His Promised Gift ((freckles and Niksis))

[freckled_beauty]

"Princess" The man across from the young woman spoke up rousing her from her sleep. It had been a long time since she had seen her home. She yawned softly glancing out of the heavily tinted window of the SUV. Recently the day's had started to blend together and coupled with jet lag and lack of adjustment she couldn't wait to see her parents and family. She just knew they would be pleased with her. Genesis Young was the next in line to inherit her Mother's crown, and as her first diplomatic act she went to settle scores among those her family had wronged. The Youngs were not the kindest of royalty having claimed their throne through battle and blood shed. In their wake they left a lot of broken families and hatred for themselves, but few questioned them since they had ruled so soundly since acquiring the throne 4 generations ago. The Princess was only 23 years old and stood at five feet and seven inches. She had the light brown skin tone of her mother and her father's deep green eyes. Her hair was in curls as always but had been done just the day before. She liked to be comfortable when she traveled and since it was fall in the country side she wore blue jeans and a black long sleeved shirt that hugged her chest and torso. Instead of her contacts she choose to wear her glasses.

Her green eyes drifted to her guard, Bernard, he had watched over her since she was just a young girl. A single glance from her big eyes and he knew just what to say. "It is late. The sun will be setting soon. I'm sure your mother will be up waiting for you though." He smiled reaching for a cases in his pocket. He handed her the cases that held her glasses and she placed them on. She nodded and watched as they passed by the lake. Since being gone she saw that the land was green and full of life, she had been told that there was a lot of rains bring the land back to life.
"I sure hope you're right. When we last talked she sounded really sad." Genesis smiled pushing her hair out of her face. The SUV came to a slow stop. "Driver. Is everything okay?" She asked. He frowned not saying anything to the Princess at first. Watching as a few men approached his side. Slowly he rolled his window down to see what the problem was. No words were exchanged only gun fire. First the driver and then the guard in the passenger seat.

It all happened so fast but Bernard was always on his toes. He jumped from his seat grabbing Genesis and leapt from the back seats to run for safety, but didn't get further than a few feet. The Suv was surrounded by men guns trained on the Bernard and the other guard. Genesis hidden behind them both.

 

[Niksis]

Gun fire was ripping through the late night, echoing through the countryside where they had chosen to ambush the Princess' transport. Years of planning, bribing and spying had culminated into this single moment, revenge. Revenge for a slight Genesis had not committed, but a slight she was now going to be the main piece of the puzzle in. "Drop your guns and drop to your knees. And your lives will be spared." A man said behind the multitude of armed men with their weapons drawn on Genesis and her escort. "We're only here for the Princess." the man added before stepping forward, showing himself.

Alex stood roughly six feet and four inches. Not overly large, yet not small either. He wore a pair of black cargo pants, black combat boots and a bulletproof vest. Though that was not what made him stand out, so did his guards. What made him stand out, was that he was the only one in the group not wearing a mask, instead opted for a pair of black sunglasses. His age was hard to pinpoint, however he looked to be in his late twenties, if not early thirties. And while wearing a heavy set of clothing, his hardened form underneath could be made out, a man at home doing physical activities. His hair jet black and swept back to his neck and his face cleanly shaven. "I don't like repeating myself." Alex said, which was immediately followed by the sound of a gunshot as Alex drew his pistol and fired a single bullet into the other guard standing in front of Genesis, dropping the man to the ground instantly.

Looking over at the remaining guard, Bernard, Alex smiled "Good job Bernard, here's your pay." he said and threw a white envelope to Bernard. He had been closest to Genesis all these years, she knew her in and out, knew everything about her, the perfect insider. Of course, he had not come cheap, but Alex didn't care. One could not put a price on Alex's goals. He wanted Genesis, he wanted her so he could force her parents to release the land they had claimed through bloodshed and give it back to it's rightful ruler. Of course, such talks would take time and Alex would enjoy every single second of those peace talks.

Once the money had been delivered and Bernard had stepped aside, one of the guards accompanying Alex moved to get a firm grip around Genesis upper arm, forcefully dragging her along and throwing her into one of their vans, before the entire ensemble left just as swiftly as they had arrived. Of course, Alex didn't join them until he had prevented any loose ends as another gunshot was heard echoing through the night, undoubtedly Bernard.

