I jolted and screamed once again, watching him force in his fingers in and out of me and looked down at his bulge. He was so hard I was sure that the material of his suit would burst open. I bellowed loudly as he forced his fingers deeper inside of me, feeling myself getting stretched open. I grab at his dick, pulling on the cold leather, begging him with my eyes. He jerked his fingers out of my pussy and grabbed my hand as I let out a shriek, feeling suddenly empty and desperately wanting more, for him to ravish me completely, to take me as his. He shoved me off of my elbows and onto my back and grabbed my shivering thighs in his massive hands. He positioned his knees harder between my legs, forcing me to open further as he reached for the zipper on his leather pants. With one swift motion he unzipped himself and whipped out his massive cock from its leather prison.
I gasped in shock as his cock twitched before me, I was taken away by its sheer size, thinking that there was no way he would ever fit inside of me. The head of his dick was throbbing and purple, beads of pre-cum rolling off his huge tip as it twitched with anticipation. I felt my stomach begin to swirl and my body grow hot and wild with lust, my skin aching for his touch. He came in closer and pointed his cock towards my pussy, caressing my lips as he swirled the head around my clit.
“Oh, god yea!” I wailed in excitement, my legs parting as far as they could, inviting him in. He lowered his body over mine, his dick pressing up against my clit and pushed me firmly into the ground. I stared into his eyes as he lowered his head to mine and exhaled deeply into my open mouth. I felt him move his hard tip to my wet opening, his massiveness parting the lips of my pussy, I begin to ready myself for him to stretch me open, for him to fill me completely. I feel my insides begin to burn as I squirm underneath him, the pain of his mass trying to push into me.
“Oh, fuck yes!” I screamed as I grabbed at his back, clawing at his leather jacket.
I looked down and saw his hips pushing down on to me, his cock not fitting into my tight pussy. I leaned into him and closed my eyes, allowing my other senses to heighten. I smelled the heavy sweet air, fell the cold wind was lashing at by bare back. I lifted my hands and to tighten my grip around the guard’s leather back, pressing myself into him, trying to allow all of him inside me. I felt him pushing down and the sharp pressure radiating in my groin as he forcibly thrusted his massive tip inside of me. I clawed at his back as the pain circulated my body, his mass easing its way inside of me. All of sudden, he pressed his massive hands down on my shoulder and pinned me to the ground, holding my squirming body against the cold mud. He held me firmly as he thrusted in and out of my pussy - and I felt my body giving into him, my tight hole held on him tightly as he stretched me out to full capacity, his cock parting me in two, hitting spots I had never even know excited.
“OH Fuck!” I screamed in unimaginable pleasure.
I had never thought that a dick this big could ever feel as good as it did, but it felt amazing. I felt him go even deeper and I laid my head against the cold ground, giving myself to him completely. My pussy aching and throbbing with his every motion, I cried out to the sky, I can only hear the sound of my own moans as my mind spins. I feel him grab my leg and lift it over his arm. With one hard thrust he forces himself completely inside of me, feeling as though he was going to rip me in two.
“OH MY GOD,” I shrieked, sure that he had broken me.
I stared down and saw he had not left any space between us, I felt myself swell with his massiveness filling every crevice of my hole. I felt his hot breath on my neck as my insides clenched around him, not wanting to let any part of him go. He rocked forward towards me, pushing his groin into mine. He pulled his cock out of me leaving only the tip in my stretched entrance. I cried out and grabbed towards him and he pushed me again into the mud, thrusting himself entirely into me, parting my body with his cock. He held me in place as he thrusted himself in and out of my pussy again, my body radiated with pleasure and pain at his every thrust. I felt myself feel full then empty with every move of his hips and I leaned my head back and screamed towards the heavens. He made almost guttural moans and grunts that seemed to come from deep inside of him, his voice low and bellowing. I feel a warmth begin to well up in my pussy, like the sun is rising behind my belly button. He thrusts harder into me, trying to get as deep inside of me as possible. I began to shake, my legs feeling out of control as I felt myself on the brink of catastrophic orgasm. I screamed and cried into the heavy, cold air and grabbed at his leather clad back, trying to hold onto every inch of him, trying desperately to keep all of him inside of me.
