Alic's Story of Arranged Marriages

(So, I feel bad that there is such an interest and I haven’t given any… like a gift for good readers that respond and are persistent. So, I will write another chapter for you guys and perhaps another one after that. You guys rock and I always love your criticism… and telling me to write more. If you aren’t a writer then you don’t know how good it feels to have people interested in what you’re thinking.. If you are a writer then you know how awesome it is to get responses. And if your just a reader, believe me I know how much it sucks to be left hanging too! So without further ado.. Here you are.)


Slamming the door to her room-- No the room, she didn’t have a room here, Alic collapsed into her bed angrily. She wasn’t going to just be sold to some guy who thinks he can order her around like he does. She wasn’t going to submit. Ever. She let out an angry scream into a pillow and let her built up tears fall down her cheeks. It just wasn’t fair.

She couldn’t believe that she told him that she was his, she wasn’t his at all. And she took her clothes off for him, willingly too. What was she now? Some pathetic slut? If she wanted to be treated like she was nobody she would have stayed at home; like that ever was an option. She had it all planned out before he came. She was going to get married and move away-- far, far, far away, and she was going to have kids and they would have a perfect life. It was obvious that there was no god looking out for her. She sighed and squeezed her eyes shut.

She lay in the hard guest bed for what seemed like forever before she started to feel tired. Her tears dried hours ago and her throat was raw from her screams of rage. She finally wrapped herself in a thin woolen blanket protectively and rolled towards the wall before falling into a restless sleep.

The dreams were harsh that night, dreams of her fiancé and her brother and what her life should be, turning into what it was. She was a toy, or so it seemed, to this awful man’s will. When she awoke she didn’t feel like she slept at all, but she still was to her fullest attention when a sharp knock came at her door. She hesitated before going to the door and opening it for her visitor.

Kein stood right outside Alic’s door, tapping his foot on the floor staring down the hall with frustration across his face. When she appeared he looked her over and squinted his eyes as if thinking but then nodded and spoke in a low, manly voice.

“You take too long. You should be quick for me. For your master.” He watched her a moment for conformation but she looked a little started. He chuckled softly. “I decided that since last night you decided to act like a pet, I will treat you like one. Come here.”

She watched his lips move as if in slow motion then shook her head and stepped further back into the room. Kein followed one large step after her, bringing him closer to her than he was before. He smirked and grabbed her arm and held her to him.

She shook her head again and let a heavy glare lay over him, but he just smirked and shrugged it off.

“I don’t think that you are in much of a position to disobey me. You have no where to go and you have to one to run to. I am much kinder if you just do as your told.” He paused, gripping her arm, one last squeeze before letting her arm drop and pulling out a small leather collar.

“Won’t this be fun? It will be like role-playing. You be the disobedient pet and I be the owner.” He paused then laughed. “I mean of course you can play your part any way you want, you can submit to me if you’d like and maybe I’d give you some freedom.” He licked his lips lightly and held out the collar. “Now let me put this on you.”

Alic growled between her teeth, “No, don’t touch me you creep, with your sick ideas. You disgust me.”

“Oh, you want to play it that way?”

Kein pushed her backwards so she stumbled onto the bed lopsided and before she had a moment to stand he was straddling her at the hips and had a collar to her neck. She thrashed around wildly but he clasped the collar tightly and clipped something to it with a loud snap.

“There, see it wasn’t that bad, was it pet?” He touched her hair softly and stood up off her. “Now, I think I want to put you in some new clothes, I don’t think I like what you’re wearing.”

While he walked over to the dresser Alic fingered the collar silently. It didn’t take long to figure out that he put a tiny lock through the loops to keep it secure. She sighed and sat up frustrated watching him go through the dresser. It wasn’t that he was unattractive, because he had a nice body and a amazing smile, but he was so over confident. She didn’t know who raised him but he was raised with some twisted beliefs.

“What is your problem?” Her voice was soft but her eyes were narrow at him.

He pulled out a skirt and top out of the dresser and turned to her with a raised eyebrow. “What is my problem? No, what is your problem? You know the rules, you know the game. You know that there is no way out. Why do you have to fight me?”