Three guards sat in the back with Genesis, each eyeing the princess through their facemask as they sat there in silence during the whole drive. A trip that took the better part of the night. Eventually, the vans came to a halt and just like she had the night before, Genesis was forcefully dragged from the van and pulled along the rough gravel beneath her before she was eventually tossed into a large leather couch. They had taken her to a secret hideout far from her families lands, a place where no one would come looking for her, at least any time soon. A place where Alex could keep her while his men did their talks with her parents. And a place that Genesis was going to be spending a very long time.

The room became eerily quiet as the guards left it, leaving the Princess, still with her hands tied behind her back and a black bag over her head, alone. She was kept there for some time before Alex eventually walked inside, quickly pulled the bag from her head and smiled "Morning Princess."

 

[freckled_beauty]

It was safe to say that the Princess was terrified. Hearing gun fire was nothing new to her. Having those guns trained on her and her men dropping dead before her eyes was. Her eyes widened when Bernard did as the man instructed. "Bernard!" She cried out dropping to her knees trying to preserve the other man's life. She pressed her hands to his wound and frowned her body shaking as she glanced over her should to see the one she trusted most doing nothing to help the man or her. Only himself.

She lifted her shaking hands from the man as he was dead and wiped the blood on his shirt but they were stained already. A single white envelope was placed into Bernard's hands. He opened it and a large smile spread across his face as he saw the bills for his work. Immediately Genesis reached for the deadman's fire arm and turned it on Bernard. Had she gotten the chance she would have shot him dead. Her Arm was grabbed to soon and the single round she fired was into his foot. "You bastard! How could you betray me." She screamed as she was dragged to her feet and away from him. "Why! Why did you do this Bernard!" As the men dragged her to the van she kicked and flailed until they retrained her arms and legs with zip ties. She got one last look at the scene before hearing the gunshot ring through the air. Her lip trembled and slowly tears slid down her cheeks before the sac was placed on her head. At some point she must have cried herself to sleep because the next thing she knew her legs were unbound and she was being dragged from the van and tossed onto a couch.

The bright lighting of the room blinded her for just a moment. When the sac was removed she looked around her eyes squinting and adjusting. Slowly she sat up and scooted back on to the couch.
"What do you want?" She asked observing the giant man who addressed her. "Who are you?" She questioned.

 

[Niksis]

The smile on the man grew wider at her question, "Who I am is not important right now. As for what I want. Well." he said and motioned to where Genesis was sitting. "I wanted you. Or more specifically, I want your family out of my country." he stated as he walked over to sit on the couch not far from the still restrained princess. He wanted to intimidate her, show her that he was in control. And wanted to prove to her that no matter what sort of thoughts of escaping she might have, he would have none of it. "And you're going to be the key to do just that." he finished as his smile turned wicked.

"You see, princess." Alex started as he reached over to move a stray curl back behind her ear "Your parents are going to withdraw their troops from my homeland, or they will get you back in pieces. One. Piece. At. A. Time." He said the last part slowly as he ran the tip of a finger down her cheek and unto her shoulders. "Of course, if your parents refuse to corporate, well, I guess I have no use for you alive. So I hope they love you." he added with a smirk on his lips as he stood back up from the couch. Hoping that his words and close proximity had intimidated the young princess. Or at the very least, shown her the importance of the situation she found herself in.

Taking a few steps towards the door, Alex glanced back over his shoulder "Before we begin, we'll have to take a picture, prove to your parents that you're still alive. For that, you're going to need a shower." he smirked again, though it was quickly replaced by a chuckle as two masked men entered the room and once more moved to where Genesis was seated before one of them reached forward and slapped her face with as much force he could muster, as the other guard moved to grab her once more and dragged her by her arm, not caring one bit for her comfort or safety.

Alex led the way, while the guards dragged her along with them. He was leading the group to a large, shared bathroom. Much like the ones you'd find in gyms or at schools. Though instead of giving her the freedom of a private shower, another guard already stood ready with a large hose, much akin to the one you would use to kill a fire. "Remove her clothes." Alex ordered and his men quickly complied with his order.

