The thief and The Great Lord ~ Closed

The wars have been good to Kyleen in the sense that it brought in decent income. She went down the path of the money trail and this time it has lead her to the northern realms. The king here has been good to her so this made her decide to stick around for a time. Kyleen has been loyal to this king and had no reason to betray him, nor he betray her. In fact she has become his main assassin and thief, his go to when he needed something discrete done and she can get into places no one else can. If she needed to, she can even become anyone to get close to her target.

This last request he asked of her sent her to the east kingdoms where the Great Lord of the Six realms contained a force that is nearly impossible to kill. Her King needed the enchanted Jewelry that this Lord provides to his forces so he can find a loop hole. This unbeatable force needed to be put to rest so this war can finally end. Kyleen prepared during the light of day and traveled under the dark of night, her crystal grey eyes were like a cat and saw very clearly in the darkness. It also hid her from enemy eyes when the day would not.

It took her about four nights to make her way into the dangerous territory, in the steal of night she slipped past all the spies that watch over the lands. It took her one more night to find out where the jewels were hid and she watched the comings and going for at least two days. The night came when she felt confident enough to slip in and out without being caught, planning out the perfect route that leads past all the eyes that watch.

Once inside, she only had to knock out about four guards using a sleeping poison darts before reaching the chest full of jewels. Searching for any traps and finding none, only to laugh a little at how easy this honestly has been. A bit too easy if she was to actually gloat, however she isn't actually in the clear to be gloating just yet. After stuffing a few handful of jewelry into her satchel, Kyleen began to make her way back out, taking a different route that she came in. Not taking any chances by taking the same path twice.

Having taking out only two guards this time, she slipped into the darkness of the forest and kept traveling until daylight. Making certain she is far enough away from her targeted location and made camp for the day in a small cave out of sight. Kyleen isn't typically one for wearing jewelry, though she pulled out the satchel to see the spoils and perhaps find a few pieces that might be worth keeping. There was one medallion in particular caught her attention.

A black panther head made of onyx in the center of a silver disk with an emerald eye and the silver chain made short like a choker. She always liked the panthers, even thought herself as one at times, rarely seen and hard to find. This is the one that she decided to keep and slipped it around her neck, soon putting away the rest of the stash and proceeded to take her rest until night.

Kyleen had just fallen asleep when the sun reached its peak over the horizon and within the hour she felt the dull pulse of the necklace. Although, she naturally didn't think anything of it and fell into the depths of sleep. It wasn't long after that when she felt a strange sense of magic entering her dreams. Typically her own magic warded again dream walkers magic, learning a lesson when she was a child. Yet, this is different and didn't have the dream walker vibe that she knew all to well.

All the sudden out of no where, she felt the the stinging pain of something smacking across her ass. Naturally she woke up with a startling screech and searched around the cave. The voice echoed in her mind and she knew instantly that this isn't a dream walker, they can't do magic like this! Again, the sharp pain shot right through her flesh and she arched her back and screamed out.

"What the?!?... What is going on here?.. The piper?!?"

Tears quickly escaped as she felt the pain coursing through her, with her years of fighting she's never felt such pain. There is no way this could be a dream, then she quickly thought of the necklace that she put on, recalling that it is one of the enchanted jewels. Suddenly she scolded herself and reached up to try and take the necklace off, doing what she could to break it from her neck.

"I have no idea what you are talking about! Show yourself, or you are frightened to meet your death?"

Despite the sheer pain in her ass, she pulled out her daggers and prepared to attack the first thing that came at her.

Kyleen stood there frozen as the visions played out of him pleasuring a female and it embarrassed her to the core. That embarrassment made worse by the fact she could feel that needful pleasure rising within herself as her body reacted to the images. She tried to shake her head to remove those images, yet he had full control of them and it was that easy.

"I do... I do not want that kind of reward.. No man touches me!"

It seemed right when she said that, the pain started took place of the pleasure and she fell to the caves floor screaming. Each strike made her jerk and dance as she clearly tried to pull away from the unseen threat. After a few strikes she was in full on tears and gasping sharply for air, unable to escape whatever this torture is. No dream she has ever had has done this to her before, nor has any dream walker!!

"STOP!!.. PLEASE!! Just stop this!!"

She finally cried out and started begging for it to end while writhing and twitching on her makeshift bed. The pain was too much that she could barely breath and she eventually whispered "I will return.. to.. you...".

The pain coursed through every inch of her as she laid there trembling. Within a few of moments of it stopping and hearing the demands, she passed out. Truthfully, she had no intentions of passing out, yet the shock of this new situation was too much. The pain itself was more than enough to make the world fade from sight, on top of already being exhausted.

