You were brought before me by my other pets who knew their place and I watched how you fell on the floor before me. I eyed you up and down, narrowing my eyes as I took in your appearance in full.
You seemed somewhat familiar but I couldn’t quite put my finger on it. “Mhn,” I eyed you up and down again as you slowly rose to your feet, brown eyes staring back at me in defiance.
“I-” You started but swallowed thickly before you could continue. “I will not submit.”
I heard your thick French accent and instantly recognized you. “Ah! My French maiden!” I grin wickedly and hand my empty glass to one of the other pets who adore me with every fiber of my being. I rise to my feet off my chair and walk towards you and I am simply impressed at your stubbornness.
My gaze slides to my pets who stand at a respectful distance away from me before my eyes meet yours. “I will break you, darling.” I touch your cheek gently with my hand, sliding it down your neck and see the jugular vein in your neck and can hear how fast your heart is beating. Although I am not sure if it's from fear or something else.
“Jamais!” You take a few steps backward but my pets push you right back into my arms. “Je ne me soumettrai jamais.” You take a shuddering breath as my strong hands wrap around your biceps, keeping you in place.
“You do not enter my castle, tease me and then expect to be let go without consequences, do you now my dear?” I smile when I see you swallow thickly again and hear my pets giggle and snicker behind you in glee.
When I let you go I see a mixture of disappointment and relief in your eyes, perhaps even hope that you will walk out of my castle but that all quickly smelts away when I nod to my pets who lunge at you. They grab you by the arms and as much as you protest you cannot fight off my army of worshippers who drag you to my chambers.
You are forced to sit on your knees while you are chained to the bed. Arms and legs spread wide and I relish in the scent of arousal and fear that overwhelms me as I enter my bedroom.
“My my, you look even better like that Éhonté.” I lick my lips, the taste I smelled when I entered the room lingering in the air and so thick I could taste it on my tongue.
“L-let me go, please.” You struggle but I shake my head and settle behind you, allowing my hands to roam your body as you let out a soft whimper.
“Are you scared?” I ask, another whimper and you nod. I bring my lips close to your ear, brush them against it before I whisper. “There is no need for that, once you submit, I will give you great pleasure.”
I hear the chains that bind you rattle slightly but also hear you take in a shuddering breath. “No, no I will not.” I watch as your biceps flex in another futile attempt to break free. “Je ne peux pas.”
I smile when I hear you speak in your native tongue, somehow it always excites me hearing you speak French and I kiss your neck softly, letting my teeth graze your soft skin.
You moan softly, your eyes closed and I can feel you tremble against me when you whisper my name softly enough that only I can hear it. “Alcina…”
I growl softly when I hear you say my name. My actual name and not the title I am known for in castle Dimitrescu and the villages surrounding it. A yelp of pain escapes you when I bite down harshly into the sensitive skin of your neck.
“That is not my title, my dear.” I mumble and hear you starting to breathe faster.
You shake your head in defiance, try to pull away from my body and touch but you settle once you realize how futile your attempt is. “Je ne t'appellerai jamais comme ça, je ne suis pas comme les autres.”
I smile, amused at how hard you're trying to convince me or yourself. “Éhonté, you are fooling no one.” I slide my hands underneath your buttuned up shirt and hear you whine softly when my skin touches your soft stomach and slide up to cup your breasts. Your breath hitches in your throat and you close your eyes, forcing down whatever feeling was slowly rising inside you.
“Tell me honestly darling,” I start and nibble on your earlobe and you let out a soft moan. “Did you honestly think I would let you go?” I slowly moved one of my hands down, getting even more excited as you tried to struggle against my touch. My hand slips past the waistband of your pants and underwear and you take in a sharp breath and I find your clit.
“M-merde!” You buck your hips involuntarily against my hand, seeking more friction than I am willing to give.
“Answer me!” I growl impatiently as something sharp is pressed against the most sensitive spot of your body. Your lips tremble as a single word softly escapes you ‘no’.
