Chapter 9
"Get rid of those tears now, wipe them off
and stop fucking crying and take off that huge thing you have on," Kalus
ordered, his face and voice flinching Ona every time he uttered a word.
How did it get here?
"Why didn't you kill me too?" Ona asked,
still her eyes were not in control of her tears as they were flowing out, and
the pain, sorrow, and hurt painted all over her face and body. Her hands
gripped the fabric of her wedding gown so tight on the knees side while sat on
the bed.
"If you haven't noticed, I don't have time
to chit-chat with you and I expect you to be naked by now unless you like it
rough – I will give you that," Kalus was stripped naked when he was walking
with a vile and wry paint on his face and watched Ona tighten her grip on her
wedding dress.
Kalus stretched his right hand to grasp
Ona's dress by the seam ends and roughly yank her on his body.
Ona screamed and tried to grip the bed's
sheets, but she didn't win as her mother changed them to satin fabric and white,
they were too slippery to be grasped.
"Kalus, what are you doing?" Ona's trembles
made Kalus even angrier.
"I don't like girls who cries, beg and
shit, when I say, do this, you have to obey and do that," his eyes turned into
something cold and evil, not the enchanting light brown ones she fell in love
with.
Ona received a rough and painful grip on
her thighs and a bit of nails gnawing in her skin. She didn't want to scream,
but the pain was so dire that she screamed in agony.
But….. she received a hot slap on her face
and a loud pissed groan saying, "I told you not to scream." His words came out
through the gritted teeth and scrunched nose making his handsome face to be
ugly.
Her scream turned into sobs, and she was
trying so hard not to sob because she did not want to receive another slap and
she tried not to… she tried not to when Kalus shoved something hard in her tight
pussy so aggressively after she was stripped naked too. She never felt so
exposed like that before in her entire life.
All the fantasies and dreams she had about
Kalus, marrying her and giving her body. Having him take away her virginity she
kept so long – all of them vanished and turned into wrath.
She tried not to scream, groan, whimper,
and wince in agony when Kalus was busy thrusting so hard without care.
"I don't want to see your fucking tears
princess… you wanted this too, so why are you crying?" Kalus's voice was
croaked with lust while sucking one of Ona's boobs so hard and sinking his
teeth in her skin. "You wanted this and I'm giving you one so stop with your
shit."
At that time, Ona felt like she could reach
something piercing and stab the bastard on his back or his fucking eyes. Still,
there was absolutely nothing, just sheets and pillows, and with the fact that
everyone is dead, literally everyone except her, the fucking bastard who was on
top of her, and another puppet of a bastard Gideon, while not aware that Nia
and other three servants are alive.
The pain in her pussy, feeling the tight
ring being stretched and feeling like it's being ripped apart, Ona was praying
to her ancestors and gods to spare her the pain and just take her too. This is
not the life she dreamt and fantasized about. Why everything just turned dark
in a second and why the bastard is he not cuming so he could finish and move
the fuck away from her?
The princess was holding her tears so hard
as not to burst. The picture of her parents dead on the floor, eyes rolled to
the back with foam on their mouths, and how her people were all down and dead and
how everything happened just in a minute.
Now she hates every moment she spends with
Kalus, fantasizing about him and being happy.
Kalus fooled everyone.
"Oh fuck you're so sweet princess," Kalus
trembled in his thick and croaked voice. Ona hates that voice. She wanted to
rip the bastards mouth apart and rip off his shit cock.
With one last thrust, he let his sperm
splash inside Ona's pussy then groaned.
Ona was no longer feeling pain, all she
wanted was to be left alone and cry inside her bathtub and have questions reel
in her head about Kalus.
"Clean yourself now, because I'm coming for
round two in a few minutes," Kalus stated. His words had no mercy whatsoever.
He removed himself from Ona's body, grabbed
his clothes and shoes then strode out of Ona's bedroom but before that, he
heard, "Where is Nia?"
Kalus turned and gave her cold eyes and
walked out, thud the door, and locked it.
The pain, the heat, and itchiness just
erupted in Ona's vagina as she was trying to stand up. The pains were worse
than she expected. It felt like Kalus used something hard, huge, and dry to
thrust inside her.
"Aaah," she groaned when she felt pains in
her thighs and the fingerprints of Kalus.