“OH GOD,” I screamed into the sky, he responded by letting out an other-worldly shriek and thrusting violently into me, his hips almost shattering my pelvis under his mighty force.
I felt him begin to swell with orgasm, his cock throbbing wildly and twitching, growing harder and bigger with every thrust, stretching me even more. I felt my pussy begin to rumble as he backed out of me almost completely and then thrust his entity back inside of me as he screamed and seemed to shake the ground beneath us. I felt him explode inside of me, his hot cum filled every inch of me, pouring out and down my butt cheeks. I trembled and shook as I burst with the hardest orgasm I’d ever had. Every inch of my skin shook with amazing pleasure. I felt his cock continue to throb as he allowed himself to fill me up with every ounce of the cum inside of his strong body. I felt it seeping down my legs as he continued to thrust himself in and out of me, his breath was hot against my skin. I held onto his back as I felt myself becoming light headed with the crushing pleasure I had just experienced. He lifted his hand to touch the back of my head, almost stroking my hair. I pull myself away and looked into his eyes, beautiful and haunting, seeming centuries old with their knowingness.
“Onla unlamar,” he whispered, stroking the back of my head with his hand, his cock still throbbing inside of me and filling me with his seed.
He wrapped his arm over my back and under my ass and lifted up as he stood to his feet. He held me- suspended off of the ground, his breath belated and heavy. I panted as I lifted my hands to his masked face. I stroked the cold leather of his mask, my hands moving slowly up and down. He held me tight in his arm and then began to walk away from where we had come and off into the woods. I moaned with his cock still heavy inside of me. He held my ass tight to his waist as he led me off, away from the distant crown and deeper into the woods. I held onto the cold leather of his uniform and laid my head on his shoulder. Where he was taking me I had no idea, and no choice in the matter. Knowing that I let my eyes grow heavy as I was held by my captor and led into the woods and into my new life.
Chapter 6
I was half asleep when I felt a cold hand caressing my back. They traced the ridges of my spine slowly, almost methodically. I squeezed my eyes closed tight and tried not shudder underneath his freezing touch. I held my body firmly against the hard mattress and tried to from screaming, or shaking, or both at the same time. He continued moving his leather clad hand over my bare body, and traced his fingers down to my buttocks. His fingers trace my crack and caress the bottom of my supple ass, leading towards my inner thigh and teasing at the small hairs of my pussy lips. I bite the blanket silently, trying not to squirm. I turn my head trying to hide my eyes with my hair as I continue to play dead. If I didn’t respond to his touch, he may just leave me alone, maybe he is just curious. I crack my one eye open just a tiny bit and stole a glance at my intruder. He is leather clad like the others, but his suit is more official and looked more elaborate. He was wearing some hind of long leather cape that dragged on the ground and atop his head is a long, spherical crown made of the same leather as his suit. I glanced at him for only a second and the squeezed my eyes back closed in horror. My heart beating and banging around in my chest.
He wasn’t like the others, this man, this THING was more important than them. A smaller shutter rushed through my body with fear, I knew he could do whatever he wanted with me, that he was in charge, a realization that scared me eve
n more than the chaos that I had just come from. With that though I began to shake under his hand. He froze, his leather paw on my buttock. I let out another shutter and he recoils almost as if I had startled him. He grasps at the blanket and pulls them over me, just like my guard.
Were they trying to be nice? I questioned myself. Did that concept even exist to them? Was I mare like an alien to them in their eyes, and they were just studying me, much like we would have done to them on my own planet? Both of these things?
Many different question raced through my mind as I saw the royal looking one moved towards the door, his fine leather cape grazing the floor.
“AUMI ANAN!” He shouted through the cracked open door and immediately a strange new guard came running into my chamber.
