He takes me hard up against the wall, grunting while I tried not to moan, but couldn't keep it in, knowing very well, that guards were standing outside. He thrusts and thrusts into me, with our cum spritzing out of my pussy, leaking around his cock, as he growls, his fangs protruding, his hands firmly around my wrists, keeping me in place, as he satiates his lust on me. He pulls out after another jet of his cum spurs through me.

'Mmh…' He murmurs appreciatively. 'Can't wait to have you as my bride.' He slowly licks my neck, as he tucks his cock back in. I give him a glaring stare. Over my dead body! I'd rather be dead than have him take me one more time as a maiden or a bride. Tonight, I'd escape, come hell or high water!

'Oh, you're such a beautiful bride…' My new chamber maids were putting on finishing touches on me. The whole kingdom was ready to celebrate the wedding of a lifetime. The kitchen was in full swing, cooking for thousands of people, everyone- from the aristocrats to the homeless peasants, everyone would be the Prince's guest tonight.

So far I couldn't run for it, guards were everywhere, there were two right outside my dorm. The Prince still had a detail on me, since I'd tried to make a run for it the last time. I needed to go big now, do something more reckless… I glance at my balcony, I knew there were several other balconies adjacent to it. If I went right, I'd end up at the north part of the castle, the entrance, where everyone would see me. If I went left for a few balconies, I could take the stairs for maids, escape through the kitchen, out to the Royal farm and stalls and then make a run for it.

In theory it sounded doable, but jumping from balcony to balcony at 100 ft already made me nauseous. I could die…well I said I'd rather die so…I'd be true to my word.

'Can you leave me alone for a bit….I just need to calm my nerves…' I said looking at my chamber maids. 'No need to get cold feet, you're marrying the most handsome Prince this kingdom has ever seen…' Maybel, my head maid said, fixing the jewels around my neck. 'And he's such a nice gentleman..' Jasmin crushed on him, while brushing my hair. 'You're such a lucky girl..' Sara readjusted the lower part of my dress. If they only knew.

'I'd still appreciate a few minutes alone, please…' I say looking at them, and they nod, putting whatever they had in their hands down. 'We'll be right outside.' Maybel says and I nod.

I lock the door behind them and then every second counts! Adrenalin fuels my body, as I quickly wiggle out of my dress. I don't bother with the corset and the jewels, it would take too long to get them off me.

I hurry to the balcony, and I almost faint just looking at the distance from one balcony to the other – at least 5 ft. Fuck ! But I had to be brave, really brave.

Before I can chicken out, I climb on the smooth brick railing, which was big enough to make me stand steady, even though I was shaking. 'Fuck….' I look down, it would be a short and quick death for me, if things went badly. 'Go, go, go!' I tell myself and jump!

I make it, I really do make it and my heart is beating in my ears. The curtains in the next room were drawn, so nobody saw me. Fueled with courage, I continued, jumping once again. The curtains to the next room were open, but luckily, nobody was inside. I jump again, this time scraping my knee hard, but better that than falling. Another empty room, only two more for me to jump through.

On the next balcony, the lights are on. It's a storage room for fabrics and dresses. I see a maid looking at herself in the mirror while holding a dress. She was probably forbidden to do that. She spots me through the mirror and drops the dress in shock. I put my finger on my lip, that she should be quiet and she nods. If she didn't rat me out, I wouldn't rat her out and I move on.

I land on the last balcony, my balance backward and I know I'm falling. I wave and wave my arms trying to push myself forward, and force my momentum forward as I barely make it. I breathe out trying to calm myself down. I had just escaped death five times. Above the end of the balcony is a window, from the staircase. If I stood on the landing, I could jump and climb in, it was big enough for me to fit in. I just once again needed luck not to slip. I breathe through again and jump, throwing myself as much as possible into the staircase, scraping both my elbows on the hard brick. I heave and heave myself through that window until I tumble unto the staircase. Seriously, when did my life become so complicated?

I hurry down the stairs, am barely down ten flights of the spiral stairs, when I hear somebody coming up. Damn it, I needed to hide. I hurry back a few steps into an alcove, making myself as small as possible, hoping whoever it was wouldn't see me.

'I heard them engaging…' One maid, carrying a plate of fruit said to the other. 'I'm telling you, the Prince surely knows how to take a woman…' The same maid said. 'I wish he would take me..' The other one grinned, carrying a jar of wine probably, as they both giggled. 'I wish Lady Grace had won though, she was really nice to me…' The one holding the jar said. 'Nah, after what I heard,I think Lady Blissine is better suited for the Prince…' Couldn't they walk any faster? I was losing time. I had about twenty minutes until it was discovered that I was gone, that is if the one maid hadn't ratted me out, and I had already spent ten minutes jumping from balcony to balcony.

As soon as they were out of eye-shot I bolted down the rest of stairs and hid in an alcove of the kitchen.

Fuck, I hadn't thought about the kitchen being busy and many people bustling around. I'd stick out in my white lace corset and white jodhpurs. Maids were going in and out of the kitchen, each one of them busily bustling around. I needed a disguise. They were no clothes lying around, but I spotted a pair of wet maid robes, somebody had hung out the window to dry. It would have to do. I crawl, hoping nobody spotted me, steal the clothes and put them on, as they cling to my body, as wet as they are. I grab some soot from beneath the oven and rub my face with it, hoping to make myself a bit more unrecognizable. Then I grab a big sack of something, probably potatoes as heavy as they were and hold it in front of me face, as I start walking quickly, as if I'm busy. Luckily everybody is busy with their own chores, that nobody pays special attention to me. I hurry, but don't run to stay inconspicuous.

'Aye, are you don lodin' the cart? Am reddy to take uf?' A carriage rider with a stray hay in his mouth yells at some men loading sacks, such as I was holding into the back of the carriage. If it was taking of, I was going with it. 'We're done, Merlon.' Somebody yelled back and he grunted walking to the carriage and the two horses in front of it.

I hurry after him. 'Wait..wait..sir.' I say still holding the sack in front of my face. 'There's one more.' I say anxiously, hoping I could do this. 'Aye…puttit in the bak!' He waves me off and goes to sit at the front. I climb in the back. 'Done.' I say hoping, he thought I walked away. He doesn't even check, he just grunts and takes off, while I hide between sacks. I can't believe this was actually working.

Now we only had to pass the main gates and I'd be free. The carriage stopped when we reached it. 'Aye, taking dis saks of flour to the local bak'ry for the festivities tonight.' He said to the guards at the front and I layed still as one of them quickly peered in.

'Clean.' He said and we took off. I had really done it.

I hoped we could get us far as possible. The twenty minutes I had needed to get into the carriage were now long over, my maids would have come into my room by now and found me missing. It would probably take another ten minutes for them to look for me, then alert the guards and I know the shit will have hit the fan, if the Prince is notified and a palace or maybe city wide search for me was initiated. That is if he cared enough to look for me.

The palace isn't even remotely out of sight, when I hear the alarm bells ring. It was to notify extra guards, that the Prince needed their services. We had barely been on the road for ten minutes, I wasn't far enough gone, I could still be found. I had to get off the carriage before we reached downtown. I'd wait til we passed through the woods.

The guards didn't know which one of them should deliver the bad news. Kryar, the Prince's head of guards took it upon himself to alert him of the disappearance of his bride.

'Your majesty…' He slowly approached the throne, while the Prince was giving last minute orders regarding tonights' festivities.

'Kryar, what is it?' The Prince chose a fabric from the various offers in the tailor's hand. 'Your majesty…it appears that your bride-to-be is missing. But no worries, we have everyone in the castle looking for her, she must be around her somewhere…' He tried to assuage him, the Prince was a good man, but he could have a temper. 'What do you mean she's missing? Weren't there guards stationed outside her room?' He gritted his teeth. So far, he had been in an excellent mood. 'There were, but we have reason to believe she escaped through the balconies of the adjacent rooms. A very dangerous action on her part…we've searched the ground, but there is no evidence of a fall, and the guards swear she hasn't left the castle, she hasn't been spotted at any of the gates, but we'll be extra watchful.' Kryar told him and the Prince raised an eyebrow. His feisty Bliss had more fire in her than he thought, being brave enough to do such a thing. A fire he had to contain and would love doing so.

'Report back to me in an hour, if she hasn't been found by then, gather a search party and get my horse ready.' He was mildly annoyed. On one hand, he was furious that Bliss was embarrassing him like that, standing HIM up, leaving HIM at the altar. The more primal part of him was turned on though. She turned him on and he welcomed the chase. He would chase his prey, then devour her.