 

[freckled_beauty]

No where to run. Her body trembled as this man sat beside her. Her eyes were wide with anxiety and anticipation what he was going to. When his hand reached out she flinched expecting more than just a gentle brush of her hair. She closed her eyes disgusted that he would place his rough hands on her gentle skin. Her eyes opened slowly when his feet fell upon the floor heading to the door.

"I...I" She began but in walked two of his men their face covered so she could not see them. It probably didn't matter. Soldiers were meant to be faceless and disposable. She screamed as she was slapped across the face. Just the force and strength of the slap sent the Princess to the floor crouching on her knees before the other man. Her cheek it hurt and she could feel it swelling up. The same man reached behind her back cutting the bindings only to bring her arms in front of her body and bing them again. "No. NO! Get your hands off of me!" She screamed tugging against him which only made him grip tighter.

She quieted down as they reached the bathroom the lights bright and the white walls causing the light to bounce all over the place making the room seem much brighter than what it truly was. She looked about her eyes landing on Alex as he commanded them to remove her clothes. The men placed the bridge of her cuffs onto a hook and raised her arms above her head. Her feet flat to the floor but there was no hope of escape from this humiliation. With her hanging like a piece of meat they produced scissors and began to cut away clothing, and tossed her shoes aside. Her pants were the first to go and as they cut her tattoos were revealed. Her right ankle had an owl on it, three lotus flowers sitting on water flowed down her left thigh, on her right hip was a shooting star. Off came her panties showing her well manicured pussy with hairs trimmed down and maintained. They cut away her top and on her left shoulder was a blue black and green tribal tattoo, and finally off came her bra. With it gone her DD breast fell out her nipples fully erect from the freezing air flowing through the room. Her nipples and areola were darker than her light brown complexion.

For a few minutes she stood before the men in the room fully naked in all her glory. Curves in all the right places and large breast with a cute face. She looked up seeing just the slightest nod of Alex's head and the hose was turned on full blast spraying the tiny girl with full force drenching her from head to toe in icy cold water.

 

[Niksis]

The men seemed to enjoy themselves as hungry eyes took in the sight of a woman who's naked body was meant for someone of much higher status than that of a simple soldier. And they took enjoyment from the sound and cries that would escape the naked princess as that icy water washed over her again and again. They were thorough, perhaps overly so. And it was clear that they took great pleasure in what they were doing. Alex on the other hand, was simply watching. Stoically as if it was nothing. Though he would be lying if he was not taking in the sight of the ebony woman before him. Her curves set just right, her large DD's swinging wildly from side to side as she jerked against the handcuffs.

Keeping the icy water coming for another couple of minutes, they eventually turn the water off as Alex's command. And the same second the water stops coming, the sound of a camera snapping echoed in the bathroom. Not that they were going to use that picture for her family, but Alex wanted to keep a private collection of pictures. Walking over to the abused princess, Alex smiled again as he placed a hand under her chin to lift her gaze "There we go. Now you're all clean and presentable." he said as he allowed his other hand to roam around her exposed, drenched body. Teasing her by allowing his warm finger to gently brush against her hard nipples. He wasn't going to do anything to her, not yet anyway. However he still wanted to show his dominance over her, show that he was still in control.

Learning closer, close enough that he could whisper into her ear, he spoke again "I will give you this one warning, Princess. Try and run, or otherwise cause problems, and I'll allow all of my guards to have their way with you. I need you alive, not unharmed." the moment he had given his whispered warning, Alex looked back to his men and nodded "Take her to her room and prepare her for the picture. We'll be going live in 10." and with his order given, Alex left the room once more just as quickly as he had arrived.

As ordered, the men took her down from the hook they had hung her from and carried her up a flight of stairs. They had their orders, to get the princess ready for the live feed Alex was going to send to her family, giving them his terms and ultimatum. It was an easy task, really. All they did was drag her to an otherwise empty room, aside from a small mattress, a blanket and a pillow along with a single chair in the middle of the room. With little care for her well being or the pain they were causing her, the men dragged her over to the chair, removed her handcuffs and moved her now free hands back behind the chair once she was seated. The moment she was seated, they added the handcuffs once more and one of them slapped her again, just because he could. "The boss will be around shortly, you better hope he's in a good mood." one of them said, which caused the others to laugh as the entire group left the room. Leaving the young princess alone, abused, washed and handcuffed.