Kyleen slept for almost two hours before waking up groggily. Her body ached from all the jerking it had done with his punishment. Somehow she convinced herself that it was just a bad dream, however, subconsciously told her differently as she looked to the bag of jewelry.

"Why did I have to be so foolish?"

Speaking to no one other than herself as she prepared to clean up the camp. Looking out to it is not quite yet mid day and shaking her head. She couldn't go out there now, not without getting caught by the unseen eyes that these forests have. One more time she reached up to the necklace with every intention of taking it off now that she has regained her senses back. To her surprise the clasp had vanished and it became a solid chain, with that, she yanked on it hard that it should have shattered the chain. All that did was yank herself forward as the chain dug into her neck, more than likely leaving a bruise later.

"Great... Now I'm stuck with the damn thing... Guess curiosity does kill the cat after all."

She sighed looking out towards where the citadel made its home, thinking that she is in fact going to her death. Death is really the only thing for thieves like her, she steals from the higher ranking people. Nothing like stealing food from the markets in the street, her crimes are more serious than that.

For a split moment she did consider just ignoring his demands and stick with her original plan to head back north. That pain was still very fresh in her mind though and she didn't want to take any chances. If she doesn't return to the north, then her King will naturally assume the worse. At the same time she seriously didn't want to return to the citadel either.

"Damn it all anyway..."

With that, Kyleen headed back towards where she assumed would be her death. If she ran north, she really wouldn't be anymore safe considering King Agrahad already knows of her. He is the type that gets what he wants no matter where one tried to run. It took her the better part of the day to get to the outskirts of the citadel, filled with such a need that only angered her. He was correct, the return to the citadel brought pleasure and once she tested what going North would do and instantly regretted it. The stimulation to her nipples drove her wild and her eyes rolled shut from the pleasure it brought. It also brought out a deep growl of disapproval, refusing to accept that someone out there can do this to her.

"What of your worthless guards? There are too many if they catch me, they will not bring me to you... They will rip me apart the second I show myself."

It was still strange to her to be talking to another person in this sense, it didn't seem real to her. Although she has heard of it before, those with strong magic can speak to each other without verbal words. Kyleen has just never experienced it before, never having that kind of magic. There is a stealth spell she could use on herself to slip passed them, yet she is too worked up to focus on a spell and also it wouldn't hide her strong scent of desire.

"There is a reason I do this at night...."

She growled back at him, though sighed when realizing that he actually wants her to sneak back in. The assumption is that she'll just waltz right through the front door like it was nothing. Initially she wasn't even going to ask about the guards and do just that, surrender herself and be done with it. But, in order to do that, she wanted make certain they wouldn't rip her apart. However, his response made it seem like this is a game to him, as though he is actually testing and challenging her.

"Fine, I'll play your silly game... Only because I thrive on challenges..."

She back tracked a little ways to follow the same path she took last night. For the most part it was clear with only one or two guards. It seems as all their attention were at the front gates today for reasons unknown to her. Slipping past the first guard was easy enough and he was grumbling on about a headache. Most likely the guard she knocked out last night.

The second guard however caught her scent as she tried to stealth her way passed him. Being an elf that is high on desire and consumed with need, it isn't easy to mask the scent. Right now she is pretty much like an animal in heat and her scent is attracting whatever male it could. Sadly, this isn't her ideal 'mate' to be attracting.

He followed her scent until she led him into a closet where she could trap him. He did grab her and pinned her to the wall by her throat, taking a deep sniff of her. Her knee met his groin, very hard and very precise and pulled out her dagger to stab him. She didn't stay long enough to see what damage her dagger had caused.

The little bit of roughness increased her desires, feeling his grip still around her throat even brought pleasure. Kyleen barely made it five steps before she felt the most incredible feeling of her life. The orgasm that ripped from her echoed off the walls of the hallway she was in. Her knees gave out instantly as she knelt on the floor gasping while riding out the orgasm.

"I-I.... I- will not give myself to you... like this... I would rather meet death.. before... allowing you.. to touch me.."

Of course she refused with every part of her being, to admit how good his 'reward' truly felt.

She growled deeply at his response, though before she could really say much about it, the pain of those nettles again which caused her to yelp out. After such an intense orgasm, the pain almost had a hint of pleasure crept in there somehow. A few short moments went by as she collected her senses again, looking behind her to see if there were any signs of that other guard. Fortunately, no one followed her and soon she was on her way once again.

The necklace seemed to be leading her towards him, although after all this it was safe to assume where he would be. Slowly and cautiously she opened the door to the main chamber of where he sat waiting. There wasn't any point keep stealth up, nor try to keep sneaking around and with that, she walked slowly into the center of the room.

"I am here now.. Are you happy?"

She didn't dare move any closer and kept the distance between them as she pulled out the satchel with the jewelry in it. Her next move went to tossing the gems towards him, watching as it slid across the floor to his feet.