I'd long gotten off the carriage and been running through the endless forest ever since. There would be a light at the end of the forest, right? There had to be a clearing at some point, it was already dark and twigs and stones were hurting my feet and skin, but I kept going. I couldn't go back. Not back to the castle, and not back home. I really hoped I hadn't gotten my mother and sister in trouble because of this, but I really couldn't spend another hour or an eternity with that wicked Prince.

I see a very small light a little further ahead of me. Like somebody's living room. Oh heavens! I quickly hurry towards it and come to a clearing which expanded into a corn field, with some farmer's small house in the middle. There was a shed next to the house, definitely my resting place for the night. My injuries were burning, my feet hurting and I was tired from all my stunts. Nobody should find me here, it was remote from the castle and the city. At dawn, I'd continue to Sapphire States, I'd only be free, if I fully left Diamond Kingdom.

I was already in my black hunter gear when Kryar showed up, looking down. 'Your horse is ready.' So they hadn't found her. 'Where was she last spotted?' He took me to her chambers and I walked to the balcony, her scent strong there. It wouldn't be hard to find her with the trail of perfume she left behind her. But her own carnal scent was so imprinted into my very being, I'd find her anywhere. The scent turned to a corner to the maids stairs, I walked there as my guards followed me silently.

'Your majesty…' Xena, the head kitchen maid looked up at me surprised. I had never been seen down here before and looked really out of place. 'Is there something you wish to eat, I'll have it prepared right away…' She hurried to stand right in front of me, as I just waved her off, my head turning to the right. Her scent lingered on the windows and the oven, but she walked out of here. I come to stand at the West entrance of my castle, where her scent led towards the city. If she had gotten through here undetected, it meant she either had a horse or was on a carriage, meaning she could be farther gone than I thought.

'Your majesty, Lady Blissine hasn't been through these gates.' A short fat guard assures me and I resist the urge not to smack him down. 'If you'd done your job well enough, you'd have noticed her sneaking out through here, hiding in a carriage or something. I want the name of every carriage rider that passed through here in the last hour.. and get me my horse and 4 men.' I say to no one in particular, but people get moving regardless as my eyes fix on the path before me. It could be a long search ahead of us. 'Call off the wedding, we'll have it in the morning, after I've got my bride back.' I add clenching my jaw.

Something that sounds like horse hooves in the distance makes me jolt awake. It couldn't be him, could it? It could just be a passerby or something. I listen closely and it sounded like it was coming closer. I had to go, couldn't take a chance. Here, I was a sitting duck. What was I thinking? If escaping, you had to make sure you had at least a solid 24 hours distance between yourself and where you fled from, and not rest after two mere hours.

I sprint through the cornfield to the other side of the woods, sprinting in darkness. I wouldn't get far, I could barely see anything to run fast. The moon gave little light, but I had to keep going. If I was captured, I'd never be free again, to say the least, if I wasn't beheaded for treason, this time for real.

We reached a corn farmer's cottage. A guard of mine got off his horse to knock on the door while my gaze lingered on the nearby shed. She was close, I could smell as if she was right there naked standing in front of me. The thought of her naked body makes me harden with lust. I look into the woods. She wasn't even afraid to walk in there, alone, at night, all by herself. 'I'll be right back, wait here..' I spur my horse into that direction. 'But your majesty..' One of my guards wants to protest. It was their job to keep me safe, but none of them could protect me from anything, I couldn't protect myself from.

I ride into the woods, getting deeper into it but not too far, I could still see the cottage. I let my horse slow down, when I reach a spot where Bliss' scent is all around me. Her blood, her sweat, her fear, all mixed with her perfume and her unique scent. She was here….hiding.

'Bliss…come out, come out wherever you are…' I say teasingly, getting off my horse. 'Did you honestly think, you could escape me? Me? Have you forgotten what I am? I can literally smell the sweat creasing down your neck right now…' I walk around trees, searching, getting closer. 'The essence of that pussy of yours is dancing around my nose…' I get even harder, ready to have her pussy on my face, to feast on it. 'Mmhhh…' I give a low growl of desire. 'And let's not forget the perfumes you were drenched in…should be enough to even make a human sniff you out…' Twigs crush under my heavy footsteps. 'How dare you run away and embarrass me like that?' I hear her heartbeat speed up in anxiety. 'I promise you, it'll have consequences.' There was a tree right in front of me and she was behind it, I only had to turn the corner. 'Grave consequences.' I say coming around and she wants to take off, as I pin her back with my palm, pressing her into the tree and she loses it, fighting me with everything she has, as she starts kicking and smacking me, trying to get out of my grip. 'RAAAAWWWRRR' I roar into her face, with my fangs protruding and my eyes turning a bright blue, as she stands still frightened, visibly shaking. 'Now that I have your attention, I believe, there's a wedding, we need to prepare for.' I say calmly, and pick her up, enjoying her warmth on me. 'And after you've been cleaned, we'll get to those consequences…' My lips grazing the delicate skin on her neck, her vein calling out to me, but if I bit her now, I'd want to take her too. A need I couldn't satiate here in the woods, but all night in a bed.

I placed her right in front of me on my horse, wordlessly passing my men, as we headed back for the castle.

Bliss followed me wordlessly, my guards behind her, so she definitely couldn't run again, as we headed for my chambers.

'Lady Blissine! We were so worried about you.' Maybel clutches her cheeks. 'We should get you all cleaned up.' She wanted to reach for her. 'No.' I say in my baritone voice. 'Clearly none of you can keep an eye on her, so I'll take over.'

'But she has to take a bath.' Maybel protested looking at the poor appearance of Bliss, dirty face, wet clothes and messy hair. 'I'll call you if I need you.' He opened his door.

'After you.' He looked at me and I rolled my eyes, not moving an inch, as he grabbed me by the arm, pulling me into the direction of his bedroom. I knew my fate was sealed, the moment the door fell shut.

'I don't want to be here.' I said, still not moving an inch. 'Who said, you had a choice?' He grins mischievously, as he starts taking off my maid dress. 'You just want me here, because you want to fuck me…' I said, looking at his greedy hands clawing off my clothes. 'As my lovely wedded wife, yes.' He said, as the material slipped off my shoulders. 'Well, I won't stick around to be your toy.' I said and quickly raised my leg and kneed him hard in the groin and bolted away from him, picking up a knife which was on a platter of food and a vase. 'Let's make one thing clear, there won't be a night where you try to force me to lay next to you, when I won't try to kill you…do you really want that? To be looking over your shoulder everyday…and night.' I was standing on one of the couches, holding the knife in his direction. 'You seem to forget the leverage I have over you…' He slowly walked towards me, as I hurled the vase in his direction, which he just smacked away with his hand, as it shattered against the wall. 'If you wanted to kill my family, you would have done so already, but you wouldn't want anyone to think you're a malicious Prince, right?' I said, slowly moving to the right, as he came closer with every step. 'There are plenty of ways to make death happen… poison, accidents…your mother could 'stumble' down the stairs and break her neck after a gentle push, your sister might chase a rabbit into the woods and accidentally get mauled by a…panther for example. Such tragedies that would be for you.'

'Don't you dare hurt them or I'll kill you myself!' I hissed at him. 'Oh, will you?' He walked towards me, as I held up the knife in front of me, and he walked right through it, as it pierced his skin, blood seeping through it, but he didn't flinch, as I pulled it out horrified and just watched his bloody skin neat itself back together. 'See…' He unbuttoned his shirt, taking off his shirt, showing me his flawless skin. 'Others have tried before and failed, what makes you think, that you can destroy me?' He closed the space between us. 'What kind of monster are you?' I ask horrified, as he grinned devilishly. 'Be compliant. It'll make things easy for you.' He shrugged, always stepping closer. 'Why me?' I asked angered and saddened at the same time. 'Because you intrigue me…' His hands grabbed my waist. 'I'll be your perfect prince, if you are my perfect little princess, you won't want for nothing, if you please me.' He tried to touch my chest as he leaned into me and I spit in his face. He closed his eyes actually shocked and surprised by my reaction. 'I'll never be you perfect little anything…' I hissed defiantly as he got up and wiped his face with his handkerchief, yet staring at me amused. To my surprise, he actually walked away into his chambers, and as soon as he was out of sight, I bolted for the door, shaking it, wanting a way out, but it was sealed shut. After my escape today, in no way, was anyone letting me out.