She stopped for a moment to catch her breath. “Maybe it’s because I was torn away from my fiancé to have some guy dominate over me like he’s some.. Some.. Monarch. On top of that it was my loving mother that sold me for a little cash that we weren‘t really lacking in the first place and it wouldn‘t be so bad if you didn‘t tell me to strip and tell you I‘m yours and push me around.”

He frowned slightly and roughly thrust a stack of clothes in her arms. “Get changed then meet me in my room. I’ll give you three minutes and if you’re not there I’m coming back for you and it won’t be as pleasant.” With that he left the room with the slam of a door.

Alic stood there for a moment and bit her lip gently. He wasn’t as mean as her mother, at least he had that going for him. She shook her head and eyed the clothes tossing them on her bed. She didn’t have to stay here and make exceptions. She wasn’t going to.


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The room didn’t have much in it, it defiantly didn’t have a bag to stash clothes in so she would have to find clean clothes later. She opened the bedroom door and peered out. Kein was out of site and the hallway was empty. She slipped through the hall towards where she thought may be the entrance to the mansion.

The halls all looked the same and Alic got lost quickly but that didn’t defeat her motivation. She moved quickly for what seemed like forever but must have only been ten minutes. She finally, after many trial and error runs, arrived in a large hallway that led to a balcony and some stairs and she was sure that it was the front room.

Dashing for the stairs Alic was anxious to make her way out of the mansion. At least then she had a chance. Her heart was beating quickly and she thought that maybe she should have chosen a time that she was sure he wouldn’t be chasing after her too quick, but she had confidence she could escape.

She reached the door and was thrilled to find it wasn’t locked. She pushed it open and snuck out, pulling the door closed behind her silently. She knew she didn’t have time to plan out her escape so she quickly scanned the yard for a hiding place and bolted.

She found a small dog house on the edge of the property quickly, which made her wonder where the dog was but she didn’t have time to ponder. She crawled into it and backed up against the wall to give Kein time to give up before she found a way out of this place.

It didn’t take long for Kein to be out looking for her in the yard shouting threats. She stayed quiet the whole time.

“Alic, if you do not come back to me, there will be a much more painful punishment in your future and you will wish that you never messed with me. I know that you didn’t get out, there is no way out, I can promise you that. Come to me and I will take it easy on you and I will not tell my father who would punish you far more viciously than I. Come, now, I am your master and you will listen to me…”

After looking around the yard and walking by the doghouse three or four times, Kein stormed back into the mansion angrily, fury tracing every step. She sighed in relief when he left and curled up tightly, hoping to at least wait until dark before she ran off. She would take a quick nap to pass the hours.

When she woke up she realized instantly why it was a bad idea to fall asleep in the first place when a face appeared at the opening of the doghouse. She winced and backed against the wall. She figured she was safe from Kein because he searched the yard pretty thoroughly but she didn’t count on anybody else finding her. She hadn’t really seen anyone else when she was around the mansion.

“What are you doing in here?” The man’s voice inquired sharply eying her over.

“I got lost,” Alic lied, “Will you help me get back out of here?”

The man had dark messy hair and a scared face that was scrunched in disbelief. He wore clothes that were dirty as if he were a gardener and they looked like they were good quality too. He shook he head and reached in the doghouse and grabbed Alic pulling her out.

“I had better take you to Master Kein, his father isn’t home at the moment but he will know what to do with you. Come.” The man spoke with surprising authority which made her think that he had to be more than a gardener, at least at some point. She squirmed though, authority didn’t scare her. She had dealt with enough bad authority figures to know that they can’t do anything too bad. There are always consequences.

“I am so sorry that we have misunderstood each other,” Alic managed with the most confidence that she could muster. “I thought this was my uncle’s home but it’s someone else’s. I was about to leave when the dog came at me and scared me.” She paused hoping it would work.

“Miss, there is no dog on the premises. Please do not lie, you are coming to Master Kein.”

She winched instantly as he gripped her arm and dragged her off to the mansion to face her captor. She wasn’t looking forward to having to deal with him again, she knew he would not be pleased with her.