"The jewels as promised... If you will take this off of me, you can have it back as well."

In reality, she didn't expect him to let her go that easily, in fact she knew he wouldn't but if he wanted the necklace back, only he can remove it.

There were many thing Kyleen can endure, however, these tricks that he is doing to her were impossible to endure. She felt the heat rising against her skin where her clothes touched... Everywhere bit of clothing burned her, yet when she looked at herself, nothing showed.

Biting her lower lip while he kept pressuring her for answers. The heat kept rising and she could swear that her flesh is blistering. She lasted a lot longer than one would think and soon she fell to her knees and screamed out.

"KING DAMASCUS!!! HE SENT ME.... Please... make it stop!!!"

It hurt her to betray her King, yet she didn't want to give this man the satisfaction of seeing her naked. Kingdoms fall all the time and if she gets out of here alive, there were other kingdoms to turn too. Granted she liked working for the King she has now, but right now it's her that is on the line. She had to fight for herself, no matter what, in the end, everyone is in it for themselves.

She remained kneeling on the floor, doing everything possible to keep from ripping her clothes off.

She screamed and writhed in sheer agony as her clothes burned into her. She kept looking down to make sure they weren't actually burning, yet it certainly felt like they were. The pain so intense that she couldn't breathe, fighting between pain and air as she thrashed about.

"I.... I told you.... I rather... meet death...."

She spoke through clenched teeth just before letting out and scream of sheer pain. Although Kyleen did claw at her clothes, yet couldn't bring herself to take the clothes off. Crying out with frustration as he stared down at her with that wicked smile.

Surprisingly, the little elf lasted for almost five minutes as she thrashed. Proving that she is a fighter, after it never ended though, her trembling hands slowly reached for her top. Once the leather lacing was loose enough, her fingers hesitantly slid the shoulder straps off, allowing the vest top to fall to the floor. It wasn't easy for her to do it slow, more than anything she wanted to rip it all off. Unfortunately, despite the sheer pain, being naked in front of another humiliated her more.

"Please.... don't make... me.. do this!!"

The plea was more of a whisper and she didn't expect him to hear her at all.

The pain started to blind her senses, she could hear voices talking around her yet the words were not connecting. Her screams were growing hoarse and more choked as she fought to breathe as well. If anything, Kyleen is proving to him that she would rather meet death than to strip for him. The fight within her though started to grow weaker and she did eventually got her top mostly off. The shirt hung loosely off her shoulder and the V of her collar hid very little as she squirmed. He would find that she easily didn't have three breasts, however her flesh is flawless unlike the humans.

When she felt someone grabbing at her wrist, she did lash out in both pain and fear. The natural instinct to fight tore at her, though she couldn't see through the pain at this point, she did fight him. In the end, he won due to how weak she had made herself. With her hands being held in place though, she couldn't finish removing the clothes, not that she was doing it quickly anyway.

Her legs were still free though and with one last attempt to break free of his hold, she kicked straight up and planted her foot right in the center of the guards face. Once more she curled up and kicked him harder in his collar bone all the while she bit hard into his wrist and broke skin. The burning didn't make any of this easy for her, truthfully it amazed her to get that far in her fight.

Kyleen had lost all her fight as the pain finally disappeared and she could relax for a few moments. Or so she thought, the next thing she knew is someone lifting her up, she did try to struggle weakly. Then suddenly her body went limp and fully numb as he carried her off. She looked around the room as he dumped her onto the bed and called out for someone.

The moment she could feel herself again and move, she instantly crawled off the bed and ran towards the door. Her legs were still not working very well after everything the last few moments have caused, but she tried.

"I told you.. I rather meet death than let you touch me!!"

Once she got to the door, the realization that she didn't have her shirt or boots anymore hit her and her hand stopped short of reaching the handle.

"There has to be something else... I do not do this kind of thing... If you will not kill me, then let me do something else for you... I am not this kind of person.."

She reached up to cover her breasts, despite the fact that he has already clearly seen them. She didn't dare tell them that she is a virgin, she's never even seen a naked male before... With one hand holding her breasts, the other hand reached back behind her to finally touch the door handle and test it.

The invisible grasp to her throat stunned her as it felt just like the guard had earlier. Only now there was nothing to claw and kick at, a deep growl escaped as she lashed out at the Queen. That was deal with rather quickly though and all her fighting were weak attempts as it is. Still, she fought like a wild cat, even making one last attempt to kick at the Queen.

