174 v. Madness

“What are you doing to me? Why am I in chains? What the hell are you planning to do?” she woke up chained in the bed.

They were apparently back in the castle. She had no recollection of traveling back to the palace and she was obviously still wearing her nightgown.

If not for the chains preventing her from moving out of the bed, she would have thought she was dreaming. She panicked and glanced around, only the lampshade is on and on the sofa is her captor.

“Queenie, you are awake,” she was greeted by his deep voice.

His tired eyes stared back at her, his sadness never taking away from his beauty, only giving him that roughened expression that made him look dangerously sexy.

It felt as if a predator stared at her like she was its prey. She blinked, thinking it could be an illusion.

“I don’t have any recollection of coming back here,” she said the words.

“That is simply because... I drugged you. No, please don’t worry. I mean to say I gave you enough sleeping pills for our travel. I can tie you to me of course but it won’t be restful for your body to be chained or put into straps while in transit. Since they will be uncomfortable, I decided to do the next best thing,” he smiled at her like nothing was wrong in the world now that she is awake.

“Why did you do that? Are you fucking insane?! Why would you do something like that to me when all I ever wanted is to return to the castle,” she asked him as he walked closer.

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“Of course it is for you not to run away. Do I want you trying to check every room in this castle looking for your dead rat? Of course not. That will be my queen’s waste of time and energy. Such pests do not deserve your attention, my love,” he grinned, quite pleased with himself.

“Do you mean to say you have kept him here inside the walls of this castle?! Is he alive?! Please you have to tell me. What did you do to my friend? I need to see him,” she begged him, her tears sliding down her cheeks.

He removed his shirt, leaving only his boxers as he walked closer to her. His expression began to turn dark, “I can’t understand queenie. I brought you home as you wanted. And all you can think about is asking about some worthless snake who doesn’t even deserve to live.”

“He is my friend! Why are you doing this to people I care for?! You said you love me and care for me most of all, so why are you hurting me this way? Why are you doing this to the people who mattered to me?” she sobbed.

“Because my love, these kinds of people are not even human in my eyes. They are as worthless as a stone. And still, they dare to try taking you away from me? They are undeserving to even touch your skin, and they dare say those words to me,” he laughed, sitting at the edge of the bed as his hands circled her neck.

“Please,” she tried to struggle, moving her body from side to side.

Her actions made him laugh, “Baby, do you really think doing that can free you from me? I didn’t realize how stupid you really are, my queen.”

His golden eyes turned bright as he squeezed her neck, “You fucking worthless whore! I have given you the world and you dare care for worthless people. You still care for everyone else but me! How can you love them queenie? How can you care for those pests when I am the only one who ever really treasured you?”

He let go of her neck when she became breathless, “Sorry, baby. I’m sorry you know. Why do you have to ruin everything, my love? We were so happy in that villa. Why did you have to drag us back to the castle just so you could look for your pet? Do you really want me to kill him?”

She felt like her cheeks were burning from her hot tears that continued to flow ceaselessly, “Baby, you should learn to listen to me. After all, I only wanted what was best for you. You shouldn’t struggle so much, you know. Sometimes it makes me so angry that even I become afraid of what I myself might do.”

He claimed her lips before she could utter a protest. He hurriedly removed his boxers and ripped off the panty she was wearing.

“Baby, you are so pretty. My beautiful flower who can never really love me,” she felt her skin crawl when he lifted her skirt and started pounding into her core.

“Please, it hurts. It hurts! Please let me go,” she protested as he took her roughly.

“Don’t worry baby. You can shout more. Grandma can’t hear us now. No one will come to your rescue no matter how loud you are and however you wish to ask for help. It is me, only me who can hear your wails in the night,” he grinned as he continued his assault.

She gasped and struggled, not minding the way the chains are hurting her legs the more she struggled. There will be bruises in the morning but she didn’t care.

“Baby, didn’t I tell you to keep still? Don’t you really understand that you were supposed to follow my every command? You belong to me, my love. Every inch of you is mine,” he laughed, licking her neck and shoulder as she cried.

Fear racked through her as he continued to enter her deeper, the tip of his cock kissing her cervix as she let out a sob.

“It hurts, don’t go that deep. My body... it has not been properly prepared,” her voice shook as the chains jingled around her arms.

“Hush, you like it this way, yes? I am just giving you what you wanted, love. You will feel better soon. You like my pain, even if you try to deny it we both know that it is true,” he whispered as his manhood entered her womb.

“It hurts, take it off. Please. I’m dying. I feel like my body is going to break into two,” she begged him but it was as if he couldn’t hear her.

He thrusts his tongue inside her mouth and explored inside as he continued to plow through her, his thick length filling her up to the brim as a lascivious bulge forms on her belly to signify how deep he is in.

She felt like she would collapse from the pain as he continued to take her roughly. But just when she thought she couldn’t take it anymore, she started to feel hot all over.

His rough movements started to feel good for her, so much that she just wanted more. She laughed as he took her deeper, her body orgasming profoundly as her toes curled.

“Ahnnnn...” she couldn’t help but moan as he bit into her shoulder.

Her body shivered again and she began trembling under him as waves of pleasure hit her consciousness, her eyes rolling to the back of her head.

He chuckled, “Baby, see what I mean? This is what turns you on. Pain. You see now, we belong to each other. Only I can understand what your body needed, and what you truly desired. Your body needed to be hurt, only then does pleasure really course through to you.”

She continually moaned with each rough thrust inside of her and when he finally spilled his seeds inside of her, she moaned out his name. Dominus.

He held her for a while until she passed out. She woke up to the jingling of keys and the chains clanging harshly against the floor.

She opened her eyes to find Dominus kissing her wrists, he has a cotton swab in his hand as he gently cleaned her wounds.

“Dominus,” she called his name just because she felt like he would lose himself.

“My queen,” his voice was soft and deeply apologetic, his eyes of murky gold were looking at her with such sullen expression that she felt like she would lose herself in them.

“What are you doing?” she asked him in a soft voice.

She couldn’t understand it herself too, but he seemed very much troubled by her after state. She wondered if at that moment she really looked pathetic.

“I am sorry. I hurt you a lot, didn’t I? I have been so monstrous just now. Believe me when I say I never wanted to hurt you. Truly, I do love you, my queen. Please do tell me you have forgiven me. I was stupid, so stupid,” he broke into tears again.

At this point, she couldn’t understand herself why it felt like she was the one more affected by the deep sadness in his voice. She was such a fool to say anything remotely considerate after what he had done.

But when he looked at her again with that expression, she couldn’t stop herself from smiling softly, “It is okay. It is okay. I understand of course. You only did what you thought was necessary.”

He kissed her forehead and held her close to him as he sobbed like a child, “I do. I really do feel sorry. Do you really understand why I had to do that to you? Do you really know my reasons?”

She smiled, her eyes filled with emotions that she couldn’t understand at the moment, “Of course, my knight. Hush now, do not cry. I forgive you, of course.”