The Empress' Harem I

ok, it has been asked how this story ties into Little One. this is a prequel/ side story to LO, and Mai is eventually going to wind up in Kateri\'s harem. this is just showing you a bit more of her life before she got there, what i accomplished with the flashback chapters with Jess. so yes, there is a tie, itll just show up later. adios

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Mai sobbed as one of the men leaned over her. She was tied to a set of rings set in the floor, her arms pulled over her head and her legs spread wide. They had drugged her food earlier, she was sure of it. She had dozed off around lunch and woken up a few moments ago with a strange man bent over her. Iris sat on a cushioned bench above the scene, watching with amused eyes. The man, whose name was Betelk, fingered Mai’s sex. He was broad shouldered and barrel-chested; a shock of blonde hair sat above a ruddy face. He looked like the picture of a wanted criminal Mai had once scene glued to the wall of a tavern. It scared her that this man was going to take her virginity, she had always hoped for someone sweet and warm, someone who loved her. He brushed his fingers against her labia. Mai shrieked and squirmed away from his probing fingers. His callused hands groped at her, and she frantically bucked, trying to escape her ties. Iris laughed as she writhed in shame, her pale eyes dancing in delight. Mai met her eyes for a moment, trying not to show her fear. Iris paused and seemed entranced for a moment. The moment broke when Betelk pawed at Mai breast, causing her to squeal in pain. Betelk muttered something that sounded dirty to her and undid the front of his trousers. Mai screamed as his swollen organ burst forth. He parted her legs further apart and scooted forward to position himself between them.

Iris had told Mai that morning that she was to lose her virginity tonight, for the viewing pleasure of Mai’s various other slaves. The pretty man who had made Iris mad the other day was sitting next to her. Mai had learned his name was Altec, and he was her favorite. He seemed very interested in Mai, even with her frayed hair cut. She hated it every time she looked in the mirror; her beautiful hair was gone. The tip of Betelk’s cock brushed her entrance and Mai panicked again. Her treacherous body had prepared itself for him, even as her mind screamed that this couldn’t happen to her. Mai looked up at the brute and pleaded with him not to hurt her, not to take her. He puzzled over her words for a moment, then laughed and bent down over her. He smothered her protests with a forceful kiss, bruising her lips with his own. She cried against his lips, wishing with all her being she wasn’t chained to the floor with this crazed brute of a man about to take her by force for the entertainment of her psychotic owner. Betelk thrust forward suddenly, and once again Mai found herself screaming aloud as he torn her maidenhead to shreds. He set a rigorous pace, pushing her back along the floor with each thrust. Her back burned as she moved against the rough rug. She grimaced in pain and tried to brace herself on the floor with her feet. Betelk lifted her hips in his hands and changed the angle so that he was driving deeper and harder into her. Mai struggled for a moment as he vision went blurry. She felt overcome with sensations, the feeling of his cock piercing her flesh overwhelmed her. Betelk placed a finger over her clit and she moaned. She told herself she shouldn’t be enjoying this, it was rape. But her body ignored her again as she came, her muscles clenching his manhood. Suddenly she felt delirious. Everything seemed funny. The way Iris urged Betelk to go faster, harder, the way the lamps above her seemed to spin. She stared dazedly at a beam of light on the far wall as sweet black oblivion swept over her.

Mai woke a few hours later. All the lights had been turned out, and she was free of her bonds. She raised her hands up to her face and rubbed it for a moment, unsure of what to do. Maybe she could escape, no, they were deep inside the castle, she would be seen. She took a moment to look around her. She had been there for two weeks already, but it seemed like only yesterday she had been taken from her home. The furnishings were darkly colored; Iris seemed to prefer crimson and black. The fabrics covering everything seemed very heavy, even the clothes were hard to move in because of the weight. Mai had been directed to wear a short tunic for the first few days of her capture. She found herself constantly being cornered in the dark parts of Iris’ rooms and felt up by the men Iris kept. As far as she had seen, she was the only woman besides Iris herself. It worried her that she was alone with all these men. Most of them were big, burly men who liked to drink and preferred things rough. If she never had to serve another plate of raw meat to them it would be to soon. Iris would take one or two of them to bed each night. Mai couldn’t understand how anyone could enjoy being pounded into the mattress. Altec would usually be waiting just outside the door to her bedchamber when Iris was done with the first one. Mai had watched them together, secretly. She had never been told of such things; well, she had been told enough to know where babies came from. What happened in Iris’ chambers seemed very much different than the talk her mother had stuttered out while blushing the whole time. After the first few days, Iris had taken away all her clothes, and she was forced to carry out her chores naked. She worked quickly, the longer she lingered at her tasks was a moment longer she had to endure the looks of the men.

Mai ran her hand over the destroyed remains of her hair. Her lower body ached, and she didn’t want to know what possible damage Betelk might have done. Mai forced her tears back. She wouldn’t give them satisfaction of seeing her cry. She wouldn’t cry over this, she was strong. But even as she told herself this, she remembered the way she screamed when he took her and the way she had pleaded with him to stop. She was no better than a whore for enjoying it, and she should be disgraced. She choked on a sob, but wouldn’t let the tears fall. No, she couldn’t give in to them, no matter what.

Mai jumped as she heard a cough echo from the corner of the room.


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