The King's Captive

Another Submission Lesson

He watched her as she cleaned the mess up, his eyes filled with satisfaction and pleasure. He was enjoying the sight of her on her hands and knees, cleaning up his mess. He was starting to feel like she was truly his property now, and he was starting to feel like he could do whatever he wanted with her. 

Princess Avalyn finished cleaning up the mess, her hands trembling with fear and pain. She was exhausted and she was starting to feel like she couldn't take anymore. She was in pain down there since King Henry broke her virginity with just his two huge fingers inside of her. She felt dirty and like a whore now.

He saw her exhaustion and her pain, but he didn't care. He was enjoying her submission and her obedience. He wanted to see how much she could take, and he wanted to see how far he could push her. He wanted to see how far he could break her, "You're doing well. But I think you need to learn another lesson."

"I am sorry, My Master, my body cannot take another lesson from you. You broke my virginity and it hurts me badly. I barely can even walk properly, Master. Please have mercy on me and let me go for now," she pleaded with King Henry with tears in her eyes.

"Oh, you want mercy? You want me to have mercy on you?" He said, his voice filled with cruelty and arrogance. He was not going to show her any mercy. "I don't think so. You are mine now, and you will do as I say. I am your master, and you will obey me."

"Yes, My Master! I am yours! I wouldn't deny this. You have made that very clear to me by breaking my virginity with just your fingers," she said, her voice filled with fear and pain. "I will do anything you say, Master. I will never try to escape or disobey you again. Please, have mercy on me and let me go. I am in so much pain," she begged, her eyes filled with tears.

"You're right, I did break your virginity with just my fingers but I'm not going to let you go until I'm satisfied. I'm going to keep you here until I'm sure that you've learned your lesson. And I'm going to make sure that you never forget who your master is," he said, his voice filled with cruelty and arrogance. "Your bosom is pretty huge and tempting," he walked toward her and handcuffed her hands on the bed pole, making her not move at all.

"Master! Please, don't do that!" she pleaded, trying to pull away from the handcuffs but she couldn't move an inch. "Please, have mercy on me and let me go. I will do anything you say. I will be a good servant. Just please let me go," she was desperate now, and she was starting to panic.

He noticed her panic and her desperation, and he enjoyed seeing her afraid and helpless, "Oh, you will do anything I say? You will be a good servant? Then prove it and stay still. You will stay here until I tell you to leave. And you will do whatever I tell you to do, no matter how humiliating it is. Do you understand?" he couldn't wait any longer and he tore her buttons open exposing her huge bosom.

She tried to cover herself up with her hands but the handcuffs made it impossible. She tried to struggle against the handcuffs, but she was powerless to stop him. "Please, I'm begging you. Please don't do this," she pleaded with him, tears streaming down her cheeks.

"I'm doing what I want to do and you can't stop me. You will let me touch you, and you will let me do whatever I want with your body. You will not resist me or try to fight back. Do you understand?" he said, his voice filled with cruelty and arrogance. 

A sense of dread began to creep into her mind, tightening like a vice around her chest. She couldn't shake the feeling that she was on the brink of being violated once more, and the thought filled her with paralyzing fear.

He roughly cradled his face between her tender bosom, savouring the soft, soothing warmth that radiated from her skin. The familiar scent of her, a blend of floral notes and a hint of warmth, enveloped him like a comforting embrace, grounding him in the moment.

She experienced King Henry's passionate sucking on her delicate nipples, each one pressing deeply against her as if he was drawing out every drop of sweetness. Surrendering to his intensity, she closed her eyes, quietly anticipating the moment when his passion would reach its peak and his desires would be fully satiated.

Princess Avalyn felt the warmth of his breath on her skin, and it sent shivers down her spine. She felt powerless and vulnerable. She felt like she was being used and taken advantage of. She was starting to feel like a toy for him to play with, and she was starting to feel like she had no control over her own body. She was scared and she was ashamed of herself for allowing this to happen.

"You're right, I am using you. I'm using you for my own pleasure. I'm using you for my own satisfaction. You're just a toy to me. A toy that I can use and abuse as I please. You have no say in what I do to you. You are completely at my mercy," he said as he sucked on her nipples harder. He pulled them hard and looked at her reaction as he smirked and grabbed a towel on the bed "Cover yourself up now! Go and change into a new maid's outfit and come back to me!"