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It was the 1700s in the baltic region only a few hundred years after the vikings ran rampant. The king of the region had just reinstated prima nocta. It was a rough time. He chose rarely but when he did those who disobeyed him paid dearly. He had followed the growth of one particular girl and when she got married he said I will have her.

She was tall and slender, blue eyes and perky breasts. She had been promised to a scoundrel and he didn't mind depriving him of her, or her of him. They however had been gotten married in secrecy. The punishment of which was a whipping and confinement in any way the king decided..

He had taken her the next day. Told her you will not like this and taken her to his private dungeon and bound her hands and feet to chains attached to the wall.
 
Julia stood there with her back against the rough stone wall, her hands and feet tightly bound with chains. She was wearing only a thin white dress, and was barefoot. Her face still showed the signs of the tears she had cried in fear and shock when they had taken her.

"You will not like this" - well, she already did not like this. It was cold in here, dark and smelly.
 
Looking at her crying he laughed. "You knowingly broke my rule and now are crying for my sympathy, you will not get any."

He kissed her on the neck which turned into a bite. Pulling a large knife out he told her "I call this Betsy, she does all sorts of things for me."

With a flick of his wrist her dress was on the ground and she stood naked in front of him. "You look lovely my dear. Perhaps I should let the world know who you belong to now."

Going to work he cut in KP for "King's Property". For good measure he made a soft cut at the end that bled a dirp at a time.

He looked at her and said should we continue?
 
Julia's body was quite pale, but it flushed red the moment she was standing naked in front of this madman. When he cut into her, she hissed in pain, and clenched her fists, but she tried not to scream. She did not want him to see any weakness. "No, please...", she whispered. "What have I done to you? Please, let me go..."
 
"No, please... "What have I done to you? Please, let me go..."

Walking around to look into her face he laughed. "The fun is only beginning my dear."

Walking to the wall he picked up a cat of 9 tails. Walking in front of her again. "this is another of my friends. She does all sorts of marvelous things."

Walking in back of her he cracked the whip. The 9 tails all landing on her back at one time. "zing, zing, zing...." leaving seeable marks.
 
She screamed and threw her body left and right when the cat hit her back. The chains rattled as she tried to flee from the strikes, but she got hit again and again, until her back was raw and red and she was hanging from the chains around her hands, exhausted, breathing heavily and almost about to start crying.
 
"Don't you look exhausted and I bet you think this game is over for today. Not so fast."

Now bringing out a candle he placed it close enough to the skin so that it burned lightly without leaving a mark. He played with it tracing his earlier brand. Watching the flame dance and her desperately move to get out of the way he smiled. She would soon know the culmination of this days work.
 
As the flame came under her breasts, Julia tried to jump out of the way, but she only managed to swing back a bit before the chains held her and forced her to feel the heat. The pain was incredible, a sharp shock going through her entire body.
 
He continued bringing it up to her face. Down again to her breasts. He made the entirety of her ass red with the flame. He laughed as he went over her back. Letting wax drip in some places the whips hadn't touched and slide into others.
 
Her ass swung wildly as the flame touched it in many places, leaving a burned red mark in each one. She had stopped pretending to be brave and now just screamed every time she got a new burn.
 
"I think it's time for me to have some fun."

Touching her red ass he made her whelp. He was thrilled. Taking down his pants he positioned himself ready to go in from behind.

He bit down on her neck, drawing a little blood.

Entering her he brought one hand around her neck and griping tightly he brough his hand down and played with her breasts with his other hand he brought it down and started to finger fuck her.

Breathing heavily into her "Are you ready for a bit more."
 
The pain and the exhaustion from swinging around so wildly meant that Julia did not react at all at first. Then, she took together all her courage to make a little head shaking motion, but did not fight back at all as her tormentor started to...oh God!...he was reaching inside her! This was so embarassing for her that she almost fainted and did not even really feel him entering her, just some dull pressure.
 
Having her almost faint he continued. There was no end until he was done.

Continuing to finger fuck her her juices started gushing. He brought his hand up to her face and "said lick me of" the little bit she didn't draped around her face and hair. Bringing his hand back down he continued.

Continuing to fuck her from behind he turned her neck and playfully bit it, biting her earlobe.
 
Now he was coming from behind! The prisoner had regained a bit of strength, so she tried to move to the front, only to be pulled back by her torturer's arms. She screamed as he entered her from behind, and pressed her buttcheeks tightly together.
 
Feeling her regain his strength he was amazed by how resilent she was. he had to break her tonight or she would always be a wild beast in his eyes.

He continued fucking her from behind. Hands now around her waist bringing them closer and harder against him. Feeling her go limp again he came.

Leaving her for a moment he came back and helped to the water. "this is clean water and there is bathing water there. Pointing to a bath that had been heated. After you shower you will walk up those stairs and have supper with me.
 
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Freed from the chains, she just collapsed. She sat down on the ground, crouching and shivering. Her head was hidden deep between her knees, her long blonde hair hanging down in front and hiding that she had now actually begun to cry.
 
Taking her now by arm gently he showed her to these things.

He saw her cry and said "Get bathed and meet me up stairs. You will eat with a king tonight."
 
This confused Julia: After he had nearly ripped her body apart, he suddenly wanted her to take a bath. But, as she wanted to avoid another punishment like this one, she followed his orders.
 
Up stairs the king had bathed and was about to sit down for supper.

It was a marvelous feast. Roasted pig, lamb, goose, the whole 9 yards. Wine to be had by all.
 
The young woman entered the king's dining room freshly bathed, but still aching all over her naked body. She was hungry, but she could not eat one bite in front of this monster, so she just stood in the doorway.
 
"Sit. Eat, drink. You will be pampered for a little while. I would take advantage. The rest of the night won't look so good for you if you disobey."

Watching her walk he could see the aches he had caused only moments ago. She was beautiful and he had her fun with her for the moment.
 
She walked towards the table and sat down very slowly, but did not eat or drink. She was too embarassed by being naked, too frightened by her violation, and in too much pain.
 
"Yes, yes. You are naked. But I've seen you naked already. Is there really a reason to be ashamed?"

"If you want, there is a gown over there by the stairs" Pointing to a plain gown. "Go put then on if you must, it will come off later, but do if you must."

Pouring a glass of wine for him and her "To my newest slave, the beautiful Julia. Lets hope she doesn't disobey me."
 
She stood up and slowly slid the robe over her body, not really putting it on, just happy to have something to cover her nakedness. She then went over to the table and, in order to anger him not too much, she took a little sip of the wine
 
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