'Do you know what I do to those who commit treason?' I hear him say and I flip my head around. He was standing there with his hands behind his back, poised, perfect, gentlemanly, in no way would one suspect him to be cruel, a beast. 'I usually have their heads.' He started walking towards me. 'And do you know what I do to those who disrespect me..quite frankly I've actually never have anyone spit at me, just like you did now…' He kept walking, closing in on me. 'You're going to have my head too…' I asked a lot braver than I was feeling. 'No..like I said, I want you alive…but threatening you physically or your family won't change anything…even if then just superficially…on the surface…' He looked down, as I got goosebumps with every step he took. He came to stand before. 'I need you broken down at the core. You're going to respect me, no matter what it takes….a change of strategy is needed.' His deep green eyes pierced me. What the fuck was he talking about? Before I could give some smart remark, in a second he had both my arms up, I heard two clicks and I was handcuffed. 'What the?' And before I could finish that thought, he had moved with me on his shoulder in a blur. The next thing I felt was an uncomfortable pull in my shoulders and my wrists hurting. I was hanging! From a hook of the chandelier! 'You're going to let me hang?' I ask stupefied. 'Yes, until you sincerely apologize to me, and pledge to treat me with respect. Apologize and we can have a nice bath together and then go to bed.' He starts walking around me again. 'Then you can wait a long time…' I said, even though it had barely been a minute and my arms were already hurting. 'I'm patient and I don't mind enjoying the view in the meantime.' He said. What view? I heard material rip before he came into view again, holding a piece of my stolen maid dress.'What are you doing?' I ask staring at the lunatic. 'Like I said…' He ripped off the front of the dress in one tear. 'I'm enjoying the view.' He tore again, and my corset came off, exposing my left tit as my jaw dropped in shock. 'Stop it!' I struggled, but just dangled a bit like dead meat. 'Stop, stop!' I shrieked as clothing came off me, piece by piece. 'A bit cool in here, isn't it?' He kneaded my hardened nipple, with a malicious grin, as the hair on my whole naked body stood up. 'Want me to warm you up?' He stroked my thigh. 'Don't touch me…' I hissed, as his cool hand caressed my bottom. 'You don't want me to touch you?' He almost sang, stroking my waist, moving downwards. 'Get your fucking hands off me!' I struggled again, to no avail. 'Want me to put my hands here.' He suddenly had his hand between my legs. 'You don't want me to grab your cunt? Your hot cunt, hmm?' He kept grabbing and re-grabbing my pussy. 'You fucking bastard!' I sighed, as he moved his middle finger back and forth of my slit. 'That is no way to speak to your Prince..mmhm…perhaps some old-fashioned scolding will help you be more polite…' He started unfastening his belt, held it in one hand, as I stared at his crazy self, guessing what was about to happen and he swatted my bottom. 'You must have lost your damn mind!' I held my breath as another heavy swat set my ass on fire. I was enraged, I would bite him if I could, rip his head off! 'Mhmm…' He murmered from behind me, staring at my enflamed ass. 'Perhaps I should swat harder…you have so much ass, it probably isn't even getting to you..' And with that struck me again as I inhaled. 'Was that an apology at the tip of your tongue?' His hand caressed me, as he came to stand in front of me again. 'Remarkable, not even tears in your eye…' He folded his hands and looked at me baffled and amused, while nothing else but fury was in my face. 'Apologize and this can all be over…' He said smoothly and leaned in. I took that moment to gather my strength, pull myself up a bit by my cuffs and try to knee him in the face. He caught my knee, just before it made contact with his face and I quickly raised the other one to at least be successful with that, but he grabbed me there under my knee too. 'Still so much fight left in you…' He shook his head, and grinned and brought his head closer to kiss the inside of my thigh, placing both my legs on his shoulder. I quickly tried to press my legs together, knowing what was coming next. But he just scooted closer to my cunt, with his tongue out. 'Don't you dare…' I exhaled, my hair already sticking to my face. 'Urghhhh…' He took a giant lick all over my cunt, making me twitch. 'Elll…' His tongue slobbering all over it. 'Rhh..' His teeth grabbed my labia, playing back and forth with it, like a dog with a bone. He started nibbling on my whole labia, licking on it five times in a row, moving his tongue in a disgusting manner, intentionally slobbering all over it, as absolute shame flooded my face, being used as someone's chew toy. I was hot and cold at the same time, my face red hot with embarrassment, yet my blood felt frozen cold. 'Mhmm…you got one delicious cunt for me there…' His eyes glowed in lust, as he quickly unbuttoned his pants. 'Got me all horny…' He bit into his lower lip and started pumping himself. 'You're one sick son of a bitch!' I tried to stay tough and looked straight into his eyes, glaring at me. He would not break me down. 'Remind me to wash your mouth with my cock..but first…' He directed his bullet of a cock at me. 'URRRGH!' He groaned as his came hard, streaks of cum shooting straight unto my belly, as he purposely moved his dick and it spilled unto my face, at my eyes, unto my nose. He dowsed my whole naked body, walking around me to make sure, that as much of me as possible was covered in his white hot seed. I exhaled mortified, trying to blink it away, get it away from my mouth, but it stayed where it was, since I couldn't use my hands. I clenched my teeth trying to not let it get to me. 'You were saying?' He leaned his hand towards me, trying to catch anything I said. I looked down. He had managed to humiliate me, but I wouldn't be defeated. I just wouldn't react anymore. I closed my eyes and just hung there. 'Short of your ever so smart remarks?' He now completely started taking off his clothes, getting naked as well. 'Are you trying to shut me out? That's not how it works darling, one way or another, I will get an apology out of you. We've barely started.' He strutted towards me butt naked, his cock fully erect, grabbed me by the waist and got me off the chandelier's hook. I looked at him. 'Oh, don't think this is mercy…I just want to play a little more with your juicy ass…' He planted me on the ground, my arms too numb and weak for me to react, as he cuffed my hands to the bottom of the sofa, then he got behind me and I started kicking. 'Leave me alone!' Hitting his thigh, as he swatted my ass hard and spread my thighs, fully exposing my pussy and anus. 'Look at how wet your cunt is…' He squeezed it hard. 'You've been enjoying this, haven't you…' He fingered me again and I tried not to groan, or show him that it was affecting me. His wet finger circled around my anus, and he plopped it down my depths. 'Get you dirty fingers outta there!' I yelled fidgeting around with my but, trying to get away from him. 'You don't want me touching your most private parts, huh?' He shoved another finger in there, yanking it in and out. 'ALEXANDER!' I shrieked indignant. 'You know how to make me stop.' He stretched his fingers apart, making my anus loosen up. 'Mhmm…' I felt his tongue enter my anus, as I jolted, but he held my ass in place. 'You're so disgusting, so fucking disgusting!' I had already started sweating with rage, fear, humiliation…and lust. 'You spit in my face, I spit in your…' And with that, he spit slowly, as I saw and felt his saliva drop into my anus. 'HUH!' I gasped having reached my absolute mortification point. He continuously drooled into me, making sure I saw him, fingered my ass and did it all over again. 'AWWW….' He roared as he came again, all over my ass and pussy. 'Now that you're so slick…' He grabbed my cunt again. 'We can really get started..' I felt his cock at my entrance. 'WAIT!' I exclaimed loudly. I couldn't let him fuck me like this, sweaty, covered in cum, my hair sticking to my face and my ass in the air, my hands tied to the end of the couch and my head on the floor. Not even the whores of this kingdom were treated like this. 'Please stop this.. I'm sorry...' I said, swallowing my pride, which had left me a long time ago. 'I didn't hear you, a bit more formal please…here let me untie you, so I can hear you properly.' He undid my cuffs and I heaved myself up onto my knees. 'I said I'm…' I started, looking away from him, but he quickly tilted my chin up in his direction. 'I've told you once before and I'm telling you again, look at me, when you talk to me and address me with my title.' He took a step closer to me, his cock and balls all up in my face, as he stood there with his buff arms crossed, looking down on me, enjoying this, with a wicked grin tipping the corner of his face. 'Your majesty Prince Alexander…' I began again. 'Yes, my betrothed?' He tilted his head towards me. 'I apologize for…the way I behaved tonight.' I almost choked on my own words. 'For spitting at you, I did not enjoy that at all…' I just had to put a jab in there. 'And I realize that, it was disrespectful…it won't happen again.' I said with a cool gaze. He stared back at me, as we tried to figure each other out and determine who had the upper hand here. Just because he was standing and I was kneeling, didn't mean that my will was broken.