He was smaller and more slight than all of the guards I had seen, the royal one seemed to almost tower over him. With a couple of brisk harsh words, the superior one walked out, the door closing behind him and the new guard turned to stare at me. I immediately felt my stomach turn as he looked my frozen body up and down. I had a bad feeling about this one, there was something harsh and unkind about the way he looked at me, there was no tenderness in his cold stare. He cracked open the door and peeked his head out, looking either way. When he saw the coast was clear he shut the door behind him and fastened the ancient looking locks. In one swift motion he threw his gun to the floor and jumped on me, shoving me into the bed.
“NO-!” I tried to wail as he pushed his body against mine with crushing brute force.
He raised his leather clad hand and brought it down on my face, hard. I let out a cry that stopped me from screaming as he covered my face with his massive hands. I squirmed and squealed as he forcefully spread my legs open and placed himself between them, while he held my face down, his body crushing mine into the bed.
“No,” I thought desperately and terrified, “I can’t be getting taken by one of these creatures.”
He grabbed at one of my breast and squeezed hard enough to make me let out a muffled scream and I clenched my eyes closed, tears welling up in my eyes.
I open them and see that his eyes were wild with desire, he grunted and moaned, squeezing at my every body part. I felt my head growing lighter and I feel my body begin to grow weak under his massive strength.
“This is it,” I thought to myself, “just let yourself pass out, whatever this monster, this THING is about to do to you won’t be as bad if you just give into it.”
I felt his massive finger move their way up my thigh and he began to insert them into my clenched pussy. I groaned in pain and started to lose consciousness when the door suddenly opened with a slam, nearly breaking off the hinges on impact. My assaulter immediately stopped his abuse as he was met with whomever that had opened the door. I saw his wild eyes nearly bulge out of his head in fear when he saw who it was; It was my guard.
Chapter 7
“Ani okanis!!,” My assaulter cried out in a confused tone, almost as if he was trying to explain himself.
He continued to babble on as my guard looked at him and then at me, his cold eyes wild with rage. He lifted one strong hand to point at the small guard and looked at me.
“DID HE TRY TO HURT YOU?!” He bellowed, his voice echoing the stone room and shaking the walls.
My heart skipped a beat as I became overwhelmed in complete shock at what I was hearing - English!? My own language!
“Wha?- What?” I let out in my cracked, confused voice.
“HIM DID HE TRY TO HURT YOU!?” He shouted, his voice had a strange kind of inflection to it, making it sound almost Arabic.
I looked over at my assaulter, he was shaking underneath his leather uniform, his grey eyes dumbfounded with fear. I lifted my head and felt the tears began to well up in my eyes again - I nodded gently. My guard stopped across the floor and the assaulter cowered beneath him. With one swift movement of his hand he grabbed the small guard by the back of his head, lifting him into the air effortlessly. The small guard screamed in a cracking voice as my guard marched him to the window, threw open the shutters and tossed him out, effortlessly. I heard his voice disappear as he fell and then heard his body land with a muffled splat against the stone ground.
“Oh my god!” I exclaimed, terrified for a moment that my guard may have lost it, and would do the same to me next.
But he did not. Instead he closed the shutters, blocking out the cold air and slowly turned to me to stare into my eyes. His gaze was soft and almost apologetic ad he moved his eyes over my now trembling bare body. He closed the nearly broken door and slowly walked towards me so not to startle me. I recoiled in instinct as he held out his hand.
“It’s going to be ok, I’m not going to hurt you,” He whispered in a soothing hushed tone, almost the way one would talk to freaked-out horse.
So many questions raced through my mind; Who are you? WHAT are you? Where am I? Where is Eva?
But the only thing that could escape my lips was, “English yo-you speak English?”
He smiled underneath his mask and grabbed a heavy clean blanket off the back of a velvet chair. He removed my dirty blanket from my bed and placed the blanket around me, never looking at my naked body.
“Yes,” he whispered, his voice was rough and low, “I speak a great many different languages, including yours.”
