Slave to the Capital
By Writerchic88
Hey! This is my newest fic, it's told from the eyes of Finnick about his time in sexual slavery as a capital whore. Also, if you like this check out my other fics! R&R
As the cannon sounded Claudius Templesmith's booming voice came over the sky.
"Congratulations Finnick Odair you have just won the 65th Hunger Games!"
I grinned to the sky, this was amazing! I'd won!
"So as you see Finnick, your only option is well to do me some… shall we say… services." President Snow slickly said in his snake-like voice, the scent of blood and roses wafting towards me.
"I owe you nothing! I won the hunger games and I don't want to be your… your personal whore!" I growled. Snow grinned, his puffy lips curling into a sinister smile.
"Oh but you do owe me. The only reason you were able to win was because of the trident sent to you. That was one of the most expensive gifts ever sent to a tribute. If one of your, ahem, richer sponsors hadn't been there, I doubt that you would have made it to even the final 8." He sneered.
No! I wouldn't couldn't didn't want to even listen to this, let alone live it.
"So like I said you really only have the one option, Klarch!" He said and called for one of his servants. Klarch came up and grabbed my arms and put them behind my back I was escorted to President Snow's personal car, thrown in and driven somewhere.
PRESIDENT SNOW'S POV
"Reginta?" I purred into the phone.
"Dahlink, is this my Pookie Wookie?" My Russian trainer purrs back.
"Reginta I am sending a new one over to you put your best girls on him."
"Okay my dahlink, I will." The line clicked.
FINNICK'S POV
When my blindfold finally came off I found myself outside a hotel room, actually in front of a hallway of hotel rooms but I was being shoved towards the first one. It opened on its own, revealing the dimmed room. As I was pushed inside I saw the rest of scene awaiting me. A scantily dressed woman stretched out on the bed just waiting for me.
"Vinnick Odair," she rasped her voice heavily accented, "Are you ready for your trainink?"
I cleared my throat unwilling to actually come anywhere near her. Suddenly she was next to me and she was…. naked. The scanty clothes I'd seen were no more.
"Vinnick, do not deny what you want. Give me it… rise for me." She whispered huskily. At first I had no idea what she was talking about but then I realized it, and realized that I was.
"There we go Vinnick. Now come here. "She grabbed my shirt and dragged me onto the bed throwing me onto it. She tore off my shirt, yes, tore. Then slipped her slinky form down to my pants slowly unbuttoning them and slipping them off she could fully see what she'd done to me now.
"Good Vinnick." She whispered lolling her tongue onto it. As soon as the ripple of pleasure ripped through me my underpants were gone. My manhood bounced as it escaped it's bonds. But soon was captured in her hands…
All I could do was think,
How would I escape this one?
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