'Well, to consummate this apology…suck my cock and it will all be forgiven.' He took another step towards me and his dick already touched my lips. 'As you wish, your grace…if you really want to put your dick in my mouth, where my sharp teeth reside…so be it…' I smiled sweetly. 'Get any ideas and whatever you do to my dick, I'll do to your cunt…' He grinned as his canines protruded. Fucking bastard! He grabbed my head, pulled it back and stuffed his stone hard dick deep into my mouth, while tilting his hips over and over again, fucking my mouth, as I struggled to breathe and tried to get it out of my mouth, but he fucked my mouth ruthlessly, ignoring my gags and chokes. 'AWWWWRR' He came again, dropping a load right into my belly, before he pulled out and I spit the rest out to my left, as my whole body shook and I tried to regain control of my breathing, of my shaking, of my whole body, of myself.

'Well, my princess now that we're on good terms again, how about that bath? You're in need of one as filthy as you are.' He chuckled as he picked me up, by putting an arm around my knees and lifting me.

He placed me in that swimming pool bath of his and threw a sponge my way. 'Wash yourself.' He took a seat in the pool-tub as well, pouring himself a goblet of wine, drinking it and watching me scrub myself of dirt, sweat and cum.

I washed my body and hair and any part of me, his semen or saliva had touched, couldn't wash my anus enough, I'd definitely never forget that. 'Need help cleaning that ass?' He asked noticing, that this was the third time I was scrubbing my ass. 'Unlike some people in this kingdom, I'm fully capable of taking care of myself.' I hid the sarcasm behind a smile. 'I'll still help..that's what spouses do, come here…' He said and I blinked annoyed, as I reluctantly moved towards him. 'Sit on your throne.' He commanded me. What throne? There was no fucking throne in here. He slowly parted his legs further and it dawned on me, what this pervy creep wanted. He held my gaze as I let myself down on his stone hard cock. 'Mmmhm…' He gave a low growl, grabbing my hips and positioning me correctly on him. 'Kiss your Prince.' He demanded from me. What more could he possibly want from me, or hope to achieve? He already had humiliated me as much as possible. But kissing him was the hardest… I looked at his lips, his full, kissable, soft lips, which any girl would die trying to kiss. And yet…I knew if I did that..he would take something personal from me, that I didn't want to give. Even though his cock was inside me, a kiss felt more personal. He stroked my wet and naked back. 'Kiss your Prince.' He repeated, tilting my chin up, his lips brushing mine. 'What if I don't want to…' I whispered against his lips. 'Will you still try to steal a kiss from me, like you've done everything else…' I added. 'But you want to. You want me, even though you deny it…' His face hovered around my cheeks. 'You want me…' He sucked on my neck, creating hickeys. 'Every…' He thrusted into me. 'Part.' Thrust 'Of me.' Thrust. He took a nipple of mine into his mouth, licking it, sucking on it, playing with it, as desire overcame me once more. His head hovered back to my face. 'Kiss. Your. Prince.' He hissed, his lips gently on mine, I could feel his breath. I grabbed his head, as my lips dropped on his, sucking him in, both the lips on my face and below. His tongue invaded my mouth, as soon as I gave him the way, as we basically had sex with our mouths, conquering each other with our tongues, exploring, enjoying, feeling each other, as he kept thrusting into me as we kissed, until my way too long pent up orgasm, exploded from me, as I fully gave into my Prince.

I woke up with his hand around my naked body, wasn't sure when exactly we'd taken the party to the bedroom, but one thing was for sure, the party was over. A table lamp was just to my left. This was my chance, if I bashed his head in with it now, I'd be free of him and then probably be arrested for murdering the Prince. I carefully turn my head to the right and his green eyes were already on me. 'Morning my princess.' He gazed at me, mischief in his face, as he grabbed my cunt, squeezing it firmly and I flinched. 'Morning, my Prince…' I said sitting up right, to get away from his perverted hand. 'Ready to sit on your throne…' He lied on his back, removing the sheets, his tall, naked and muscled body coming into view. 'If it pleases your grace, I'd love to fuck your face.' I say and straddle him,with my back towards him. 'That's more like it…' He eagerly grabs my thighs to hover over his head. 'Mmmh..you cunt smells deliciously like rough sex…' He said, leaning in to have a first lick. 'Hmmm….' I smiled, waiting for him to have his guard down, consumed by desire for me to go in for the kill. I spread my asscheeks and gently sit on his face, as he eats away, his dick already twitching as pre-cum came out and he started rising. The higher his dick rose, the more I bore down on him. 'MRRRMM…' I heard a deep groan come from him, as he started cumming and that's when I put my whole weight into it, covering every hole he could breathe from with my ass, he loved toying around with so much. 'MHMM!' He jerked, his pelvis rising up. Was he chocking already? I pretended I didn't notice he was suffering and dug my ass deeper into his face. 'URMM!' He groaned harder, jerking as his black claws protruded from his fingernails, fidgeting around. 'Do you like that, my Prince?' I played innocent, as his claws came at me, no doubt, they could rip out my heart in seconds, but I quickly grabbed his wrists pinning them down. 'Just feel, don't touch, my Prince!' I said softly with an evil grin. He was getting weaker and weaker, couldn't even yank his hands out of my grip. He choked and came at the same time, as his last jerks for air, spurt out the last bits of cum, before his cock went limp and his body too. I'd nicely tuck him in, wipe his mouth and wash off any trace of me, then run out in hysteria, that my Prince wasn't waking up. What a tragedy…

I sat on his face for five more minutes just to be sure, he wasn't moving anymore, before I gently lifted my ass and turned around to face him. He lay there still, his eyes closed and mouth a little agape. I put my hands in front of his nose, to see whether he was drawing breath…he wasn't. I had done it. I had killed the Prince.

'HELP, HELP ! HE ISNT WAKING UP THE PRINCE ISNT WAKING UP!' I knocked on the large double doors hysterically, as the guards opened it from outside. 'What did you say?' The head guard asked in shock. 'Call a doctor, the Prince he isn't breathing!' I said frantically. 'Let's get him to the medical wing, quick!' The guards quickly stormed into his bedroom, as I followed. He opened the doors leading to the prince's bedchamber. 'On the bed.' I pointed ahead of me, as I passed a guard, just to halt in my movements in utter shock. The Prince stood there, leaning on his bed post, as he fixed his morning robe, looking at me amused and calculated. 'Your grace…' The head guard said, lost for words. 'How are you…' I shook my head, he really wasn't breathing last time I checked. 'THE PRINCE? WHERE IS HE? IS HE OK?!' Lady Serafine came storming in hectically with my three chambermaids. 'Your lady said you weren't breathing, my lord.' The head guard bowed. 'Oh..how she worries about me. I'm just a bit of a deep sleeper, nothing to worry about here. You can all go back to your positions now.'

'Yes, your grace.' The guards bowed. 'That girl..creating panic for nothing!' Lady Serafine said, even more annoyed with me, as my chamber maids breathed relieved that their handsome, great Prince was still alive, gushing about their happiness of his well-being. 'I'll go with them…get ready…' I wanted to head out with them. 'Not so fast.' The Prince shut the door ahead of me, trapping me behind it, while standing behind me. 'Mhmm….'He digs his face into my neck. 'I must say from all the attempts on my life…poison, sword..and so on..this was by far the most unique…using your own body as a weapon…' He chuckled, his hands opening my morning robe. 'You think those round globes of yours could finish me off, hmm?' His erection digs into my butt, as his left hand grab my throat. 'You think you can kill me with your cunt?' He grabbed my pussy aggressively with his right hand. 'I wasn't trying to kill you.' I say innocently. 'Don't lie to me!' He smacks my pussy hard as I jerk in shock. 'You wanted me to choke on your cunt…' He starts fingering me. 'I'll show you, how you really choke someone…' He said darkly, pressed down on my shoulder, while spinning me around, forcing me on my knees. He opened the belt of his robe, as his cock protruded, angry and ready. I tilted my head back, not wanting to put my mouth on it, as he aggressively grabbed my hair, with his cock at my lips forcing it open, and in one swift move, driving it completely down my throat. 'Oahhhh…' I made an annoyed sound as he started fucking my mouth ruthlessly, hitting the back of my throat repeatedly and fast. 'Unh, unh!' I cried out, wanting his cock out of my mouth, trying to turn my face away, while pushing his pelvis back, but he stood there firmly. I was getting light-headed as I choked and gagged, as he repeatedly brought my head to meet the base of his already big and large cock. 'Mmmmmh!' I cried out digging my nails into his flesh, making him bleed. 'Urgh, yeah! You aren't hurting me, so keep digging your nails into my flesh.' He said unperturbed, his teeth bared in pleasure. 'Hinn..hinh..' A tear rolled down my cheek. 'AWWWRRRHHH….' He roared as his came, making sure the whole load went straight into my tummy, not one bit of it wasted, before he pulled out his cock. 'Puhhh!' I spit out the rest of his seed to the side, as I started coughing and grabbed my throat and sacked against the floor.

