Pounding in and out so hard that her cheeks jounced with each penetrating stab.

"Oh, don't you feel like satin." The King crooned. Banging roughly into her. His sack swinging against her lower lips as he took her. "It's good you came to me. I haven't had the backside of a woman in a while."

He rutted her. In and out under the bright sunshine.

Metal clanged below in the Training Gardens and servants talked outside in the hall. But no one looked up. No one saw what was happening to Tanya. No one came to save her.

"You're pure evil." She moaned sadly.

"Evil..." He said between grunts. As if he liked the sound of it. "And you're my toy. So, what does that make you? A witch?"

She sobbed but tightened her lips, so the sound barely emerged.

"Do you know, Little Toy, how much I hate mages?" He began driving into her harder. Pushing in and turning upward with the shape of her body.

The answer was obvious. The King's taking was brutal. And he moaned with pleasure as he caught her shoulder and stood her up. Rising painfully into her at a new angle gave him a great deal of pleasure.

"So tight..." He purred.

Then he grew so large and hard it became unbearable.

Tanya reached back slapping his thighs in surrender as she thought she most certainly would rip.

He growled in pleasure and forced upward hard. Holding steady as his cock jumped inside her. Feeling her with his fluid.

"That a girl" He gave the side of her cheek a pat. Pulling out of her and letting her collapse to all fours on the stone balcony floor.

A few quiet tears escaped her.

But she'd never screamed.

A fact, which Detry could appreciate as he pulled up his breeches and strode back into his chamber.

***

"You have the job, my taut little hole. As long as you come to me each night and serve me up such a sweet meal."

Tanya couldn't miss his meaning. She was breathing slowly trying to stem the pain. She couldn't help reaching back and touching herself. Feeling the tenderness. She climbed to her feet on shaking legs.

Though she'd come here to ally herself as the King's new Second in Command, she vowed that he'd made an enemy today.

One he'd eventually regret ever forcing over a railing. One that would make him pay.

Tanya had a woman's body and was taken viciously for it. But it wasn't the first time it'd happened to her. But it would most certainly be the last. And she had a warrior's heart. A will to survive that'd kept her whole in the Mage's Guild, even when the occasional knight had snuck into the girl's quarters to have at her.

They'd never broken her. And this king wouldn't now.

Already, she was making plans to find Hawk and Magus and to ally with them. To find a way to make King Detry suffer as he'd just made her suffer.

She stepped into her mage's robes and walked from the room on heavy feet.

"Don't forget, Sweet Meal. You come to me again tonight. I'll have another helping of that tender morse." He pointed purposefully to her backside.

Tanya gave him a look, her face unreadable. But tears danced in her eyes.

"Will you cry for me now?" He grinned. Eyes brightening hopefully.

***

Tanya was sitting sideways on the edge of her bed when several of the other girl's came in looking for her. Sobbing into her palms so hard that her shoulders jerked.

"Where were you?" Sunny asked.

"What's happened to you!" Alyssa cried.

Both sat on opposite sides of her on the bed. "What can we do to help?"

"It was the King." Tanya said. "I went to talk to him."

"Oh, no." Alyssa's bottom lip shook sympathetically. "You didn't! We all know what he does to the pretty ones."

"I thought-I thought I could...rationalize with him."

"He's a king. There's no rationalizing." Sunny said.

"I wanted to protect us. I wanted to lead us so no one else could hurt us."

"You already do." Alyssa caught one of Tanya's hands and clutched it tight. "You've always looked out for us. And things are better now that Hawk's gone. He was so mean."

"But he didn't touch us." Tanya defended. "Who knows what the next might've done."

"So, what are we going to do?" Sunny asked a bit fearfully. "We're going to get better. Then I'm going to find Hawk and Magus and get us all out of here."

"What about Warlord?"

"I'm going to kill him."

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