I stayed there even when I heard the steps. I knew it was Lorcan, yet I still remained under the duvet. The bed shifted a bit to the side when Lorcan sat on it.
"I didn't know you were such a coward,my prince. You should face me like a man."
I heard him mocking me. Yet he was right. Such behavior was below my dignity. I peeked my head from under the sheets. My hair was a mess as I didn't braid it. He looked at me for a moment then beckoned me. I crawled under the duvet and appeared next to him.
"What are you doing?" He asked, watching how I acted.
" I have no clothes." I wrapped myself in the sheet.
"I know, I took them. You won't leave this place, so you don't need any clothes and I have already seen everything there is to see. Get out of bed."
I stepped out, he was right. He has already seen me naked. It just felt strange that such a basic thing as clothes has been denied to me
"Kneel and tell me what you did when you ran away."
He was interrogating me asking detailed questions of what I did day by day. My knees hurt and I felt a bit cold. I felt awful being in such a position but I guess that maybe if I tell him everything he will be less angry. I also told him about those two men from my list, that I managed to kill, directly or with someone else's hands. When I finished for a second I thought that my story might lessen his anger a bit.
"So you crawled in the snow, almost got killed and struggled hard only to get away from me."
I opened my mouth to contradict him, but well he was right yet I wasn't willing to openly admit that. Lorcan put a thumb on my lips preventing me from saying anything.
'I spoiled you, I showered you with presents and cared for your pleasures. And this is how you repaid me? You ran away, you were hiding from me. I'm really angry. You know what people do with spoiled brats like you?"
I shook my head.
"They give them a spanking."
I was too shocked to say anything. Lorcan grabbed my arm and pulled me closer. I landed on his lap with my butt up.
"How many days have you been missing?" He asked casually.
Fuck, no.
He gently touched my back and slid with his hand to my butt. He was caressing my buttocks for a while before I felt the first slap. He wasn't holding back. He had big and strong hands. It was painful but bearable, at first. Lorcan was determined to turn my butt into a purple plum. He was hitting me again and again. With each new hit it was harder to keep it in. It was painful. I whimpered and after a while tears started to roll down my cheeks. I lost count. I only wished his hand would become sore and he might stop, but he didn't and I finally whispered.
"Please stop."
'What did you say?"
I knew what he wanted to hear, but at this point my dignity reached the bottom line and I cared for nothing else. I just wanted him to stop.
"I beg you my Lord, please stop."
"You beg, how nice. If I stop, what will I get in return?" I couldn't see his face as my head was down covered by a curtain made of my hair.
"What do you want my Lord?" I was too sore to figure out anything.
"You will suck me off like a real professional slut and swallow my cum."
Right, he must be pent up or has he been using some other slave? No need to overthink or he will continue spanking me.
"I will." I said meekly.
He put me down and I had problems sitting on the floor.
"Can you lay on the bed?" I asked.
'Sure my little prince. As you wish." He smirked, took off his robe and nested himself in the middle of the bed. I laid myself on my belly between his legs. Each move was painful, I immediately noticed his erection. He got hard while spanking me, what a pervert. I flipped my hair to the side and put his dick into my mouth. I was sucking him off just the way he told me to do it before. I hated the idea of swallowing his cum but I guess there was no way I could get away with it.
"Go deeper, right into your throat." He was ordering me around. I looked at his face, he looked so damn pleased with himself. Asshole. My mouth and jaw started to hurt, however Lorcan seemed miles away from coming. I was giving my best when suddenly he grabbed my hair and pushed my head to his groin. His dick was right in my throat, I heard him groan and he came. It was both good and bad that he forced himself so deep into my throat. The feeling was suffocating but I didn't have to dwell about whether I could swallow it or not. I simply did. He let go of my hair and I raised my head coughing. I whipped the tears from my eyes and hoped he would go now.
Lorcan smiled and touched my lips brushing against that part which was torn. There was blood on my lips again.
"Looking at your butt you won't be able to sit for the next couple of days. It turned into a nice purple color."
I said nothing, I was waiting for him to go. Lorcan grabbed the duvet and moved a bit to the side making place for me next to him.
"Come here." He called
I didn't feel like sleeping next to him after what he has done to me.
" I need to braid my hair first." I was looking for some excuses to get away.
"Sure, do it but hurry up. After all, I am waiting here for you."
That fake smile again.
I stood up and went to the bathroom. My butt was sore, so I took the mirror off the wall and saw that both my buttocks were deep red. By tomorrow they will surely turn purple. Fuck him. I slowly tried to untangle my hair. It was a difficult process and it was taking me some time. I was in the middle of doing it when Lorcan appeared. He took my comb and started to untangle my strands of hair. He was patient and efficient with it and soon I could bride them.
"Now come." He hurried me.
We slept together, he spooned me and made me into his body pillow. I had problems falling asleep, my ass was sore.