He stood there, with his cock still in his hands, pumping it. 'Oh, I'm not done with you yet.' He lifted me, as I smacked his hands away. 'Don't touch me!' I said, as he forcefully grabbed me again and I tried to escape his grip. 'No! No! Let go!' I fidgeted around, as his left arm engulfed my arms and tits and he penetrated me with his dick and started fucking me once again. 'I'll get you back for this, for everything! Unh…' I groaned, as he hugged me tight, ramming his cock inside me, laughing while licking my face, as I shuddered. 'I wanna see you try, princess.'

Maya, Eve and Anabelle, my chambermaids were putting the finishing touches on me for the wedding, putting jewelry on my hair and hands. 'You look so beautiful, Lady Blissine.' Anabelle, the oldest chambermaid, a woman in her early forties said.

'Yes, you're so lucky to be wedding the Prince..he's such a gentleman and kind and handsome..' Evie gushed about him. 'Yes handsome!' The other two chimed in, as they started talking about the Prince's looks. None of them discussed my run-away stunt, everyone in this castle acted like it never happened. 'Yeah…so lucky…' I said looking at myself in the mirror. Was there really no way I could stop myself from becoming the Prince's bride?

'Everything ready in here? It's about time the ceremony started, it's been postponed long enough.' Lady Serafine opened my door without knocking. 'We'll be ready in a minute.' Maya said, making sure the material around my wrists were flat. 'Well then…' Lady Serafine wanted to turn away. 'Lady Serafine, can I have a word with you?' I looked at her. 'What do you possibly have to tell me?' She raised an eyebrow. 'Will you excuse us?' I looked at my maids as they quickly left the room. 'I don't have all day.' Lady Serafine said, before the door had barely shut behind them. 'I know you don't want me marrying the prince and would rather have your niece be here.' I told her. 'Unfortunately, we don't always get what we want in life.' She poised herself. 'Maybe you still can.' I turned towards her. 'I'm listening.' She took a step closer. 'I'm sure you can tell I'm not princess material..I don't have the posture, the grace, the talk…' I stood up and said innocently. 'Yes, but unfortunately that doesn't exclude you from becoming the prince's bride.' She held her head high. 'What would exclude me?' I asked as if it was just a question. 'You being disabled, barren, impure, a witch…since you've been given a clean bill of health and no one has witnessed you practicing magic…you're still eligible...' She sighed as if this pained her a lot. 'But I am impure…' I told her. 'You're saying you're not a virgin? That can't be, the doctors examined you and gave your report to the Prince…' She said astonished. 'Maybe they didn't write that down, but I assure you, I'm not a virgin, you can examine me right now, if you wish…' I smiled at her. 'Filth, filth! I knew it from the first day I saw you. Dirty, filthy, a whore…no, no you cannot be bound to the Prince!' She quickly stomped over and grabbed my hand, dragging me along with her. 'The Prince deserves better, he deserves pure. A good, humble and young maiden.' She murmurs all the way, as she drags me to the Prince's fitting room, while I smile to myself. With a bit of luck, I'd be out of here in no time.

'Lady Serafine, is there a reason you're keeping my bride from her wedding preparations and interrupting mine?' He stood there, as tailors worked around him. 'Your majesty, I can't let you in good conscience marry this woman, with some very unpleasant information I have about her.' Lady Serafine shook her head. 'What information?' The prince looked at her. 'I dare not say it in front your tailors, as to not disgrace you, your grace.' She looked down, as the prince sent the tailors away, and took a seat, staring at the two of us. 'My grace, did you not receive Lady Bliss's health report?' She asked him. 'I did. And I did not find any problems with it.' He said, scanning me, lust returning into his eyes. 'Your majesty, I'm ashamed to inform you that..this woman..is impure…she is not a virgin. I can have the high council announce this as the reason of her removal. Nobody would want your graceful majesty to be bound to a filthy...' She said shaking her head. 'Hold your tongue, Lady Serafine.' He said mildly amused. Usually, I'd protest the insults, but since she was making my case, I stuck with it. 'But your grace…' Lady Serafine started again. 'She is not a virgin, because I lay with her, Lady Serafine, several times actually.' He said, crossing his arms. 'You..you, already have?' She stuttered. 'Of course, you've escorted her to my chambers many times..what did you think I was doing with her…' He looked at her. 'Well…I didn't think…' She said dumbfounded, scratching her nose. 'This isn't the old times, where everything had to be strict before marriage. I've claimed her as mine repeatedly, this marriage will only take it a step further, then I shall claim her every night.' He gave me a smug smile, as he got up to walk towards me. 'But are you sure, you don't want someone completely untouched by you…I have been with other men.' I lied, this wasn't going how I wanted it to. 'Oh, have you?' He said mockingly, as he came to stand in front of me. 'Many others.' I added as he chuckled. 'Well, as good as you are, I wouldn't be surprised, many men want a piece of you…too bad that soon you'll be all mine, forever.' His bent his torso, bringing his face very close to mine, as we stared at each other challenging, and I knew he wanted nothing more than to take me then and there, to make a point. 'Hmm mmh…' Lady Serafine cleared her throat, as the Prince broke out of his spell, standing straight. 'Lady Serafine, there's nothing to worry about here. Take her back.' He told her then addressed me. 'And I'll see you at the altar.'

The wedding ceremony was short. It wasn't one, where I got to say 'I do', I was just introduced to the crowd as the prince's chosen one, as he did all the promising and all the talking ,to love, care and protect, as I was prayed upon to be a loving and child-bearing wife. My will didn't matter here. We stood in front of the balcony, as the crowd cheered and paparazzi took photos. Diamond kingdom now officially had a princess.

The festivities went on all day long, food and drink for everyone, no one working anymore, as everybody celebrated.

We were cheered on, as we rode the carriage through the city, trying to reach out to us. The beloved Prince smiled and winked, being the popular and kind Prince everyone knew him to be. I just smiled and kept to myself, as everyone taught of me as so lucky, some envious looks were even among the maidens. If they only knew what I'd give to switch places with them.

The carriage stopped at the shores, as he took my hand to come with him. 'Where are we going?' I asked as soldiers were standing in front of a large golden ship. 'Sailing to my private island…the perfect place to spend our honeymoon.' He kissed my hand with a malicious grin on his face, as the hair on my skin stood attention.

We sailed for about an hour when a small, yet large island if for two people came into view. White sand against a turquoise ocean and large, strong palms. 'Welcome to my island.' He said, as he helped me off the ship. 'Your grace, food for two weeks have been stored and your luggage was brought beforehand as well, we'll leave you to it then.' The head guard nodded and I turn around stunned. 'Wait, you're leaving us alone?'I asked, as it dawned on me that I'd be all alone with the prince. 'Yes, milady.' The guard said. 'Please stay..I mean who will protect us?' I ask, meaning who would protect me…from him. 'I'm perfectly capable of protecting my princess, myself.' The prince's arm comes around my stomach, as he nudges my neck. 'Yes…but please stay…surely there's enough room and food for everyone…' I look at the guard urgently. The Prince was ruthless with me in his own castle surrounded by soldiers, how much more when I was alone with him on an island, he would rip me apart.

'This is your honeymoon, your grace, and this a very safe island. No wild animals or poisonous plants, we made sure of that..and just in case there's an emergency boat at the back of the island with everything you might need with straight navigation to the mainland which is just 30 minutes away. ' He said and wanted to turn away. 'Please…'My voice broke a little as I grabbed his arm and he shot a confused look between me and the Prince.

'We'll be alright, Sir Rollins, I can take care of my bride.' He said and lifted me up, walking us to the large mansion, where my fate would be sealed.