 

[freckled_beauty]

The Princess looked less like she had taken and a shower and more like she had take a dip in the pool. She was drenched from head to toe. Her hair was wet and clung to the back of her neck as well as her bruised and swelling cheek. The cold water would have been helpful to the healing but the pressure only did the opposite. She was trembling now her teeth chattering as her chin was slowly lifted her eyes slowly meeting his own. Genesis turned her head away from him it was bad enough these unworthy commoners had seen her naked but now this Barbarian had the audacity to touch so lewdly. The warmth of his hands were a welcomed source of heat but she knew better than to hope he offered sanctuary from her humiliation. This man was her captor, a murder,the one who ordered she be subject to such and wouldn't hesitate to end her life if she showed him any signs of defiance.

She felt her heart leap at his promise of tossing her to the wolves. Her eyes cut to the men in mask with horror as she turned back to him. Even though she couldn't see their faces she picked up on their enjoyment of this in their lags their voices when they spoke. Picking the lesser of two evils still ended in pain for her. Genesis didn't know why he had taken her or what he was really after in doing so but she knew one thing. He hadn't laid a finger of harm on her and the men in mask did. When her arms were finally lowered she lifted her hands to touch her cheek, and caress the pain she was in.

It was decided she would be silent and do as told. Being with this man would probably leave her in a slightly less beaten state than being turned over to his troops. That much she prayed to be the truth.

As they carried her off Genesis turned to glance at the man in charge once more before her attention was turned to in front of her trying to walk when they allowed her to. The room was tiny with a narrow thin window and the walls gray and void of all emotion except one. Sadness. "W-wait! Aren't you going to let me dry off? Put some clean clothes on?" She asked but was only answered with a slap to the same cheek multiplying the pain. The door slammed and she hung her head crying softly and her hair created a wall to hide her shame "Why is this happening?" She sobbed through her tears wanting answers. By the time Alex came to her the young woman was shivering violently trying to keep her core temperature up so that she did not develop a horrible cold.

"Please! I'm freezing" She pleaded. The tears and fear on her face made the Princess more appealing to her captor. Her skin rigged with goosebumps, and full lips blue and quivering trying to prevent her from crying any further in front of this man.

 

[Niksis]

Alex stepped into the small room, carrying a large towel and a set of clothes in his hands. He wanted to reenact an old police trick, good cop bad cop. He would be the good one, the understanding and compassionate one. His men, the evil an rough ones. As such, he walked over towards where Genesis was handcuffed and sighed "I know, Genesis. You must be cold." he said, his tone having changed to a soft one, almost as if he truly cared for her. And seeing as she was still handcuffed, Alex took the towel and began drying the naked princess off. Her chest, body, legs arms and her pussy. Everything was dried off carefully, as if she would break if any sort of force was used. And once he was content with his work, he wrapped the towel around her hair before bending his knees so his face was on level with hers.

"Don't cry, princess. As long as you behave and do as you're told, you'll be fine." he tried to comfort her in that soft, caring tone. All an act of course, but an act he was good at as he reached over to gently caress the crimson cheek that had been the subject of two powerful hits not long ago. "It'll all be over soon." he added, another lie. It was far from over and even if her parents accepted his terms, he would keep her. She was a valuable prize indeed. His own personal fucktoy, royalty too. But that was neither here nor there. For now, she was blackmail and he would use her as such. "Is there anything I can do? Get you some food, some water?" Alex asked as he allowed the tip of his thumb to gently brush against her caramel cheek, softly caressing against her abused flesh.

Right as he said that, the door opened again and one of his soldiers stepped in, "Sir, it's almost time." he said before leaving again just as quickly as he had entered. Nodding, Alex looked to Genesis and smiled "I have a set of clothes for you here, I need you to wear it. If I remove your handcuffs, can I trust that you won't try and run?" he tested her. She wouldn't be able to run very far, and if she did, she would have broken her silent promise of behaving and would feel the full rage of her captor. On the other hand, if she chose to behave, he knew that she would slowly, perhaps subconsciously so, submit to his will. Sure, she would fight him. However the more he could have her do as he told her, at her own free will, the more control he would get over her.