That fight ended the instant she felt a live hand grasping her neck as the other pulled her hair... what really did it is having something else touch her breasts. Being an elf, she is extremely sensitive to touch and since she's never had anyone actually touch her nipples before. Kyleen lost it right then and there as she screamed out her orgasm. It was so much more stronger than the first time he did it. Indicating the more restrained and dominated she is, the more intense her climax. This one actually showed through the crotch of her pants, the wetness staining the cloth as her hips jerked.

With this mixture of pleasure and pain coursing through her, Kyleen didn't know what was real or imaginary anymore. Her eyes slowly rolled shut as the climax subsided. She wasn't quite unconscious yet, though after everything he has put her through, the exhaustion is quickly setting in. This last orgasm just seemed to be icing on the cake as she started to shut down, on the verge of passing out.

Once the Queen bit down on the tender nipple, Kyleen couldn't handle anymore and her entire system shut down. Although her world fell into darkness, she could feel everything they were doing. She felt the kiss of the dagger shredding away her pants, then being lifted and moved into another position. Even the heat of their bodies were felt as they laid next to her. However, in her mind it was all just a dream... A very, very bad dream.

Her flesh though is highly sensitive to touch and it rolled wherever their hands touched, humping and arching towards the Queen. Subconsciously she can feel the forced and unwanted orgasms as her hips bucked at the queens' bite. There didn't seem to be any rest in this nightmare and eventually that nightmare started to creep into reality. When he teased the third nipple, her chest lifted up as if begging him to continue. It also forced her to wake up in a quick hurry, being blinded at first as she tried to focus on anything.

His voice broke through the silence of her darkness as she realized that this is really happening. Naturally she tried to fight and pulled hard at the cuffs, her legs trying to kick at the queen laying between them while her hands tried to claw at anything they could reach. Too much pleasure though, so much of it that her struggles were meaningless and unwillingly a deep groan fell from her trembling lips. Although it was difficult to know for certain if that groan was from disapproving of the situation, or actually from the pleasure.

Kyleen turned her head away from him and refused to answer his question, growing angry at her own body betraying her. With one last option, she closed her eyes and started to whisper a chant in the ancient elven tongue, fighting so hard to focus on a spell. Deep down she knew it wouldn't do her any good, yet she had to try and see if she could flash step her way out of these bindings. The downfall to this is that the queens' mouth felt so incredible that is distracted some of the chanting.

She held her eyes tightly closed as the Queen positioned herself above her head. The scent initially repulsed her and the little bit of desire that smeared on her lips tasted strange. Yet she didn't once try to obey, even while her body jerked and thrust up towards his mouth. The pleasure quickly becoming an addiction until he spoke of mating for life and she felt the threat of his cock at her hungry entrance.

She kept whispering and kept thinking of a place, any place is better than here... Before she knew it, she was laying on the ground spread eagle. The rocks and dirt dug into her back as she tried to look around, afraid of what she will find. Luckily she made it further than she honestly expected, standing next to an encampment just right on the boarders to the forest. Again it seemed as if luck was on her side as no one was around to see her naked and she quickly gathered up what clothes she could find and took off running.

Sadly she had to go barefoot as the clothes were clearly mens and they were too big as it is. As she ran, she struggled with the shirt, it was long enough to be more like a tunic to her. When she looked behind to see if anyone was returning, she noticed that she isn't all that far from the citadel which meant she had to move quickly. Before too long she took to the trees, doing what she could to remain out of sight.

Kyleen ignored his words, though did cringe at hearing his voice and yet smirked at his comment about using her trick. If he only knew how humans she alone as killed using that 'trick'. Still she kept silent as she ran further into the woods, making her way north to home.

All the sudden and in a very quick hurry she found herself on the ground again in the most agonizing pain. She would rather deal with the fire he made her feel earlier. However that wasn't the only pain she felt as the second wave of pain shot through her, she hit the back of her head on a rock. All the while she writhed and arched her back painfully as it continued and she screamed out at the top of her lungs.

"STOP IT!! PLEASE!!! I WILL RETURN!!!"

More and more she wished to get this wretched necklace off, or at this point, wished they would just kill her and be done with it. Once the pain finally ceased and laid on the ground for quite a while trying to regain her senses, though her head throbbed. Very slowly she crawled onto her feet, holding onto the tree for support as her legs wouldn't work right.

It took her sometime to make it back to the front gates, no longer caring about the guards as she figured they would take her to him this time. No matter what the punishment is in store for her, she knew that there is no fight left in her now. There isn't much more her body and mind can take. Who ever wore the bracelet at this point would feel the dizziness as she came closer to the gates.

The Queen received no immediate response, only the numbness and dulling pain that pulsed like a heartbeat. It wasn't until after the guards quieted down and eventually started to take her back, that she spoke.

