The Rose

Chapter 22: To save her, to punish her

Picture is the castle Graham lives in, is off the side of a cliff, entrance is a cave.

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"Wake princess." Graham whispered against her neck. He kissed up and down her right side, and woke her. She rolled over shaking as she felt his hands running up her body. "Morning my love."

She hissed. "I am not your love." He smirked.

"I love your spunk." He said with a smile. "Come on baby girl get up."

She hesitantly rolled off the bed. She felt his eyes watching her, defiling her naked form. He got dressed, opened the closet and grabbed a collar and leash. "Wear this." He said handing it to her. She dropped it on the floor.

"Pick it up." He growled. His eyes growing dark.

"No, I will not wear it." She hissed. "I am not yours."

"Pick it up." He said sharply. She nodded but did not budge. He began to tap his foot. "Pick it up!" He yelled. Her body began to shake, her form shivering at his temper rising. "Now." He groaned. She bent down and grabbed the leash, and the collar. "Good girl." He looked her over. "Stay bent over."

She looked at him her blue eyes full of surprise. "What?!"

"Stay bent over darling." He commanded. She did as he asked, her body completely open for him to use.

He raised his hand against her, she panicked and let out a cry. He smirked, he saw the fear, felt it radiating from her. "Three for disobeying me." He said with a smirk. He slapped her ass hard leaving a dark red handprint, again and again until three spankings had been administered.

She stood back up after the spankings, tears running down her cheeks. "What a good girl, taking my hand like a champ, the men will be jealous of your strength. Oh you will be able to take my pups so well."

"I am not going to carry your babies." She hissed, he shook his head, his jaw tightening.

He grabbed her throat. "You are too, if you keep defying me we can skip breakfast baby." She shook her head gasping for air. "Are you going to keep defying me?

She shook her head. "No, no Graham."

"Good girl." He said caressing her cheek. He put on the collar and attached the leash. "Come on princess."

"Wait, I thought you wanted to have Draco here, to watch us have sex, hear him scream while I do. With me here he will be here, just please wait that long, he will come. And you, you can show how dominate you are over him." She was trying anything she could to get him to wait, to not rape her.

"I like that, the idea of my dominance over his." He pulled her closer to him. "I do like that, he kissed her cheek then her lips capturing her in a long passionate kiss. As he pulled away she saw something in his eyes she didn't with Draco.

Anger, unprecedented anger that filled her with fear. The dominance in him that told her she had no choices, that told her that she was not in control any longer. Her body was no longer hers, her thoughts and needs were his, and her wants would never be cared for.

He dragged her towards the dining table, she sat on the floor beside his feet, it was only her the king and Graham. "Do you like her son?"

"Oh yes father, she defies but she will learn to do as I say or else she will have to deal with my hand." Graham replied, he was playing with her hair. She wanted to swat at him, wanted to tell him to piss off.

The king smirked. "I saw as you entered she has already received a lesson." He began to eat, blood running down his chin as he indulged in hardly cooked lamb and cow.