The outfit was very basic, a simple pair of black sweatpants, a white tank top and a pair of socks. No bra or undergarment, it wouldn't be needed for what she was required to do once he contacted her parents.

"One of my men will come in shortly, take a picture of you as proof to your parents that you're alive. I'll be over in the corner, so you don't have to worry." Alex smiled and winked as he rose to his feet again, placing the set of clothes in her lap as he moved to undo her cuffs while preparing himself should she try and run, he would make sure she didn't get far.

 

[freckled_beauty]

Hearing the door open her head snapped up fearing it was another man in a mask. When she saw it was the one in charge a shaky sigh of relief flowed from her shivering lips. She looked up at him as he set the clothes aside and unfolded the towel. His tone was different, gentle, strong. As if he almost cared about her really being cold. She flinched just the slightest as he reached out and carefully toweled her off. She turned watching as he moved from behind her after wrapping her hair and went down on to one knee in front of her.

"You have no right to tell me that." The Princess stiffened when his hand rested up on her cheek fearing he would hit her again. Her brows raised at the glimmer of hope that she would be back where she belonged soon enough. Even though she knew she could not trust him she felt that she had to hold on to a glimmer of hope. Her parents would answer any demands he asked for. Money was of no shortage to the Young family, but she remembered his mention of land that was rightfully his. "That all sounds nice actually." She mumbled looking up as the door swung open. As he was informed that they were nearly ready she assumed he would leave her there. Naked and tied to the chair, but he didn't.

"No I won't run. Not that I have anywhere to run too." She added and waited for him to remove the cuffs. With her wrist finally free she flexed them and rolled them in circles. They hurt just a little from having been bound so tight for so long. She dressed in the clothes he brought her and listened to him. As she slid the last sock over her foot one of his men walked into the room holding a camera.

 

[Niksis]

It had been a gamble. A big one at that. She was his captive and would of course crave freedom, however he wanted to have her willingly submit herself to him and this had been one stop to achieve just that. And once he heard her words, he knew that his gambit had paid off. While seemingly innocent and minor, to him it meant that she was slowly doing what he wanted, willingly. And it was a small victory for him. So as promised, he undid the cuffs and stepped away, allowing her to put some clothes on, though keeping an eye on her the whole time, she was a prisoner after all.

That's where the man with the camera came in. He was going to film the princess holding a sign with Alex and his thugs terms. And while Alex stood in the corner, watching, the soldier spoke up "Get on your knees, bitch. Smile for the camera and hold these. the man said in an accented english as he shoved a pair of large, cardboard signs in her direction. Ready to both hit her, and forcefully bringing her ot her knees should she refuse. It was his terms, the complete and unconditioned retreat of all Young forces from his country, as well as relinquishing all claims to the land. In return, they would get their daughter back safe and sound. Failure to comply, and Alex promised to have their daughter violated in front of a live camera broadcast. Effectively ruining Genesis' image and hopes of ever taking the throne without everyone having seen her used. Sure, perhaps threats of violence was more effective, perhaps threats of death. But something told Alex that her parents would be more willing to act to save their hard built image of strength and unity, instead of seeing their daughter and heir ravaged by simple commoners.

Once the whole ordeal was over, the man with the camera took the sign and left just as quickly as he had joined. Which caused Alex to step towards the Princess and smiled "You did good, Genesis. Soon, you'll be back home with your parents, I promise." he said as he moved to help her to her feet, should she want it. Of course, it was all a lie. A blatant lie. He was not going to return her, not even if her parents complied to his terms. He was going to use this little, stuck up royal bitch. He would have his way with her, show her that the he does not fear the Youngs. That they are not untouchable and that the common man can be just as dangerous. She would learn, in time, first hand what the common man could do if they really wanted to. He would make her his own little pleasure slave. In time, of course. For now, he had to play the kind captor. Just so he could get her to cooperate.