*I wish to speak only with him.....*

Kyleen didn't honestly expect the Queen to actually allow it. In fact she could just picture the fit that she must of went into. Either way, it was clear that Kyleen didn't wish to respond to the Queen and if they wanted their answer, she would only answer to him. It took a few moments, but she eventually heard his voice after ignoring the Queen for so long, which Kyleen would most likely regret later.

*Yes... It is true... If you mate with me, I will be bonded with only you for life.. If you ever leave this world, I will not be far behind as the madness of your loss takes over. I have a question of my own... Do you plan on using me as a breeder? To sell my elven offspring the moment they are born? I am not naive and I do know that elves sell for a high price.... Is that what your.. other.. plans are that you have in store for me? Or do you plan on selling me after you are done with me?*

He can sense that is her biggest fear out of all this. Of course she cared what happened to herself, yet bringing children into the world only to have their futures taken away the second they are born.... That is something she would take her own life before ever allowing. She didn't want to be breeder, living with all the pain in the world that he can muster up would be a better life than the heartache she would endure otherwise. By the time she had finished her questions, they turned the last corner to the hallway leading to his chambers.

Kyleen smiled ever so faintly as he said he wouldn't turn her into a breeder, that was one huge weight off her shoulders. Although she couldn't figure out what other plans he would have for her. He mentioned 'special jobs'.. Did that mean he intends to use her skills as a thief? Or did that mean other 'special' jobs made for pleasure? Either way, she couldn't ask anymore questions as they approached their door. She stepped into the room when permission was granted and the guard closed the door behind her.

There were no words she could say to make amends, especially after seeing that look on the Queens face. Reluctantly and without too much hesitation, she slipped out of the oversized shirt and let it fall to the floor. She already knew what will happen and though her cheeks had a tint of shyness to them, she didn't try to hide herself this time. Mainly because there was no point and secondly, she was simply too tired to keep fighting.

Taking one last glance towards the Queen, expecting her to come at her at any given second. However, the Queen only stood there glaring daggers at Kyleen... if only looks could kill. It was that very look though that told Kyleen that she is in for a long night of no peaceful rest. It wasn't the Queen that Kyleen walked towards though, it was him.... her new Master and soon to be mate... that she went to. Without saying a word, she went down her knees and knelt at his feet in acceptance.

Kyleen remained quiet the entire time and listened to the two of them which created questions of her own. The only sound she did make were the whimpers as he placed her on the wall, the few seconds of hanging by her wrists were agonizing. The ankles helped a little, yet not by a whole lot and then more pain was refreshed as the Queen pinned her head against the wall. Putting major pressure on where she hit her head earlier, though with the Queen positioned where she was, Kyleen managed to nip hard at her cheek. Which of course she regretted instantly, although she mainly wanted to test his reaction more than anything.

It made things quite interesting as the scene unfolded, almost wondering if this Queen is actually from royal blood or not. Of course, if she is, he is the King and his way is law, no matter who the other person is... Something Kyleen is learning very quickly. It was interesting to see the Queen flinching away from him, though with how he held her nipples, she obviously couldn't get very far. Hearing the promises were a little shocking though, since Kyleen more than deserved to be hurt and punished.

Then his attention turned back onto her and Kyleen feared his intentions, knowing she couldn't handle that kind of pain. The closer that gun came to her, the more fear raced through and she shook her head in protest. However before she could actually protest, a wave of sheer pleasure washed over her. Far more pleasurable than anything he has made her feel up to this point and the pain that shot into her very core prolonged the orgasm. The second orgasm had the same effect as her body jerked, her hips humping into the air as her cum streams down her legs.

At this point she couldn't see past her nose, pain and pleasure hid the world from her sight as her body twitched in the aftermath. His words almost fell upon deaf ears as all she could hear is the pounding of her heart and heavy breathing. Kyleen couldn't breathe as he pulled on the freshly pierced nipples, she couldn't even scream at the pain, let alone verbally speak. Truthfully, she couldn't barely think as darkness was on the edge and it called to her.

*I-I.... I promise... Loyalty and Obedience to you... As my King... my Master... and as my Mate... No other...I.. I ne... I promise to never use... my skills... without .. permission... Master...*

Kyleen whimpered as he used her hair as a leash and forced her to crawl on the painful floor. During the crawling she tried to prepare herself for what is to come next, knowing that he isn't going be nice about it. She flinched at the Queen's touch to show that she actually afraid of her. That fear didn't last too overly long though when he impaled her and it was the most painful thing she has felt. Even more painful than what he and the Queen made her feel earlier and her scream got caught in her throat.

Her eyes closed tightly as the first tears escaped, wanting nothing more than to curl up and hide as the queen toyed with that second hole. However, he held her in place when he continued to painfully pound into her. When he came, it burned her insides and yet it strangely enough felt incredible. Ultimately forcing her to cum with him, although having his sac smacking against her two swollen nubs helped. However, when he pulled out from her, none of his seed escaped her except for what coated his shaft.