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“Sir, I have found a young lady in the yard and I wasn’t sure what you would like to do with her.” The man with Alic spoke while walking into the living room where Kein sat with his head in his hands, obviously distressed. “She claims that she was lost, but I thought that I should bring her to you before I called the enforcement.”

Kein looked up at Alic with fire burning in his eyes, he seemed angry but relieve that she was back. “No need Mr. Cell, she is alright here with me. Thank you for bringing her home.” He glared at Alic, standing alone in the open doorway, as soon as the man, Mr. Cell walked off. “Alic, come.”

Alic bit her lip and walked slowly to Kein not wanting to evoke any more anger out of him. “It is obvious that you do not understand the finer points of being owned. Did I tell you to run off? No. You always ask my permission before you do anything. I will have to teach you a lesson.” He paused. “Take off all of your clothes. Now.” The tone of his voice left no room for argument and Alic knew that he was not kidding.

Alic looked around hesitantly but after seeing Kein’s eyes, she decided to strip quickly leaving her clothes on the floor. Kein eyed her body and Alic looked away embarrassed but the next order came instantly forcing her to pay attention to Kein again. “Come.”

She walked over to him nervously, each step more hesitant than the last. When she got into touching range of Kein he grabbed her waist and pulled her to him and onto his lap.

“Why won’t you listen to me? I haven’t done anything to hurt you, why do you insist on forcing me to give you punishment?” His voice was quick and sharp.

She opened her mouth but she seemed to decided against it and stay silent.

“You know I have to do this. If I don’t punish you, you will never learn.”

She shook her head slightly and he laughed which startled her after his seriousness.

“Bend over my knee.”

She paused as if considering it. Not wanting to be exposed to him like that but, he was quick to grab her waist and do it himself roughly.

Alic looked up at him with wide eyes.

“Count for me. I’ll stop at fifteen but if you miss a number, you get two more in it’s place, but they have to be counted too.”

Before she could respond he hit her hard once.

Her breath caught in her throat and she let out a squeak before, “One.”

Tears were flooding at her eyes before she got to twelve, having misses two numbers already and having to get four extra smacks, which made her burn red from embarrassment and soreness. When she got to the nineteenth her voice was barely able to mutter the word with tears flowing down her cheek and a lump in her throat, but she knew from practice that not saying it was not the answer either. After the rest of the punishment he pushed her off as if done with her and stared at him with studying eyes.

“You have two more punishments as well. It is obvious that you have grasped that I own you yet. I know I haven’t had you long but it is important that you learn fast. So, I am taking the words “I, me, our, and us away from you. You will also call every person either sir or ma’am and you will address me as Master and my father as Lord. This is to teach you that you are not your own person anymore. To enforce this new rule, every time you say one of those words, you will remove an article of clothing and get on your knees and ask for my forgiveness. If you do not, I will punish you my way. Is that clear?”

“That’s not fair.” Alic whispered. “I am my own person, I don’t think it’s fair to take that away from me!”

“That’s three, Alic. If you weren’t already nude you’d be on your knees. You are my person, don’t forget it. I’ll let you start new once I get you dressed and it will additionally start new every morning. Now let me give you your clothes so we can go out.”

“Go out where?”

“You’ll see, for part three of your punishment, now address me how I should be addressed.”

She hesitated and he pulled a hand back as if to hit her and she quickly blurted “Master.”


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Kein found her a short blue dress that lay mid thigh and had a low square cut neck line, a pair of knee high socks, boots and of course clean underwear. She dressed quickly in front of Kein who still seemed angry at her even though he wasn’t expressing it to her at the moment, but then again, she still didn’t know what was in store for her where they were going.

When the two left the mansion, Alic noticed that Kein had a leash and whip looped at his waist and a knife and gun attached next to them. She gulped nervously and stayed quiet as he opened the door and they drove off.

When they arrive, they pulled into the parking lot of a run down brick building that didn’t seem to have any business in it. She looked at him with confusion but he ignored her and squeezed her arm painful while escorting her to the back door. He knocked twice and walked in.