'You need not be terrified of me, my love…' He grinned at me mischievously as I stood there in the doorway, in my wedding gown, right where he left me, with my heart pounding in my ears. 'We'll simply do, as we have so many times before.' He walked towards me, looking even taller than usual, green eyes looking so very poisonous. He started unbuttoning his shirt as he leaned towards my face and I turned away. 'Let me take a shower first…my prince…please…' I said politely, even though being nice hurt every fiber of my being. 'Since you asked so nicely…I'll grant you your wish…but hurry back…' He whispered in my ear as he embraced me. 'We have a long night ahead of us…' He drew down the zipper of my wedding gown and watched as the dress pooled down at my legs leaving me in my very racy wedding lingerie. 'Hurry, hurry, hurry…' His gaze scanned me, as he opened his fly as I walked towards the bathroom. 'Want to make us a little platter…maybe with some wine to make things more romantic?' I asked him, just trying to distract him. 'I like your way of thinking.' He was positively surprised yet suspicious of my changed attitude, while I kept a neutral face, trying to give nothing away of what was truly going on in my head.

I quickly locked the bathroom door behind me and waited to hear him walk towards the kitchen. Then I quickly turned on the hot water in the bathtub, to make it sound like I was actually doing this.

I wish I had my bag in here with my shoes and clothes, but for now this lingerie would have to do. I opened the window as quietly as possible, to a nearby tree with large trunks. I could walk on it, but if I fell from my position which was on the second floor, I might seriously injure myself, but I had to try. I had to get to that emergency boat and sail the fuck away from here.

My courage to leave was greater than my fear to stay as I tiptoed to keep my balance on that large tree trunk. I made it to the center of the tree and climbed down, without cutting myself too badly and then I ran.

The sun had long set, but the moon was big and shining brightly enough for me to navigate around. I had to find that boat quick within the next 15 minutes, before the prince got suspicious, it was somewhere around the island.

I breathed heavily as I sprinted through the woods, dodging tree branches, stepping on sticks, stones and sand. 'Just go straight until you reach the edge of the island.' I told myself…it shouldn't be that far to get there and here I was still searching. The main road we came in would have been the quickest way to reach the edge of the island but the Prince might have seen me then, since there's nothing shielding the direct view from the mansion.

I heard water, meaning I was approaching the edge as I smiled to myself. I wanted to take another step we he appeared from behind a tree. 'Bliss, Bliss, Bliss….' The prince looked at me, shaking his head in disappointment. 'And here I thought, we were getting somewhere…'He stood there naked, his face stone cold. 'How stupid do you think I am…thinking I'd just fall for your shower trick? You insult me…' He stepped towards me, as I took a few steps back. 'Now…I'll give you one more chance to peacefully go back to the mansion before I really lose it with you…' He said darkly. 'Over my dead body.' I said to myself, as I quickly bolted. I was leaving this island, come what may.

'You can't outrun me!' I heard him rage behind me, but I didn't want to give up, I'd never give up. Blood rushed quickly through my veins, as my whole body, covered in sweat pulsed, that's how fast I was sprinting.

'YOU!' Before I knew what was happening, I was brutally slammed against a tree trunk, as it knocked the breath out of me, barely getting the chance to turn my face to the side, before almost breaking it against it, as the prince stood behind me, pressing his whole body into my back, as I was trapped hugging the tree trunk. He aggressively grabbed me hard by the upper arms, squeezing me in place.

'You are trying my patience!' He hissed into my ear. 'Are you trying to get me angry,huh?' He roughly pulled my hair back against his shoulder, so I had to look at him. 'Or do you like playing hide and seek, does that turn you on, huh...' His right hand suddenly tore at the material covering my sex as he ruggedly started stroking me down there. 'Is that what gets you off?' He roughly stuffed his fingers inside me, as I tried to shut my legs, but he just parted them again. 'Uhh!' I fidgeted around trying to free myself, as his other hand covered my mouth as he fingered me until I was spritzing, then he slammed me against the tree trunk again as I felt his massive dick, part my legs seeking entry. 'Ugh!' I groaned seeing spots in my vision, as he penetrated me. 'You are mine! Mine! Mine!' He repeated as he fucked me against the tree, repeating his mantra while holding my hair in his one hand and grabbing my shoulder with his other, as he stuffed me with deep, hard thrust making me shudder and spasm against the tree.

He pulled out and shoved me onto the sandy ground, as I fell with slightly parted legs, a moonbeam shining on me, making the cum between my legs glisten in the moonlight. 'I really wanted to be gentle with you tonight…seeing as it being the beginning of our marriage and everything.' He looked down on me, breathing heavily, his cock still erect and angry. 'As if you know what marriage stands for…' I sat in the sand, trembling, filled with adrenaline and fear and so much anger. 'You're not worthy of me, my time and my respect, I despise you!' I spit before his feet to make my case.

'You despise me?' His was kneeling before me with his hands around my throat, before I'd even blinked. 'You do…' He choked me, as he watched me struggle to get his hands off. 'I'll give you something to despise!' He said and with that he roughly raised up my left leg, fully exposing my pussy, as he dove his cock into it.

'UAANNHH' I gave a high-pitched cry, as he mercilessly slammed into me. His claws came out as he with one rip tore the front part of my lingerie, barely missing my skin, as he cupped my tits roughly, as he fucked me hard. 'RAWWWWWRRRR!' He roared loudly into the night, filling my heart with terror. He pulled out of me and jizzed all over me, making sure it got on my face, as he grabbed me again, turning me around as he spilled the rest of his cum on my ass before mounting me and splitting my anus in two as I groaned with him holding my face in the sand. He aggressively plunged into my even tighter depths as I moaned with teary eyes as he bounced off my behind, slamming me further unto the sand with each thrust.

He laughed deviously, as he rolled me over and I quickly grabbed a hand full of sand and the moment he leaned in towards me again, threw it into his eyes. 'Arghh…' He let go of me, clutching his eyes, as I scrambled to get away from him and started running again.

I could hear a waterfall and headed towards it, I had to hide, somewhere, where he wouldn't be able to pick up my scent so easily.

I came into a clearing and saw a small waterfall among big rocks. There was a cave beneath, that's where I needed to go, even if it meant swimming through the ice cold water.

'Pffh…' I shivered as I got into the water, even though it soothed my enflamed body parts from his brutal fucking. I climbed up the rocks and found a little entrance behind the water.

I went in and sat there shivering, the moon offering little light. I wish I could make a fire to at least keep warm, but he'd find me. My already scantily clad lingerie was now reduced to shreds on my body. My hair was now wet and sticking to me as I wrung it out. I'd wait it out no matter, he'd get tired and go to sleep, then I'd get off this freaking island.

I heard water sloshing quietly and held my breath. I was about to relax when a panther suddenly pounced unto the clearing of the cave as I stood up alert. It slowly strolled towards me, as I backed up, as it morphed into Alex who took slow strides towards me. 'It was smart to hide her…it definitely numbed your scent..but then again..I'm smarter to know where you'd look for shelter.' I heard the grin in his voice. I only saw his silhouette illuminated by the moon. His poisonous green eyes shone, when he came to stand in front of me. 'Shall we continue where we left off…' He cupped my chin roughly, as I tried to get his hands off me. 'Fuck you!' I tried to get past him, but he grabbed me, pining me against his chest, as he once again shoved his cock inside me. 'Fuck you, I will.' He said thrusting into me, giving low growls, hums and howls, as I didn't give up on freeing myself.

To keep me from trying, he raised me up, placing one hand under my left arm, the other under my right knee, lifting me unto his cock and to keep falling forward, I had to place my right hand behind his shoulder, fully exposing my right tit to his mouth, which he quickly latched unto, as he fucked me so hard, it was hard to keep pleasure from my flight instinct. He briefly let go of my lower part to turn me towards him, as he slipped right back into me, cupping my ass cheeks in his large hands, smacking it hard and repeatedly as I flinched. 'That's for throwing sand in my eyes.' He pinned me against the cave wall as he ripped the rest of the material completely off my chest, before shoving his face between my tits. I grabbed his head, trying to move it, among my blurred vision of pleasure, as he licked and sucked and tugged on my tits like an animal. 'Uh…uhhh…' I tilted my head up as my whole body tensed and I let out a high pitched scream as my whole body convulsed and spasmed and squeezed his cock tight as he too roared through the whole cave as it echoed and shook.'Awrrh…' He let his cock slide out of me as he watched our joint cum spill out of me unto the ground. 'Filthy…' He grinned, licking his lips as he turned me over a 180 degress with my pussy in his face, as I dangled upside down, then he started slobbering all over it and spitting on my pussy, mixing it with his saliva, as he ate me out and I twitched but had no chance. I was dangling so far off the ground, my hands didn't reach it, and my legs were uselessly parted in the air. He didn't stop until I squirted in his face as I came again, then he just carried me out of the cave over his shoulder, as he smacked my ass over and over again. I was tired and had no energy to fight anymore. I was spent and just let him take me with him.