Right when darkness almost consumed her, the leather straps bit into her back, forcing her to arch painfully and release a blood curling scream. After a few more strikes, Kyleen fully broke down in an uncontrollable sobbing fit as she twitched and jerked with every attempt to get away from the flogging. Little did she know that her body was absorbing every bit of his seed to complete the bond of their mating. Luckily for her, this first flood of his seed wouldn't impregnate her as it is part of the bonding process.

The more of the cum she absorbed, the more connect he would be to her as a mate would. After a short while he would notice her eyes glowing just before she closed them to release another raw and very hoarse scream. When her body fully took in every drop of his seed, in a manner of seconds her mate would faintly feel everything she did. For him the pain wasn't strong enough to hurt him, however, he would feel the tingling nerves of where the flogger landed.

The strongest thing he could feel is her pounding heart and it felt as though it could burst from her chest at any second. Her emotions were not all that strong since she couldn't see nor feel anything past all the pain. Yet, he can sense a lot more than what the bracelet could ever provide. When her eyes opened again, their color would be different. A mixture of her natural crystal grey and were now highlighted with the color of his eyes, a true sign that they were officially mated.

The flogging continued and after a time, Kyleen went completely numb, unable to even scream as her throat became raw. She turned her head away from both him and the Queen as her body went on auto pilot. The only she felt was the pain clawing at her back. At one point it did feel as though she climaxed when the flogger hit certain areas. Although, Kyleen had no way of knowing as all her thoughts simply shut down.

She didn't even know when the flogging ended, barely heard their voices in the distance of her mind. At first, she honestly didn't feel him moving her around into a different position. What did bring back some sense of reality though is the pain that shot through her freshly pierced nipples as he tied them together. The Queens voice ringing in her ears kept her on the edge of reality and what felt like death.

Without hesitation she did as commanded and made every effort to kiss his Queen. Instantly the queen sealed her lips tightly and kept turning her head. There was something almost satisfying about this, a feeling that couldn't quite be placed. Is he actually allowing her to dominate his Queen? The very same person that just beat her black and blue, possibly to the point of breaking skin? Why? This has to be a trick.... No other reason... He is testing her, finding a reason to punish her again. Yes, that has to be it.

Kyleen made a few more attempts until she felt him impaling into her again, the fresh pain ripped through her, though she couldn't scream anymore to release it. Her eyes rolled shut as her back arched towards her nipples being pulled, unable to keep fighting with the queen as her own body once again betrayed her.

"Too much.... I can't... handle anymore.... Please... let death take me... Death please come... cum... Why does... this pain.... I need... I need to cum.... Oh Goddess.... why does this torture make me do this.... Please... Death..... allow me to cum!! Please... I need to cum..."

Kyleen had no idea that she was allowing him to hear all of this as her thoughts raced a million miles. He wasn't staying inside of her long enough to give her the ultimate release she begged for. If anything, all he seemed to be doing is teasing her now and he sense all the confusion emotionally, not just by what she rambled off, but the raw emotions. All of her nerves were shot as she clawed into the bedding, silently begging for him to make her cum.

More and more she felt as though pain is the only thing that will make her cum and she pleaded mentally for him pound into her hard. He can also sense that her next orgasm will be a very intense one and most likely her last one that she can physically handle today.

Kyleen barely whimpered as he picked her up and placed her into the cage. The outside world had completely faded from her as she curled up instinctively in the cage. Being so overwhelmed with all the torment he put her through, her muscles couldn't stop twitching and jerking as they were finally able to relax for once.

For a few hours she slept hard and without any dreams or moving to roll over, if anyone looked at her, they think of her as dead. The only thing that showed life is the light breathing that escaped her. At some point he could feel her shivering in the cold air of the night as she curled up into a tighter ball. Also felt her hunger since it's been hours since she ate last and she has used up so much energy during his punishments.

However, eventually the dreams did start to creep in sometime in the late hours of the night. They didn't start out simple either, in fact they started out with her being in his throne room in front of an audience. This audience watched on as he made her do various acts for their entertainment, when she denied him, he would punish her with the invisible touch.

This in turn had the audience laughing wildly as she thrashed on the floor before their eyes. The punishment always ended with her screaming out an orgasm to that same invisible touch. The audience clearly couldn't see what exactly is being done to her, but they certainly enjoyed the entertainment. A few even called out a price they would pay for her.

As the dreams continued though, he would soon start seeing flashes of those dreams and feel the intensity of the emotions they caused. Another set of dreams flickered through his own dreams and these ones were a bit darker and heavier with emotion that they almost felt too real. In this dream she stood alone in some locked room or cell and she held a very sharp dagger. Where she got this dagger is unknown, although it looked very similar to the one that the Queen used earlier to shred her leggings. The intent of the dream is very clear though as Kyleen held the dagger to her throat.