 

[freckled_beauty]

Genesis didn't trust any of them. She took Alex's words with a grain of salt and and only trusted these men in mask to hit her even if she did obey their demands. She reached out snatching the signs from his hand and held them as he asked. "I will not be brought to my knees by some barbarian like yourself." She said glancing at Alex and looked down at the signs skimming them. Theses demands were not only ridiculous but no one in her family would agree to these terms. One life for an empire. It's ridiculous[/size]. She felt a tugs on her hair and then her knees buckle as a foot was pressed to the back of her knees. She gritted her teeth doing as she was told. Genesis sighed looking to the camera as they snapped the pictures and then eventually left.

"You're a liar." Genesis said softly standing to her feet on her own. "My Parents may have this perfect family look to the cameras but the only thing they care about is the empire they've built." She said folding her arms across her stomach pushing her boobs up. It was true Genesis was the next to inherit the throne, and the favorite of her parents but she couldn't imagine them giving up everything for her. She couldn't believe that this man could even try and promise something like that to her. There were two ways she would go back home. Either in pieces as he had promised her earlier in the day, or completely broken and humiliated.

"I'm hungry, are you still going to feed me or let my body eat its self?" She questioned. Genesis was going to do all she could to uphold all she had been raised to be.

 

[Niksis]

Genesis did well in not trusting Alex, or his word. Everything he had said, well, most of it anyway, had been a lie. He had no intentions of letting her go. He had no intentions of being nice and he had no intentions of treating her fairly. She was his captive, his prisoner. And he would treat her as such. The only reason he had not had her beaten into submission for what she had done, was because he needed her in a healthy state for the pictures that had just been taken. Now, now all bets were off. She had served her purpose, for now.

"I hope, for your sake Princess, that your parents love you." Alex said from the corner of the room where he was standing while the picture was taken. She was being stubborn, he could tell. It seemed, to him, that she had not fully understood the gravity of the situation she found herself in. She was in no position to act coy or be a smartass. And thinking herself anything more than a prisoner was dangerous.

Walking closer to where Genesis was standing, Alex smiled "You do well to remember your situation, princess. You are my prisoner, and the only reason you're not shackled, bound and beaten, is because you promised to behave. Remember this." he said. It hadn't been a threat, but more a warning or perhaps a promise. All it took was a single nod from Alex, and countless soldiers would be over her, each and everyone of them more than eager to feel what's it's like to fuck royalty. "But to answer your question, no. Learn to behave and appreciate what I have done for you, then you can eat." he said before leaving the room and locking the door behind him.

He wanted her to think about her situation, to feel what it's like to be poor and starving. To try and live the life of one of the many homeless orphans her parents had created over the years. Maybe then, could she see his reasoning.

 

[freckled_beauty]

She turned seeing him walking closer to her. She quickly unfolded her arms taking cautious steps backwards. In ready to protect herself if her intended to hit her. She bit her lip looking away as his unsympathetic tone replaced the one of false security she had given an ounce of trust to. Genesis didn't understand why this was happening. Why she in particular had been chosen out of her family to endure this unsolicited punishment for crimes she had not committed.

"What you've done?!" She repeated looking up at him her lips pressed into a thin line of anger. How can this be? That man has done nothing but allow me to be beaten and humiliated since he took me to begin with. I owe him nothing, and he's a fool to think other wise. She huffed and then frowned as her stomach growled. "Ooh" She ignored the twisting and turning as her stomach knotted from hunger. She walked over to the mattress and wrapped the blanket around her shoulders before sitting down. With her back to the door she leaned against the wall and looked out one of the two small windows in the room.

The sun was starting to set. Slowly she closed her eyes running through the last 24 hours of her life. She knew all to well that the situation she was in was not her fault, and anything she did still would have landed her in the same place. But rational thinking was leaving her and all she could focus on was how she could manipulate the situation to benefit her as she slowly drifted off to sleep.

 

[Niksis]

"Yes, dear Princess. What I've done." Alex said plainly, as if that would be enough of an explanation. Not that he had done much, but he had kept his word up until this point. She had behaved and he had not disciplined her for it, however that would stop now. She had served her main purpose, she had given the message to her parents that Alex and his men meant business and didn't fool around. Now he would have to move on to the second part of his plan, to turn the uppity princess into a true submissive. She would be proof to everyone, that the Royals are nothing but normal people too. That even those of noble birth could be corrupted and can be tamed. In a sense, he looked forward to it. He couldn't wait to see the fire in her eyes turn, to see her defiance turn into obedience. Though he also knew it would be hard and take time. She was feisty and strong willed, which made it all the more better once he had broken her.