He sat me down in the full bathtub and I sat there numb and quiet as he took a seat opposite me and looked at me, leaning back. 'As much as I enjoy these run and chase games we play…how long do you think, you can keep this up?' He looked straight at me amused, as I glanced at him with hatred in my eyes. 'You think this is a game to me…' My whisper was barely audible. 'Yes I do…you can't seriously think you can ever escape me, so you must be doing this for a thrill...thinking that aggravating me will turn out into wild fucking...if you want rough sex, all you need is ask.' He said non-chalantly, like he was doing me a favor. 'I don't want any kind of sex from you, I don't want anything from you!' I hissed at him. 'Now…now…this has happened way too many times with you moaning and orgasming in pure pleasure for me to believe you…' He looked at me smug, as I looked away, having had enough of his nonsense. 'Why are you trying so hard to be against this…any woman would be glad to have a passionate husband…you could have ended up with some boring little-cocked farmer, who doesn't even make you come.' He shrugged. 'What a tragedy, that would be.' I say sarcastically. 'Is that what you want?' He asks surprised with both his eyebrows raised. 'I WANT to be able to choose who I spend the rest of my life with, and that's definitely not somebody who treats me like an object, disrespects and abuses me.' I say arrogantly. 'I do no such thing..I simply treat you the way you treat me…' He put his large arms at the edges of the tub. 'I highly doubt, that I force myself on you.' I grit my teeth at him. 'It's my right to take you as my wife…but let's hear it, who would you rather have here than me..what kind of guy would you choose.' He asked interested with a smile on his face. 'A gentle and humble guy, who sees my heart and not just my body. Somebody intellectual yet brave in the face of danger. Someone who isn't scared to let a woman take charge and call the shots.

And someone who likes doing things like riding and poetry..you know somebody cultivated and not a brute animal…' I say arrogantly, looking straight at him. 'I have been told that I am a cultivated gentleman-

'That's the you..the fake you,you project to the kingdom, we both know how you really are and that's nothing like I described.' I interrupted him and he tilted his head, trying to figure me out.

'Okay…I'll try…' He said. 'Try what?' I glanced at him. 'Try to be more of what you want…' He said genuinely. 'Why?' I turned my eyes into slits getting suspicious. 'We both benefit from this if we're amicable towards each other…' He added, avoiding my gaze by brushing some water onto his torso. 'How do you benefit from this?' I asked because in my opinion he was already benefiting plenty from me, without me getting anything in return. 'Just..happy wife..happy life..' He shrugged as I looked at him carefully. 'Try again, because you're not fooling me.' I said, trying to read his face. 'I just want you to like me…' He tried to look friendly and my brain was racking through every possibility and reason of why he'd say that. 'You need me…' I said slowly, as it dawned on me and he raised his head. 'You need me!' I repeated sure of myself. 'Of course I need you, you're my princess.' He said calm. 'Bullshit! You need it to appear as if I like you, of course…this is Diamond Kingdom..everybody loves a good love story, the prince and the princess, what a fairytale…if only the press knew what a nightmare-' I had barely finished the sentence, when he quickly tugged me forward unto his lap by my ankles, as I almost drowned from not holding on to the railing quickly. 'Clearly, there is no fooling you.' His thumb gently yet with a bit force, to send a message, stroked my throat as I lifted my head. 'I have this image of this perfect gentleman prince, who's madly in love with his princess.' He looked at my lips. 'I need to keep it that way and you playing the part of the charming little princess, that I know you can be.' He said and I snarled and he nodded.

'Yes, I know you've probably never heard of cooperation and would do everything to oppose me as stubborn and unpredictable as you are...and threats and what you call abuse won't help put that genuine smile on your face that I need in public…so I'll grant you three wishes for your cooperation.' He cupped my chin. 'Three wishes?' I asked and raised an eyebrow. 'Yes, three wishes and no, none of them can be a divorce, you killing me or me not sleeping with you, but anything else…we shall see…' He said and I looked at him intrigued for the first time. 'Well?' He looked at me, his hand wandering down my naked back. 'I'll think about it.' I said not wanting to be brash about this. Three wishes had a lot of power. 'The offer expires at noon.' He says and I chuckle. 'The offer expires when I say it's expired, if you want a deal.' I say and get up, as his gaze follows my body as I get out of the tub. 'Mrrmm…' I hear him growl under his breath, as he watches me leave.

I woke up with the Prince fondling me between my legs and his face hidden in my neck. 'You know if you want me to like you, I'd like being woken up with breakfast in bed instead of your hand between my legs.' I took his hand and tossed it to the side. 'I am your Prince, not your servant…' He said dismissively. I tried to get out of bed, but he tugged me right back in. 'And this is how I like to start my mornings.' His left arm engulfed my tits as I rolled my eyes while his other hand went on to part my legs and finger. 'Is there ever anything else on your mind except for sex?' I ask arrogantly, as he penetrated me with his fingers. 'Not when you're around.' He turned my head to make me kiss him, as he forced me unto my back before getting between my legs to 'start' his day right.

'I want Sundays off…off from you, off from everything royal. I want that day just for me, with no protection detail or anyone…just me, doing me and whatever I want all day long and you have no right to ask me what I'm doing, where I am or who I'm with…that's one of my wishes.' I said during breakfast and he looked at me curiously, holding his mug. 'Is there someone else in your life you need to sneak out to meet, cause I hope you know, there can't be any other man but me between your legs…that is if you want him to stay intact and not shredded to pieces' He said calm yet strict, sipping his tea and I blinked at him annoyed. 'There is no one else..and even if there was, it would be none of your business, but no, this is about me, not wanting anything to do with you for 24 hours, can you grant me that?' I asked and he took a long look at me. 'Guess, I can hold off fucking you for 24 hours…' He said, taking another sip. 'Oh, how gracious of you, your grace.' I made that snide comment. 'What's the second wish?' He asked me. 'I want an active role as a ruler in this kingdom…and no I don't mean getting the responsibility of how the flowers can be arranged in the garden.' I said and he chuckled. 'I'm sure I can find a fitting position for you in my administration.' He crossed his arms. 'Third wish?' He wanted to know. 'I'm actually holding on to that one…you never know when a wish might come in handy.' I shrugged and he strode towards me. 'I thought you'd wish for your family to be taken care of…' He came to stand in front of me. 'Oh, I don't need to wish for that, of course my very generous Prince will naturally take very good care of his mother and sister-in-law..anything happening to them would just make me sad and if the princess is sad, she definitely won't be able to fulfill her duties in the kingdom, even if it's just smiling and waving.' I tilted my head and pinched his cheek. 'You think you're manipulating me?' His eyebrows rose slightly. 'Just playing your game.' I shrugged with a smile. 'Fine, your wishes will take effect once we leave this island. Until then…you're mine in every sense of the word.' He tugged on the belt of my robe, his iris turning into a dark red, as he got all up in my space again.

And it didn't stop there, it was day and night, at the beach, in the water, against trees, in a hanging mat, on the floor, the kitchen counter, the shower, the wall, the bed and any other surface which looked like it could support us both. How could he be so insatiable? The last round, he had only held me up by my throat and under my left knee, grinding his cock into my anus, while standing. I fell asleep every night with gaping, aching and leaking bodyparts, my nipples swollen from endless beating, licking, sucking, teasing and tugging. I couldn't wait to be back on the mainland.

He got off me, as we both lay there breathing heavily and I was more than lightheaded, couldn't even tell if it was from the choking or just low blood sugar. 'You gotta answer me one question…' I saw stars in my vision and tried blinking it away. He turned his head towards me. 'Would you still be fucking this brutally if it was Grace or Hannah here?' I faced him, as he glanced at me reddish beaten tits. 'Oh, of course not. Grace looks like she'd break if I high-fived her too hard and Hannah blushed so hard when I kissed her hand, it looked like her head was about to explode. None of them could handle this…handle me, and they both don't have an ass.' He said and spanked mine once more, making me jerk from the pain of one too many spankings, as he drew me towards him. 'So it's just me you've reserved the fucking honor for…' I said getting angrily. 'Yeah, you looked like you could withstand a hard challenge.' He kissed my cheek. 'And I know it turns you on.' He whispered into my ear as he squeezed my ass again. 'The pain, the roughness, the force…' His lips hovered over my skin. 'You think brutalizing me turns me on?' I asked incredulously. 'Oh now, I know it does…I can smell it off you…you're not responding to me in fear, when I touch you, but unclaimed desire…that's what you ooze out and that again puts me in heat, that's why I can't keep my hands off you.' He grabbed my left tit and wiggled it. 'I can smell your arousal every time I touch you, so don't bother lying about it..' He looked me into the eyes and I looked away annoyed. 'Keep acting like I'm not getting to you.' He pinched my cheek, like I was some little kid. 'Now let me get you a little snack before you pass out on me…still got a long night ahead of us…' He grinned at me and I rolled my eyes.