Her whimpers deafened her room and finally,
she managed to stand up with tears running out in a hurry to the floor. Her
tears reminded her of the tremendous obscene she experienced minutes ago. Her
parents, her people and the kids.
"Mama," she turned and saw stains of blood
on the bed sheet.
What worries her now is that she doesn't
know if Kalus would be mad at her if she didn't change the sheets or not.
"Kalus," she muttered and cried. She cries
and cries walking with thighs wide to the bathtub.
She looked for the sea salt on her counter
and poured lots of it while the bath faucet ran out of the warm water in her
tub. Ona didn't want to wait for the water to get full to get in, she slipped
her body in so slow and carefully and then sat.
The pain...
Her eyes bawled out, not because she was
experiencing needles of pain from the salt in her cuts inside and bruises, but
because of the picture of her parents, her people, Nia, her wedding, Kalus,
Gideon, and how evil Kalus just turned. How the charismatic Kalus turned into
the devil himself.
The vow he made to her, just keeps ringing
into her ears, "Princess of Calanthir Kingdom, I loved you from the first
sight. You took my breath away and know that our hearts are meant for each
other from the sight, I couldn't stop thinking about you, respecting you,
caring for you, and loving you and I would like that to continue even if by
god's grace, I would like for you to be the mother of our beautiful children."
Ona splashed water on her body while her
body slightly shaking after her mind had to remind her that Kalus would be back
soon. Her heart felt like it was stomped, ripped apart, cut into pieces,
smashed then shredded.
"What did I do to deserve this?
Ancestors of Astrum's, I call upon you to spare me pains and take me too. I'm
left alone with the devil and I never signed to dance to his tunes. Why did you
let him kill my parents, my people, and innocent children I saw them on the
floor. Why did you leave me to deal with this alone? I have no one to save me,"
fuck….
Ona was tired of crying. She remembered
that she had some dangerous detergents in her bathroom cabinets. Just half of
the bottle will save her from misery.
The needles pains in her pussy were gone,
so she stood up and slip out one foot to the floor – a click from the door.
She scrunched her nose with pissed
annoyance and clench her hands and jaws but she got remembered what Kalus said
to her. The black robe was near, so she jerked it and wrapped it around her
body and didn't have time to fix her hair not that she cared about that.
Her eyes darted from the robe belt to the
silver thin metal hilt of a hair comb. A wry small smile escaped her lips,
thinking about the possible ways of how she was going to stab Kalus to death or
herself. Just on the throat and she will be gone. Kalus can do whatever with
her body while she's at peace.
"You're done?" Kalus's voice had power that
Ona flinched and fuck, and the comb dropped to the floor. Kalus's eyes caught
that, he squinted his eyes in an evil way that it was unexplainable and made
the not calculating eyes. "Pick it up."
Ona stood still with tears running down her
cheeks and few falling to the floor while trembling so badly and fingers
evidencing fear.
"Now," Kalus' growl was high-pitched.
I swear she didn't want to start crying but
she couldn't hold it. Kalus was scary. She dropped to the floor with her knees
and started crying in hysterical cry.
"Grab it and come here with it and I'm
allowing you to use that thing, and show me how you wanted to kill me with it,"
his voice sounded calm but it was still scary to Ona's ears. "Fuck," he groaned
and too impatient with Ona's slow movements.
His hands grasped her hair with a hard grip
and let her naked body drag against the floor rug.
"I told you to stop fucking cry and you
keep on doing that - since you didn't change the sheets, I'm going to fuck you
on the floor," his breaths were harsh. "Now, sleep on the floor, on your
stomach, and stretch wide your thighs…. Now princess."
Ona took a glance at the comb she left
there and wished she had a chance to hide it in her huge volume of hair. Maybe
Kalus wouldn't see it and receive a hard stab in his left temple. Deeply, so
deeply.
She felt Kalus's hands spreading her ass
cheeks aggressively and shove his hard thing inside her again and this time, it
was more painful than the first time.
Ona screamed from pain but her head was
banged hard against the floor rug and passed out.
Kalus didn't stop.
While….
Gideon had the four ladies in the library
and tethered them so tight with a thick rough robe for animals or hard logs and
loving how they were wincing from pain. He grabbed one by her jaws and rip her
servant dress and shove his cock inside so hard till he hit the hilt while
choking her neck.