The room was dark and musty and man sat at a desk drawing on a piece of paper. When Alic and Kein entered, he looked up and gave Alic a good view of him. He had a warm smile when he saw Kein, even though he had a small stud piercing his lip. His hair was dark and messy but didn’t make him look unkempt but more of a tousled just-out-of-bed model. He wore a tight black t-shirt that showed off his breath-taking body and his various tattoos on his arms. He stood up quickly and walked over to Kein and Alic stared at him not being able to take her eyes off him.

“Brien! Hey, how is it going?” Kein asked in a much more pleasant voice than he had with her. She looked away when he got close with a deep blush on her cheeks.

“Good, good. Business is good and I’m just doing great. How are you? Who is this shy hottie with nice legs?. It’s not like you to go for the shy types. Tell me. Are you here for a visit? Business?” The man talked fast and with a genuine happy-to-see-you voice. As he spoke of Alic he reached over and took her chin in his hand and turned face her to him, even with her resisting and he looked her deep in the eyes as if trying to read her. She shivered and felt her cheeks turn even a darker color. She tried to look away but he held her like that while Kein responded.

“I’m glad to hear that everything is fine, and trust me, she is not the shy type. She is so feisty when she’s alone that she could knock you right off your feet. But I’m here more for business than chit chat, but I always love coming to visit you, you know. We don’t see each other nearly enough.”

“I know, so busy lately, I never get to visit. So what can I do for you?” Brien dropped her chin letting her turn to Kein as if begging him to do something but he just kept talking to Brien as if she wasn’t there.

“I need you to give Alic a special tattoo and a couple of piercing for good measure.” He looked over at the bewildered Alic then back to Kein, “but I need you to take special precautions because I’m not so sure that she will be entirely willing, but I know you can do the trick.”

Brien nodded and grinned totally understanding and listened to Kein explain what he wanted and where and asked him to keep an eye on Alic while he went to run some errands. Brien agreed all too happily to help a friend and took Alic from his friend and waved goodbye while leading her to the back room.

“So, what did you do to get into this predicament?” Brien laughed and walked her to a soft reclining seat. “Are you going to oblige, or do I have to tie you down?”

“Are you really going to do this to me without my consent? When I was enslaved by this jerk and forced here to get a tattoo? Please give me a chance to get out of here, I would really appreciate it?” She looked at him with pathetic eyes but he shook his head.

“Don’t call Kein a jerk or I will have to add some punishments of my own to the list. So, is that tie you down? Because this could get messy if you thrash around and tattoos are forever and you don’t want a mess on your body do you?”

She sighed and shook her head. “No, just do it.” She sat in the chair and stared at him with a dark glare but he laughed.

“You have to take off your dress.”

She stood back up. “No, forget it, I’m not going to let you do this to me.” Her cheeks turned a crimson as she thought of being nearly nude in front of this extremely attractive man, but there was no way. She backed up as if to leave.

“Hey, Kein told me what he wanted, and he wants a tattoo under your top and you’re going to take your dress off for me to get the needle there. I don’t want to have to chase you down.” He was smiling, but she could hear annoyance in his voice. She almost considered doing it for him. Like, he probably needed the money or something.

He didn’t give her the chance to take off because he grabbed her and pushing her in the chair and struggled with her, in the end pulling her dress off. After he succeeded he threw the dress across the room and admired her body. “I’ll leave your panties and bra for now, but if you talk back again I’ll get you naked for more than just the piercings.” He paused and grinned, “But man, you have a nice body. Who did your belly button ring, it looks fantastic. Now, are you ready for some pain?”

She looked up at him, squirming uncomfortably in the chair, and mentally begging him to let her be, even though she knew in her heart he wouldn’t. She took a deep breath as she watched him clean and prepare a needle and get a sterilizing wipe to clean her skin. When he was ready he brought the small disposable wipe over to clean the area under her collarbone and slowly make his way down to squeeze her breast playfully.

“Because I’m ready for you to feel some pain.”


(Long enough for you? It took me forever to write!! If you skipped the beginning intro, feel free to go back up and take a look. I really appreciate your reviews and if you didn’t notice I fixed that awkward and scripted area that someone mentioned. Thanks so much! I’ll update more soon, if you guys are still interested.. Let me know, kay? I hope you enjoyed! Can‘t wait to hear from you and write down all my new ideas this chapter sparked!)