"So be it, Princess. Perhaps your tune will change when you become sufficiently hungry." he commented when he saw that she turned in an attempt to ignore him. He didn't mind, she could attempt to sleep, even though he had other plans for her that night. Sleep, was not one of them. He wanted to break her, to show her that no matter what she does, he remains in control. As such, when she drifted off, he left her without another word.

A few hours passed without anyone going to bother the Princess in her beauty sleep. However the peace would not last. By Alex's orders, a small group of his soldiers had made their way to the doors leading into her otherwise small, spartan room. They were going to harass her, to keep her awake and frighten her. He wanted to prove a point, the point being that without him, she would be weak, alone and vulnerable. Alex wanted her to think that with him around, she would be safe.

As such, with little warning five guys stormed into her room, one of them pouring a bucket of icy water over the sleeping princess while the other four each gripped her wrists and ankles. "Well well, look at this boys. The lovely princess is all wet for us." one of them said as he moved a knife about, eyeing the suspended princess with lust and hunger. A comment that made the other four laugh heartedly. "The boss is not around to save you this time, princess. Hope you like real men." the leader added as he stepped closer, slowly cutting up what little clothes Alex had given Genesis before he had left.

 

[freckled_beauty]

The Princess had fallen asleep. Praying that when she woke up everyone would tell her this was some cruel test or joke and she had passed. It wasn't though.

She screamed as the freezing water was dumped on her head and she jumped to her feet or so she thought she had. Her vision was blurred and in those few minutes she realized her glasses had been lost from being tossed around like a cheap rag. She was suddenly pinned to the thin mattress. "Let me go! Let me go!" She screamed twisting and turning. She screamed looking around to see the four men. Void of their mask she could easily tell that they were his followers. That voice. The one who spoke was the same man who had slapped her earlier. Even earlier he was the most excited hoping that she would misbehave and given to him and the other men. Yet here he was with a group eager to take advantage of her.

As the knife gleamed in the poor lighting of the room she yelped turning her head away horrified that they would inflict real scars on her. She closed her eyes tightly as the cold blade was pressed to her cheek, and then it was moved and she heard the tearing of her fabric and it quickly set in as to what the men were really after. "Stop!" She screamed and began to struggle once again and bit her lip. In her struggling the knife glided against her thigh cutting her and the blood trickled down on to the shreds of what was left of the sweat pants. When he was finished with the jeans a swift cut of her shirt and she was fully exposed once again to these men.

Genesis looked up at the man as he tucked away the knife and was on top of her his hands groping her breast and teasing her nipples.

 

[Niksis]

The men had been instructed to not harm her too much, she had to be in perfect condition for when Alex would claim her as his. Their orders had been simple, frighten her, scare her. She would remain pure and innocent. Those had been Alex's orders, no questions asked. He would be the first, and last man to enter her, that was his goal. So his men, those around Genesis now, knew that they would only be able to take it so far before they risked the wrath of their leader. However they intended on taking it as far as they could, to remind her that she was a prisoner, that she was a princess no more. "Hey Joe, feel these fucking tits. They are amazing!" one of them called out to another while his rough, ungentle hands fondled and massaged her large orbs. To them, she wasn't royalty, she wasn't even a woman. To them, at least in the way they handled her and groped her, she was a piece of meat for their pleasure. And it showed.

Rough hands groped and touched every inch of her body unceremoniously. Her large breasts, her soft thighs, her flat stomach and even the beautiful sex, nothing was sacred to these guys as they restrained her and shifted her about as they saw fit. Spreading her legs and arms wide so they could a better view of everything going on. "You're right Roy, let me have some as well!" a third replied back as he pushed his friend aside and began to suckle at one of those large orbs. Their goal had been humiliation and degradation, all the while Alex was looking from the control room through a camera in the ceiling.

Though after a few long minutes, maybe ten, of this rough handling of her, they eventually walked off laughing. Commenting on her looks, her sexy body and coming up with lewd suggestions of things they'd love to do to her, with her and in her. Though they didn't, they couldn't even if they wanted to. Alex would kill them, they knew.