The dream started to fade as she relaxed more and more. The idea of ending this life slipped from that dream as well and she felt the blanket, it startled her awake. In that split second she saw freedom.. all she needed to do is kick him and run... However, it was only a split second as she was too tired. Even then, he locked the cage and she made those awful vows to be loyal to him. The chain attached her leg wasn't even a consideration.

"You do not understand do you?"

She watched as he laid in bed, her natural eyesight seeing him so very clearly as she laid there for a moment. For the longest few seconds she contemplated on whether or not she should tell him, or let him find out the hard way. After all, he hasn't made this easy for her, so why should she make it easy for him?

"Being mated is not a one way deal. We are mated now... You do not just own my body and my thoughts... You own my very being.. my soul. If you sell me and we are parted.. you will still feel me. How I am treated, you will always feel.. not matter how far a part we are. And it gets stronger everyday. It is more than just some bond that you do not truly appreciate.. "

With that she, rolled onto her other side facing away from him to return to her sleeping. With a heavy deep sigh she continued with one last thing while she looked out the window at the night sky.

"This bond does not make me your slave, that is not it's purpose.... Bonding between two people is sacred. It makes us both a mated pair... Our souls have connected. That is something you do not appreciate.. You only saw a slave that you can control.. Yet, Everything comes with a price. Master.."

Kyleen laid there for the longest time looking out to the night sky. There wasn't much she can see from where the cage hung, but it was enough to bring some comfort. The abuse that the Queen laid upon her back kept her from getting comfortable. Normally she would just heal herself and be done with it, however with that lame vow she made earlier, using her skills is out of the question. Also she could feel that this cage, or the chain, or perhaps the the studs he mutilated her body with.. any of those things were preventing her from using magic.

With a heavy sigh she sat up to examine the still very painful piercings in each of her nipples. Although she hated that he mutilated her body, they were actually pretty studs. Looking over at the sleeping couple she could feel the stress coming from his dreams. Which made her think more about this bond, there were reasons why she chose to never bond with anyone. Many reasons why she chose to live life as a loner and never allowing herself to get close. Now she has no choice....

For the females they always return to their mates on instinct, to bear only the offspring of their mate and no other. Yes, they can find satisfaction in others, however they will have no need or desire to as they get what they need from their mate. She can feel his energy coursing through her veins, the urges to have him again already stirring as she watches him sleep.

What she feels will never be as strong as what he will soon feel. The most she would ever feel from him is the energy of emotions. For the most part it is a means to deflate any conflict such as lying, jealousy, hurt and anger. Although, There is no reason for her to become jealous if he takes on other mates, it is common for the males to take multiple mates to produce as many heirs as possible.... For him though, if she is finding pleasure with anyone other than him.... He will become insanely jealous...

That is one of the many, many things that he will experience through this bond. The men have a completely different outcome with the bonding and most humans can't handle it. And those were the thoughts that made her smile as sleep finally came to her again. This roller coaster ride he will soon be on is at least one victory she can claim for herself.

Oh, she is still his slave by force, will do his bidding, however it isn't because of the mating bond. His control comes from this hellish necklace and those unbreakable vows he forced her to say. Yet, in time he will realize what he has gotten himself into. The only problem is the Queen that sleeps by his side. She may not be able to lay a hand on Kyleen herself, yet there are many other means to get rid of a problem.

As morning broke through the windows, Kyleen was the first to wake and she felt the intensity of his dream. It didn't surprise her any that they would blame her for whatever dream he had. Although she couldn't have had anything to do with it intentionally. Through the bond perhaps, nothing more than that. Manipulating dreams were not one of her skills and even if they were, this cage and her promises prevented her from doing such things. Still, they would blame her all the same... She didn't flinch at the dagger, in fact she looked down at what she could see of it and recognized it from her dream. Does the Queen give it her at some point? Or does she manage to steal it somehow?

Whatever that dream meant, it didn't matter as the King came to the cage and snapped her back from her thoughts. Kyleen hated the daytime and she wanted to keep sleeping, hoping that he will just ignore her today. She didn't say anything to him as she slowly crawled from the cage, her muscles still aching from yesterday. When she got into position on her knees with her ass high in the air, he will see that her perfectly smooth slit is already drooling. The two little nubs swollen with one glowing softly and dancing as if they were begging for him.

"I am ready to receive you Master..."

She barely spoke the words as she wasn't really wanting this mentally, or emotionally for that matter. Unfortunately, her body is already feeling the urges and cravings that this bond makes it feel, leaving her in a constant need for her mate.

