A/N Warning: Rape, to some degree...


Vector pushed her back onto the bed.

"Now, the real fun begins." He said with a sick grin. Slowly, he started pushing Zeta's tunic up. She struggled against his attempts. There was no way she'd let him do the same thing that filthy auctioneer did to her. She grabbed the hem of her tunic and tried tugging it back in place. He glared at her and grabbed her wrist, lifted her tunic in one fluid movement, and wrapped it around her wrists, neutralizing any further attempts at resistance. He stared at her nude form and she shuttered. She felt so vulnerable beneath him like this.

"Now," he said, leaning into her, "I'm going to make you scream like the little bitch you are." He moved one of his hands and placed it on her breast, pinching it a few time causing her nipples to become erect. Zeta turned her head away and closed her eyes. She didn't want to see what he was doing. She soon felt something on her other breast. It wasn't his hand, no, it was moist. Opening her eyes slightly, she saw him run his tongue slowly over her other nipple. She moaned. Vector continued to run his tongue over it slowly, trying to coax more of a reaction out of her. He then started to grind against her stomach, arousing himself even more.

Zeta was a mess of pleasure, cringing, shuttering, moaning, and taking rapid, shallow breaths. She had never experienced anything like this in her life, yet she knew there was more to come.

Vector bit down on her breast and she gasped, feeling pleasure rush between her legs. She thrusted her hips upward causing Vector to stop.

"Heheheh, what's wrong? The virgin can't handle the touch of a man?" He mocked, even though the insult lost it's point and potency, since he was two years younger than her. Zeta's face turned red and he smirked. She tried to glare at him, but it turned into more of a grimace. He laughed at her failure and then grabbed his dick.

"You know girl, even though I have had only a few partners, you are by far the best." He said as slowly began stroking his penis. Zeta could only stare at him.

Suddenly, he grabbed her legs and spread them apart.

"Ohh, I've been neglecting you." He teased, loosely wrapping her legs around his waist. This time, she tried to stop him by flailing her legs, only for him to grab her thigh and dig his nails into her flesh.

Vector stuck two fingers into his mouth and started sucking on them. He then pulled them out and rubbed his saliva-soaked fingers around her vagina. After teasing her for a moment, he gently began thrusting his fingers inside her, one at a time.

It was disgusting. It was cold against her skin when the air hit it and when he ran his fingers over her clit and vagina, arousing her. She whimpered quietly.

"Hmm? You want it that badly?" He said, rubbing his penis against her cilt, causing her to whimper louder. He laughed and, without warning, entered her.

She stopped whimpering and screamed. It was horrible, the pain she felt. All the pleasure seemed to disappear, now replaced with a horrid throbbing sensation between her legs. Though Vector did not slow down. Once he was fully in her, he pulled back out, thrusting in and out quickly, and harshly, giving her no time to adjust to his lengthy cock.

She continued to scream, her pained shrieks filling the room. 'It hurts, it hurts! Oh gods it hurts!'

"Please stop!" She gasped out in between cries, tears gathering in her eyes. But to her misfortune, her pleas fell on deaf ears, as Vector would respond with another quick thrust.

Her screams soon died off as she lost her voice, but to her relief, the pleasure started to return. Her body started moving in sync with his and she would let out low moans if her voice could handle it.

That's how she knew he had slowed down.

"What...are you doing?" She asked aloud, her voice finally audible again. Vector stopped and smirked.

"So you're enjoying this now?" He asked sweetly. Zeta averted her gaze. It was true, even after the pain from earlier, she was finding this most desirable.

"Yes." She answer quickly. Leaning into her, he continued to smirk.

"Then I can finish the job." He gave a thrust and she threw her head back with a moan. He found one of her most sensitive spots. Unlike before, when they were just mindless jabs, Vector intentionally tried to arouse her. And it worked. Zeta found herself close to her end in only a few minutes, and it seemed the same for Vector.

"I-I'm close." She sputter out. Vector heard her this time and replied by plowing into her. She cried out, not in pain, but in full-blown ecstasy. Her vision blurred, her muscles clenched and everything she had experienced from that night seem to disappear.

The same happened to Vector. He felt the moment she came and it pushed him over the edge. His seman filled her womb and, due to the sheer amount of seed he'd released, started coming out of her. He pulled out and she rolled onto her side with Vector still looking at her.

She was exhausted. The night's matters finally catching up with her. She didn't care if she slept in the same bed as her rapist, she just wanted rest. Her eyes grew heavy and sleep enveloped her.

Vector watched his slave fall asleep. He felt strange. He couldn't know what to call it, though. It was like happiness and excitement mixed together, and it felt amazing.

Looking at the nude girl next to him, he tossed a sheet on top of her. He wasn't sure why he was acting like this, but he decided it was just from the buzz he was experiencing. He crawled to his sleeping place and laid down. He didn't care if there was still light filling the room, he knew the servants would be in as soon as they heard nothing. He closed his eyes and fell into the black of sleep.


The next morning, the prince was his usual sadistic self again and needed to satisfy his desires. His first victim was Zeta. Moving close to her, he kicked her in the back.

Reacting how he wanted her to, she rolled away trying to escape what might be another kick and fell off the side, receiving a rude awaking.

Vector peered over the side to find her glaring at him.

"Cover yourself up, girl. No one but me should see your body!" He mocked as she scrambled to get her tunic back on.

"Don't forget I'm older than you." She muttered under her breath. "Not like that's done me any good, though."