The two weeks came and went and even though I had been eaten enough on the island, it was still obvious that I had lost a few through the bed sport. 'Princess Bliss…haven't you been eating…we need you looking your best, the press is coming this afternoon.' My chambermaid said, as she took me to get prepped. The press? What did they want, it was only our first day back...the first hour.

Lady Serafine explained to us, that this would be a short interview about how we're doing as newlyweds. Two weeks without royal news, the gossipy kingdom was going crazy.

'Sit towards each other…you…I mean Princess...cross your legs towards the prince, don't be afraid to touch each other, speak kind, respectfully and fond of each other…I wish I had more time to teach the Princess about proper etiquette and manners before she embarrasses us…I mean you, your majesty.' Lady Serafine bowed, still not really fond of me.

'Don't worry Lady Serafine, Bliss and I are in agreement to show ourselves from our best sides…it's in both our best interests.' Alex gave me a look to reassure my commitment. 'Of course.' I smiled sweetly and I could tell he was worried because pure evil lurked under that smile. The doors were opened and we were led out to the gardens, where the interview would take place.

We sat down at the tea-time setting and the first thing I did was cross my leg away from the Prince, just out of spite as he glanced at me. He wanted to put his hand on my thigh, but at this point it would just looked awkward if he reached that far out to place his hand on my thigh. '3…2…1' The camera guy counted down. 'Okay, let's begin.' The interviewer, Operah said. A skinny, woman with a tight blonde updo in her late forties, wearing a pink pantsuit with way too much jewelry and make-up said overly delighted, clapping into her hands.

'Your majesties, welcome.' She looked at us. 'It's a pleasure, having you here.' The Prince said, like a transformed man. I was told to smile with my upper teeth showing, if I didn't know what to say, what I gave was basically a smirk with the right side of my lips tilted up.

'Sooo…the kingdom wants to know…how has marriage been treating you both…' She asked happier about it, than the both of us combined. 'It has been an intriguing fourteen days actually, getting to know Bliss inside and out, what she likes and doesn't…' He said genuinely, while I could only think about how he didn't give a rat's ass about what I liked and didn't. 'Details, we want details…' Operah clapped into her hands again. 'Well, she likes scrambled eggs over cooked ones, she likes having her hair stroked, it calms her down and I think she has an unhealthy obsession with coconut water…' He said in a joking manner and Operah laughed as if it was the joke of the century. 'You were the one doing the cooking?' She asked surprised. 'Yeah, you know, they say laugh goes through the stomach, so I tried to impress milady by wining and dining her.' He glanced at me shyly, as Operah awwwed. Gosh, he was such a fake! And the only think he 'cooked' was breakfast, all the other meals were already prepared and frozen. 'And Lady Blissine, how did you enjoy being courted by the Prince?' She asked me and I wiggled my foot. 'I could have done without the burnt toast, but in general I got to see the Prince from a whole new side,' I said as truthfully as possible as Operah laughed, thinking I was being funny. 'Is he everything you imagined your perfect Prince to be?' She asked romantically. No, no and hell no! 'Well, I never would have imagined that I would be married to a Prince…and I know it's something many girls dream of, but it's nothing I ever wanted…the whole royal…politeness…so to speak…but the Prince has proven that he can be very different from that and I was really surprised to find that out.' I nodded as she nodded understandingly. 'Like him cooking for you and stroking your hair…he's catering to you instead of letting himself be catered to…oh, how sweet…' She chimed as I smiled. If that's how she wanted to interpret it, then fine.

'Prince Alexander, the kingdom wants to know..why her? Why did you choose Lady Blissine?' She looked at him. 'The very first impression I got when I saw Bliss was that she was strong-headed and independent…also in the way she spoke to me, it was very direct and unfiltered…and I couldn't remember the last time somebody had spoken to me, like I was a regular man…and I missed that..being seen as a regular person and not just a Prince. Let's be honest, there's a lot of politeness and 'kissing-ass' around me and Bliss was a very welcome relief from that by telling me how it is, I really love that about her and let's not forget how beautiful she is…' His pearly whites glanced my way. That kiss-ass! I thought as I glanced down. 'So that's what set Lady Blissine apart for you?' Operah looked at the Prince. 'Definitely…I'm sure you've met a lot of Duchesses and Court Ladies in your day, Operah, and you can also tell Bliss is a little different from that, a bit more rebellious, a bit more stubborn…I personally like trying to get to what's beneath that though shell of hers…' He glanced at me knowingly and I glanced at him calculatingly. 'The Princess certainly has an edge about her and we want to get to know her, who are you, Lady Blissine?' She gestured at me. 'A simple girl actually…a farmer's daughter and after my father passed away I started taking care of my family, so I'm used to being in charge and being my own man, if you will…so I wasn't or am not in concordance with just being a princess to my prince…I want to be a princess for this kingdom too and do something to help the less privileged among us. The prince was so kind and generous to take in my family as his own, taking care of them, sheltering and protecting them, like they're his own blood and for that I'm very grateful.' This time I took his hand smiling sweetly, as he squeezed my hand, led it to his lips and kissed it. 'Anything for you, my dear.' He intertwined his hand with mine, giving me a well-played look. 'I want to extend the same generosity to the kingdom.' I nodded at Operah. 'And in that regard I'm extending the duties of head-of-educational reform, childcare and communal welfare to you.' He said and this time I looked at him positively surprised. 'Oh really…' I asked. 'Yes, as a sign of good faith and proving to you that I see you as an equal and rightful ruler of this kingdom.' He said and this time a genuine smile crept over my face. 'Thank you.' I was happy, but knew this came with a catch. 'Wonderful, what a charming Prince you are.' Operah praised him as the Prince chuckled.

'But enough about the political talk, we want to know more about your honeymoon, marital 'bliss' if you catch my drift…' She winked at us, blushing hard. 'Lady Blissine, all the ladies of this kingdom want to know how the Prince is as a husband…' She grinned at me. 'Isn't that a bit too personal…' The Prince asked with a surprised smile as I chuckled, now I could embarrass him a little. 'Well, the Prince tries very hard to please me…' I said as he threw his head back laughing. 'But it's not quite to my satisfaction.' I said and I knew Lady Serafine would kill me later for presenting the Prince as…incompetent or impotent and he'd fuck me extra hard for this statement but it was worth it. 'It's not?' She asked really surprised. 'He's not the gentle lover you probably think he is…he still needs to learn to listen to me and what I want.' I said and the Prince just shook his head laughing. 'Did you hear that ladies, he's not a gentle lover…' Operah said scandalously into the camera. 'Care to comment on that, your majesty?' Operah grinned at him. 'I don't even know what to say about that…' He shook his head. 'But I guess we'll have to practice lots and lots and lots of time until everything is to your satisfaction…' He rubbed my hand, as he glanced at me as Operah clapped in her hands with all this 'juicy' material. 'Ohoooo….' She said excitedly and I just shrugged. 'Does that promise an heir in the future?' She looked at us and I raised both eyebrows. I hadn't even thought about that. 'In the far future, but as for now I want her for myself.' He commented before the interview ended and the photo-op started.

I posed here and there with the Prince, in the gardens, with horses, kissing, touching, so-fucking-happy in love.

'Guess, you could have done worse during the interview…' He said, holding me, while we were still posing. 'You keep your end of the deal, I'll keep mine.' I looked up at him and from the lens it probably looked very romantic.

'Hmm…don't think that this gives you any power over me…' He kissed my forehead and I laughed. 'In case you didn't notice, you're the one giving me power…you literally force it down my throat..' I subtly touched his cock away from the cameras and he squinted his eyes.

'That's your weakness and I know that now…we shall see what becomes of it…' I grinned at him and stood on my toes to kiss him as he remained surprised and silent. Prince Charming my ass, now I'd show him how much of a Princess Charming I could really be…