Leaving the young princess alone and naked in her room once more, the night was still young and morning was still hours away from showing itself. Alex watched, observed silently through the camera. She was perfect, beautiful. Even if her parents didn't want her back, or couldn't, she'd still serve a purpose. He would train her, love her, she would become his slave, his lover and his property. This, he promised himself. Once she was ready, he would show her to the world then, show them that royalty are not to be feared, that even a princess can be brought down and broken. In the end, his goal was anarchy and chaos, rebellion against the cruelty of royalty and freedom for the people. And it would all be carried on the shoulders of his, by then, naked and broken slave.

 

[freckled_beauty]

Genesis froze feeling their fingers graze across her clit and tease her lips sliding just one finger in and then out but never nothing more than that. Her tears had stopped by the time the men left but the damage had been dealt. Her wrist and ankles were sore from her struggling and her leg her just the slightest from the cut of the knife. She slowly sat up and looked about her hands lifting the shreds of the clothes. She sighed and took the soaked t-shirt and cleaned the cut on her leg.

After doing so she knew there was no way she would be able to sleep again that night. So she rested her back against the wall and covered her self with the blanket. Her knees were pulled to her chest and she looked about the room her eyes watching the door mostly. She felt she had to prepare herself if the men were to come in again and this time leave her more broken than just a cut on her leg, to go further than just teasing and pinching her clit.

In the short time that passed by it felt like hours to the princess. Though it had only been twenty minutes of her torturing herself fearing the worst would come walking through the door. a loud pained growl echoed through the room from the Princess's stomach. Genesis closed her eyes wishing that she had been a better captive, it would have in the least gotten her fed.

 

[Niksis]

The voices of the men who had visited Genesis that night echoed through the hallway outside of her room. A conversation about her, a conversation about the things they'd do to her next time, the things they'd have her do next time. They weren't using colorful words or loving synonyms. They were blunt, lewd and unashamed about the way they addressed and talked about royalty. She was no royalty to them, she was not their princess. To Alex and his men, she was nothing but another woman to be broken and sold.

When the warm, orange rays of the morning sun came and filled the room Genesis had been placed. Alex had made sure her room was located just opposite from his. He was her close to him, he wanted his prize and soon-to-be Slave to be close. As soon as the first rays of that orange sun filled the room, the doors opened with a loud creaking noise. Alex wanted to check on his little slave, see how her night had been. He held a tray in his hands, a tray of food and drink "Good morning Princess, how was your night?" he asked, knowing full well what had occurred that night, but feigned ignorance.

Walking over to the naked princess, Alex stopped and smiled. "Have you reconsidered my proposal? Are you ready to behave now?" he asked as he made sure to lower the tray just enough for her to see the fruits, breads, juices and other goodies he had brought. Alex half expected her to give him some snarky remark and then go back to being stubborn. It wouldn't surprise him, but at least he gave her the chance to change her mind.

 

[freckled_beauty]

Slowly her eyes opened at the creaking of the door and his boots falling on the floor. She wrapped the blanket around her self tighter and looked up at Alex. She watched him waiting until he was done speaking and still was silent holding her tongue from all she wanted to say.

"I wish to have some more clothes. You..."her voice fell off eyes drifting away from him as the event replayed in her mind. "They...ripped up the ones you gave me. Even cut me in the process..."Again her voice fell off as she cautiously looked up to him noticing the tray of food. Even at the angle she could see the fruit and smell the bread. Her hunger pains had faded away but just the sight of the grapes hanging off the edge of the tray was enough for them to return in full force. The princess frowned in those moments she was willing to do anything he told her if he would just give her the plate of food, but she understood that to him she wasn't a princess, and he...he was her kidnapper, not a man she could order about, and not one that cared for her well being.

"You want me to tell you that I have. That'll I listen to you, and do what you want." She said looking up at him. "That's what all men want. To have power, and to have it over others." She said with a heavy sigh. "I want to be truthful, but I also know that if I am I'll sooner starve than be cut into little pieces." She nodded a twinge of pain and fear in her voice. "I'll do what you say." She nodded "For now."