Sorry it has been so long, Chapter 11 is still being drafted but I will post it soon. Until then, please enjoy and as always let me know what you think. Love, NovaNights xx

USUAL DISCLAIMER: I DO NOT OWN OR PROFIT FROM JIM HENSONS LABYRINTH.

Chapter 10: Tame...For Now.

PULL YOURSELF TOGETHER! The voice in her head was practically screaming for some control over the situation, he had continued his mouths relentless torture on her lips. Her body didnt want to obey its rational subconcious any longer, Jareth had barely begun and the fire she felt in her nether regions was beginning to burn, she wanted him to be the one to manipulate that fire if there was one man she wanted to allow to control her wild side ahd bring her filthy thoughts to life, she had surpressed them for far too long.

Jareth continued to lick, suckle and gentle bite her nipple as his hand teased lightly pinching the other one. Once he was satisfied with the reaction his mouth had elicited from Sarah he swapped breast, his mouth taking in the other nipple, his hand twiddling the one that had just been pulled so deliciously with his tongue. He was now rock hard inside his leggings, the leather making it more difficult more him to resist taking them off, but his fae nature was giving him some interesting ideas. TAKE HER NOW! was the only thing he could think and he knew if he took of his pants he would do exactly that. It was in his nature to exploit weakness and among the fae innocence, especially at Sarahs age was weakness. It meant that there was something to claim and manipulate, the fae spent years masking their emotions so for Sarah a human, a being thriving on impulse she was like bait in a swarm of sharks from the moment she stepped underground. Jareth had to claim her, of course he couldnt just do so but he had to, he loved her and craved to see her react to allthe things he was planning to do to her slender little body. How he had longed to see her quivver and then surrender, because no matter how hard she fought him,thats what would happen. She would surrender, eventually.

Tearing himself away from her breasts was hard for him to do, and although he could wait on her for hours usually, he had been left to wait to long, he couldnt rush her as compared to him she was an amateur to sex and its ways. He released her nipples, but kept his hands on her breasts, massaging them against his palms. "Purr for me kitten" he whispered to her in encouragement, knowing she was holding back in her reactions to him, allowing only a slight whimper to catch in her throat at his actions.

Remembering she wasnt supposed to be so willing in allowing him this access to her private and most intimate of spots she began to struggle underneath him "Get the fuck off of me, get your fucking hands off of me!" she demanded finally, trying to shake the ache that she felt in her core, an ache he had caused, an ache that had been there much longer than just during their recent dalliances. She watched as he raised his head slowly from just above her panty line where he had been trailing kisses toward, stopping her struggle as she noticed the eyes that were staring back at her did not belong to Jareth her scorned nemesis, but to him... The Goblin King... It was the same look he had given her when he had warned her against defiance in her childhood room all those years ago.

His Majesty crawled back on the bed, slightly annoyed that he had been interrupted from his path way to paradise. Once they were face to face Sarah lost her confidence and tried to sink further into the mattress to escape the penetrating gaze he held, it reminded her why he was so revered. "You really should be more careful with your choice of words. You do know what the word fuck means, dont you Sarah?" She blushed at his question, although yes she had never actually had sex itself, her above ground friends had taught her everything in the hopes it might convince her. She had tried foreplay, she had even tried fellactio, but she had never grown a real attraction to any of the boys she had dated, for thats all they were especially now in comparison to the man who was giving her just a tester of what he was capable of. "Answer me, now" he raised his voice, jutting his face evermore closer to her. In shock she answered "Y-yes I do.. I know what it means" closing her eyes, she began to worry about why he asked her such a thing, although she needed bother... in her heart she knew he would punish her for using those words he didnt like her cursing. "Fucking hands right?" wincing at her choice of words, Sarah started to panic, gently moving her wrists trying in vain to free them. If she could onky get a little bit of room she could maybe get out of them and stop whatever he was planning. "You know Sarah, I tire of your efforts to disobey me. Even if you think I dont realise you are doing it" Shit was the only thought she could register before her body was flipped on the bed, face down into the comforter and well and truly at his mercy.