Kyleen expected to the feel the painful impaling that she had experienced last night. Yet, when nothing happened, she peeked out from over her arm to watch his feet. The desires that raced through him only intensified her own and her body screamed to be used. His desires also frightened her as well, considering he took so long in deciding what to do and expected the worse. The Queen started to play with that other hole and Kyleen didn't like it at all, that lead her thinking he'll impale himself into that hole. If nothing else just to hurt her more after last night.

To her surprise though, he moved to stand in front of her and instantly felt disgusted by his request. Sadly she almost accepted the idea of him tearing into her ass instead of this. Naturally the idea of chomping down on that hard rod came to mind, however she knew the vows wouldn't allow her to harm him. Very slowly and reluctantly she sat up to rest on her heels as she looked up to him.

The fear driving into her harder than ever as her eyes were held tightly closed and opened her mouth. Not once did she make any attempts to touch him, or even try to make this pleasurable in any way. The moment her lips encircled around the head of his shaft, she froze at that point. Not even her tongue licked to taste, nor did her teeth clamp down. Through what he can feel from her, everything about her actions were under the expectation that he will ram down her throat.

It surprised Kyleen even more so when he chuckled and spoke in a way that was almost.... Kind?!? Of course she knew people did this sort of thing, hell she has seen in taverns and in some cases, a king as he sits on his throne. However, she never cared whether the other person doing the action enjoyed or not, it is simply she personally found repulsive. After all, the places that men stick this into …. She can taste the faintness of their encounter last night, even smell it and it wasn't easy for her to get past that.

For the first few moments all she kept expecting is for him to do what he did last night. Perhaps choke her to death, that thought came stronger each time she did gag on him. Breathing didn't come easy either, especially when the wave of pleasure taunted her nipples. Eventually her eyes opened to look up at him to see if he is actually playing her somehow. He had full control, more so as his hand gripped her hair and with her hands raised.

Without realizing the exact moment that it happened, Kyleen let out a deep groan and the confusion slowly faded, her eyes filling with a lust she didn't have before. She struggled to get him deep down her throat, although she did everything to make it pleasurable for him to make up for it. Her legs squirmed with a need of her own and lightly humped against that invisible touch.

“Fuck me.... Please... Master.... I need to feel you inside of me again.... Please... Master...”

She couldn't believe that she is begging for such a thing, yet there is something about this lewd act that made her hungry for more. It did something to her unlike anything else he did last night and that hunger showed as she kept sucking him.... in an almost loving way... in ways that only a true cock worshiping slut would suck. Not even his Queen sucked him so wantonly.

Kyleen blushed with embarrassment as he laughed and didn't know what she did or said that was so funny. Then his next set of actions confused her more while watching him lay down on the bed. He didn't pull her hair and make her crawl? He isn't positioning her on the bed like last night? What game is he playing at this time? Although before he had enough time to find his senses, she took advantage of the situation.

This whole ordeal is still very humiliating to her and despite what her mind wanted to do, her body had an entirely different idea of what it needed. As she straddled on top of him though, she saw the sudden realization of what his own actions were creating. In that split moment that he would have taken charge again, she quickly impaled herself onto him.

It was harder and bigger than it was last night, if that was even possible. Although it could be the position, she didn't know. However it left her gasping for air and speechless, almost falling forward on top of him. Ever so slowly she regained enough senses that the shyness kissed her cheeks once more while looking down at him. Almost thinking it is better to have him rough handle her as to not think about how humiliating all this is.

"Not to sound ungrateful or anything... But why are you being nice to me all the sudden? Will the Queen not be upset when she finds me like this?"

She honestly didn't know what to think in that moment and she glanced over at the door as though the Queen will walk through it at any second. Then looking back down at him and feeling him inside of her pretty much silenced the worries. Without too much wasting too much time she started to roll her hips, unsure of what to really do in this position.

Both her clits were grinding against his pelvis and she shuddered from the intimate pleasure this is causing. However after yesterday, she didn't truly believe she can actually climax without all the pain... The pain and pleasure mixed so well that they practically became one after a while. She didn't want anyone to hear what she had to say next, especially didn't the Queen to hear it.

"I-I am afraid of you Master.... I do not know how to be intimate to someone I fear... I wish to please you as a mate would.. and not always be a disappointment to you Master... I-.... I-If I am to be a good mate... or slave.. whatever it is I am to you... I will need to learn what pleases you. Even if you sell me.. my instincts will always lead me back to you Master..."

Her eyes rolled shut to avoid his gaze and with a mixture of conflicting emotions as she confessed that to him, fighting back the tears that were on the verge breaking. The reality of her own words kicked her in the gut worse than anything as she basically confirmed to herself for the first time that he is truly her mate now. No matter what she does, she will always return to him.