The relief of hearing my native tongue made my eyes burn and I felt long streams begin to flow down my cheeks. I hid my face in the blanket as I began to sob uncontrollably; The chaos of the crowd, losing Eva, almost getting shot, then almost getting raped. It was just all too much for me to handle. I felt like I just wanted to curl up in this bed and never leave it again, all I wanted was to feel safe.
“Hey, there there now,” The guard whispered.
He walked over to my bed and sat on the edge, his massive body making the bed creak as he reached his large hand over and held my shoulder up.
“That man is not going to hurt you, no one is ever going to hurt you,” He grumbled in his low baritone while he rubbed my shoulder in a calming manner.
“I’m sorry,” I blubbered, “I’m just very confused about all of this, I have no idea what is going on and I very confused and frightened.” The tears were pouring down my face.
I saw his eyes, there were actual real guilt in them, an almost humanness to them. He scooted over the bed and closer to me. He wrapped me up in the blanket and pulled me onto his knees, making me feel almost childlike in his presence. He stroked the back of my head and I lay my head on his shoulder. I felt all of this entire new word seem to fade away almost like magic.
Was it his touch? Was it how he held me? Was it that I had finally snapped under the pressure? All I knew that even with my mind rushing with thoughts there was something about his touch that eased my mind. I grasped at his leather uniform and squeezed him tightly, not wanting to be let go, he held me even tighter.
“I know what you are experiencing right now must be bringing you great distress, Isabelle.”
He knew my name; how did he know my name?
He lifted a hand to my face and wiped away a single tear.
“But what you must know is that you shan’t worry any longer, I have chosen you.”
“Chosen me?” I croaked “Chosen me for what?”
“We have been teleporting human to our dimension to work for us, to help us build our land into a great utopia. Given, that the humans have not been happy with this and do tend to fight upon arrival, but soon they understand that our way of life is the right way of life.” He said with an almost pompous inflection in his tone.
“Don’t you think that some of us liked our way on earth?” I snapped at him, annoyed by his arrogance.
He took my head deeper in his hand and lets out a hearty chuckle that made his chest heave.
“Oh Isabelle, you have much to learn and I can’t wait to teach you. You will make a fine servant.”
“Servant?” I almost yelled, taken back by the comment. “Im not going to be anyone�
�s servant, I don’t care what planet this is, no way!”
He chuckled again and pulled me in closer.
“Whatever you choose to call it, I have chosen you and you will be safe with me, no matter what, do you know why?” He asked.
I shook my head, relishing the warmth and feeling of safety his presence gave me.
“Did you see the man in the large, leather crown and the sweeping cape which came into your room?”
I nodded.
“That was the king, the mighty one, and he is my father.”
“You’re a prince!?” I exclaimed.
“Yes, that I am,” He laughed “Prince of all of Azure. How do you think it was that I was able to stop them from killing you before? They were about ready to blow your brains out, but I knew I wanted you.”
He cupped my head in his massive palms and lifted my chin so my eyes could meet his gaze.
“I can keep you safe, but you must always do exactly as I say” he whispered, his eyes soft and promising.
I hesitated for a second but eventually nodded obediently. It wasn’t like I had a better choice.
He lifted me up and placed me back on the bed and began tucking me in like a child.
“But, I will explain everything later, for today has been a very long and stressful day and I will need you to rest so you will be able to fulfill all of your duties by tomorrow,” He moved his huge hands around me making sure I was perfectly comfortable.
He moved over to the door and turned his head, “Isabelle, you will serve me well,” he said sternly.
I nodded slowly, still unsure of my new fate.
He nodded back.
As he turned to leave and placed his hand on the door handle,” If you need anything, I can be found..-.”
Chapter 8
The prince’s last words were cut off as the door burst open once again, this time sending it flying off of the hinges. Ten large guards immediately swarmed my room and tackled him to the ground, his massive body hitting the floor with a thud. He began screaming at them in his native tongue, flailing violently towards me as I was grabbed off my feet by my arms by two of the masked ones. It took eight of them to hold the prince to the ground, sending furniture and paper flying.
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