Looking down at her body, the slender curve of her bare back accentuated by her raised ass, covered only by a thin black thong called to him. "Sarah, I was going to take my time with this, but I am afraid that I dont think I can control myself much longer especially with you insisting so heavily on disobeying me. So this shall be the final part of your punishment for this evening, fight me and I will make it so you dont enjoy it in the slightest, Do you understand me?" a wave of nausea over took Sarah, knowing he would be more than capable of causing her pain she murmered a small yes to show she understood his terms. She didnt want this, her body was aroused as it would be through such an adult touch, but in ber sould ahe didnt want this. She despised this man, he had taken everything from her, her freedom, her happiness and her family. And now he was taking the one thing she always believed she had control of, her innocence. She was brought out of her daydream as Jareth's hands slowly trailed up her thighs to rest on her ass, holding her breath she tried to anticipate his next move. "Planning on tempting a Lord with such revealing panties were you Sarah?" he chuckled from behind her, his finger pulling at the thread that was in between her plump cheeks. "Well it looks like you caught a King's attention in the meantime" she felt the material of her panties pass through her legs as Jareth had managed to break them, disposing of the last coverall she had that would conceal her from him. His hand came into her hair, pulling her face to the side, she couldnt see what he was doing and so was caught of guard and he shoved the broken material of her panties into her mouth. "Hold them in your mouth, spit them out without permission and I will shove something else in there"

Now fully in control of her body, from her mouth to her pussy, Jareth was finally started to calm but only slightly as his body still yearned to join with hers as one. "This final punishment is to address your most foolish action, an action that would usually be punished with a more sinister of approaches. For striking your king you shall be spanked. Just as being struck by someone of lower rank is embarrassing to me, a spanking shall be embarrasing for you. After you have been spanked I wish to address your swearing once more, I warned you whatever words you say will be enacted upon your body, and you chose not to listen to me so now you shall suffer the consequences" Once more Sarah thought hard about the things she had said to him but she couldnt remember, her paranoia causing her mind to become frazzled. Instantly stiff beneathe his touch, Sarah's body paralyzed itself with fear as Jareths hands manipulated her body, he moved her until she was on her knees with her legs parted, her head rested inbetween her upper arms that were still tied at the wrist, swallowing hard she fought back the urge to cry. Despite being in such a compromising position she was glad that she wasnt facing him, she could not bare the thought of seeing his smug grin as he tortured her. "Deep breaths Sarah, this will only hurt a little" she could hear the smile in his voice and she felt like dying. He was degrading her in the only way he knew how, she had never loathed a man more than she did him.

Taking slow and shallow breaths as instructed Sarah tried her hardest to steady her heart beat, although currently she was failing to complete that task.

"Remember my love... Next time you open that pretty mouth of yours, think of this punishment and perhaps you will use less course language" smiling a deviant smile Jareth drew back his hand focusing his palm on her creamy white left buttock. As he heard her draw in another breath he quickly struck her, she arched forward in shock muffling a shriek through her panties as her skin absorbed the pain. Pulling her back up onto her knees with a sharp jerk to her hips, he readied his palm once more. "It may be a shock, but you will remain in this position irregardless. If you move again I will strike you harder and I will up how many hits you get". Despite her erratic breathing and the fear that caused her to shake visibly in front of him, Jareth watched Sarah nodd her head. "Good girl, Soon my love I shall reward you" Choking back a sob as she recieved another hit, she tensed her body to stop herself shrivvelling from him, praying it would all be over soon. Yes for now he would win the battle, but eventually she would win the war.