“That’s what I thought.” I circle your clit faster and hear your breathing change from somewhat calm to desperate intakes of oxygen. “Seems you are enjoying yourself Éhonté, but you must submit if you want to cum.” I grin and watch you struggle when I stop touching you.
“No!” Your muscles flex under the fabric of your shirt and I lick my lips while I feel the hunger rise inside me. “Ne t'arrête pas, ne t'arrête pas!”
“You know what I want to hear, say it, and I will make you cum.” I whisper in your ear but you turn your head and kiss me fully on the lips, catching me somewhat by surprise. I return the kiss and when our tongues swirl around one another I swallow your moan as you do mine.
When the kiss is broken and look into your brown eyes, seeing you flustered but with a faint smile of victory on your face. “We’ll see who will win tonight, my dear.” My hand slips back into your pants to return and continue my assault on your dripping center. I was nothing if not patient after all…
I ripped open your shirt, exposing your breasts fully to the other pets that were still present and you let out a soft yelp mixed with a moan when I slipped two fingers inside you at the same time.
Your entire body trembled as I continuously thrust my fingers in and out in an excruciatingly slow pace and I relish in your frustration each time I stop when you are close to orgasm.
“Ayez pitié s'il vous plaît, Alcina.” You say weakly, delusional from being edged on for so long, although you had no idea what time it was exactly or how long we had been doing this for.
You have no idea how much strength you have left to resist me but you know whatever is still there is fading away and at a quick tempo.
My fingers were once again buried deep inside you, fucking you slowly and not giving more than you deserve no matter how much you try and buck your hips to gain more friction.
“F-fuck.” Your eyes are closed and your body is covered in a thin layer of sweat that glistens in the dim light of my room. Your underwear is completely ruined at this point, soaked through and through and you might as well toss them away at this point. Still, you feel your orgasm building like before, unable to move away from my fingers that make you feel alive.
Ça y est, je suis si proche maintenant ! Oh mon dieu oui je vais-
Right when you were to tumble over the edge into everlasting bliss I stop and you begin to cry in frustration, wanting to fight the chains that hold you but lacking the strength.
I settle more comfortably behind you, somewhat supporting your body with mine to lessen the strain on your arms and legs but I return my hands where they belong, now doubling down and touching both your clit and using two fingers inside your center.
It was too much and you once again bucked your hips on instinct, not expecting to finish.
“Who am I?” I ask, I stopped keeping count on how many times I had asked the question and prepared myself to stop until I heard you whisper something. I thought I misheard but saw your lips move ever so slightly. “What did you say?” I ask, your head resting on my shoulder and your mouth open slightly, letting out puffs of air mixed with soft whimpering moans.
“M-mistress,” You look at me, eyes glazed over, cheeks flushed and utterly exhausted.
“Good girl.” I mumble before I press my lips against your in a deep and passionate kiss, this time my hands keep going and I swallow all your sinful moans that come flowing out of your mouth.
You come undone from my touch and I feel your walls clench around my fingers and your clit pulsate as you cum. Your wetness is flowing freely and now ruining not just your underwear but also your pants. I make a mental note to buy you a new wardrobe and feel how your orgasm spreads throughout your body, causing it to tremble and shake so violently I was sure you would have collapsed if it wasn’t for my arms and the chains holding you up.
I continue to thrust my fingers inside you slowly, milking your release until I no longer feel your body tremble, knowing you are completely spent.
I look over at my other pets and tell them to leave, a command they do not dare disobey and soon we are the only two left in my chambers. The chains dropped on the floor after I used one hand to simply release you from your bonds with clicking the right buttons here and there.
You just lean against me, unable to move while you’re still trying to calm your racing heart and overworked lungs.
I start removing your clothes until you are completely naked and lay you down on my bed before I cover you up with my sheets. I step away from the bed for a moment to remove my own clothing before I settle next to you under the covers and take you in my arms. You snuggle closely against my body, weakly wrapping your own arms around my waist while you drift off into a dreamless sleep.
I follow suit and give into the tempting darkness, allowing it to overwhelm me and take to the world of dreams.