He had struck her thirteen times, one for every hour she had defied him he had told her. After he was done he told her that she was allowed to change position, with his permission she fell to the bed her body beaten enough for the day trying with her remaining strength to stop the tears that threatened from streaming down her face. "See, precious? That wasnt so bad hmm? Only one last punishment although I am sure you will enjoy this one" Sarah tensed once more as she felt his hand tiptoe up her back, trailing across her spine. "You may remove the gag" pushing with her tongue she managed to spit her panties out, relieved to be able to speak and swallow properly once again. "Jar- your majesty, please spare me this punishment" Sarah croaked, she was too tired, she had had enough and her body was screaming for sleep. "No. After this you will maybe learn that every action taken, every word spoken comes with a consequence. You must take responsibility for what you have done" Sarah flinched as both of Jareths hands moved to creep up her thigh, working slowly towards her entrance. "Jareth, please reconsider.. I am not ready" Once more she found her backbone, she just had to tread carefully. His hands froze just before he was able to touch her, and Sarah knew despite her efforts to be careful in her choice of words, she had not been careful enough.

"I beg your pardon Sarah?" She realised she had addressed him by Jareth, although it was a slip of the tongue she knew he wouldn't allow it. "I... I am sorry Your Majesty, I am j-just not ready" she cursed herself inwardly for wearingher fear so openly. Jareth considered giving her a break, itwas obvious that she needed rest but of she rested his work would all be in vain, she needed to be pushed for her to learn her standing, she needed to learn that she was now his property. "Would you like to be punished further Sarah?" He asked her, waiting for her to reply "N-no" she murmered being compliant. "Then I suggest you remind yourself that if you call me by anything other than Your Highness or Your Majesty then there will be trouble. You will take what I give you without another compliant, and then if you behave I will allow you to rest, Understood?" sighing she nodded, whispering the word yes. It may not have been the consent he wanted but it was the consent that told him she would not verbally attack him. Her curse words grated on him, even if it lead to such delicious punihsments which made his fae form purr like contented lion. Allowing himself to smile, he relished in the now enjoying her slight obedience, little did he know it was a charade.

Gripping Sarahs waist he curled his fingers around her, delighting in her shivers he flipped her onto her back the mattress beneathe her bounced and her breasts wiggled at the sudden harsh movement. A feral smile graced the kings lips "What was the word you so sweetly used to describe my hands, Sarah? Fucking hands I believe... Am I right?" blushing at her own curse, she simply nodded. The sooner this was over the sooner she could sleep, mentally prepping herself she took a deep breath telling herself she would be ok.

Jareth had originally intended to go slow with her, she was after all a novice as far as he was concerned. However, seeing her bound, bare and vulnerable before him stirred the darkness within him it was all too much. Taking a breat in each hand, he roughly palmed them eliciting a small mewl from Sarah's throat she closed her eyes ashamed to be enjoying the pleasure he was giving her. Jareth positioned himself between her open legs, leaning himself into her claiming her lips in a possessive kiss, his palms still against her breast he moved his forefinger and thumb to tease each nipple that were still hardened from their earlier torture mirroring this process to attend to each taunt peak. "You are so very beautiful kitten" he said breaking the contact of their lips, trailing fluttery kisses down her chin, across her jawline and onto her slender neck.

Once satisfied that her breasts were taken care of, he took her lips once more to stop her from protesting as he moved both hands slowly to rest on her small waist lighting caressing her skin with his thumb. His kiss was tender, but it was only to relax her so he could do what he wanted, Sarah knew that. She tried to distract herself as his tongue urged her own, he was incredibly skilled with his tongue, she found herself blushing at the thought of what he could possibly do with with it. The lust was arousing her desire, the air around them was thickly laced with their sexual tension that had built up in their battling and it was getting the better of Sarah, she needed to take back control and fast but she had no idea how. Her thoughts that had gone on a frenzy were quickly stopped as one of the hands that held her waist traced a lazy swirl on her skin travelling downward, she knew exactly where it was headed.

He was so close now, arching his torso slightly more away from her so his hand could slip between their bodies, Jareth lightly brushed his forefinger against her pussy letting a low growl eminate from himself as he felt how wet she was between her folds. Sarah began to squirm shaking her head so he would release her lips, opening her eyes with the intention to speak... she soon lost her courage as her gaze locked with his. Gulping she noted how his mismatched eyes were now matching, the pupils equally dilated with desire his features passive and yet so easy to read. He wanted her, and as much as she could pretend otherwise she wanted him too, in spite of the circumstances her pupils mirrored his own, she was drowning in her lust alongside the Goblin King.