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Stephanie watched as Kane left the room. Whatever he was talking about concerned him, Taker, Becky and most likely herself. Steph felt the two guard pick her up roughly by the arms and dragged her in the room. Stephanie on the other hand refused to go in without struggling. Maybe if she was lucky she would be able to get free and try to run for it. It was useless though for the guards dragged her in and threw her to the ground in front of her "master's" feet.
She saw his black boots but dared not to look up at him. Instead she held her head down and clamped her mouth shut. Don't look at him! She said to herself. "Get up wench!" Undertaker growled. Stephanie refused and buried her nails into the carpet as if to try and keep herself to the ground. Undertaker began to get annoyed. He placed his boot on her left hand and stepped hard on it. "YOU WILL OBEY ME!" he shouted. Stephanie bit her lower lip and waited. Don't cry! she thought.
Undertaker signaled the guards who then lifted her off the ground. Stephanie shut her eyes and turned her head to the side. "Look at me!" he demanded. Stephanie refused and kept her eyes closed and mouth shut. He then grabbed her roughly by her dirty face and made her face him although her eyes were still shut. "LOOK AT ME!" he shouted. Steph had to refuse. She couldn't let him see her eyes. Her mysterious and sad eyes. He couldn't let her see that she was beautiful and a virgin.
Taker began to look angry. His eyes blazed with anger. He then held up his hand and violently stuck her across the face. Stephanie's head flew to the side and her eyes opened. The second they did Taker grabbed her face and looked at her dark brown eyes and saw beautiful and sad eyes. Steph looked into his green eyes and felt her body grow cold.
"Take her to the harem room," he said. The guards looked at one another in confusion. "My lord?" one said. "TAKE HER THERE!" he shouted annoyed by them. "And then get a servant to have a bath ready for her." The guards nodded and dragged Stephanie you finally regained herself and began to struggle again. It was no use because they got her into the harem room. She gasped and nearly screamed in horror. Whips and chains were all around along with rope. She backed herself away from the walls and then someone touched her shoulder. Steph screamed and saw it was just a servant.
"Your bath is already set." Said the servant. She then opened a door and Steph refused to go in. "Please go in ... if our master forces ye, ye will be sorry." She then grabbed Steph by the elbow and pulled her into a bath room. The center was a huge bathtub obviously used more then one person at a time. There was a mirror with brushes, combs and a screen for dressing. Steph looked at the servant. "Undress and into the water with ye!" said the lady handing her towel.
Steph went behind the screen and took off her brown cap and her hair fell down past her shoulders. She then took off he musty looking clothes and undid the wire on boots and then wrapped the towel around her. Stephanie's face turned red on being nude. She peeked behind the screen in hopes that the servant had left. She didn't obviously waiting to help her with her hair. She stepped out carefully and walked over to the tub and placed one foot in the steaming hot water. She then sat in and let the water consume her.
After a few minutes she soaked her hair and the servant washed it for her. When the bath was over Steph stepped out and was greeted with another towel. She then sat in front of the mirror with her head down as the servant brushed her hair out and then pulled it back with two clips. She was then ushered behind the screen again only to find her clothes were gone and in place was a simple white dress that Stephanie didn't even think of wearing. She picked it up and automatically knew it was too small for her.
"I cannot where this!" Stephanie said. "Its far to small." The lady didn't say anything. Steph placed on the dress and it fit all her curves but was tight and made her body look more desireable. When she came from behind the screen the lady tied the strings on the back of the dress tightly. "Now hurry the master will see ye soon!" said the servant hurrying her into another room that wasn't the heram room but a bed room. The master's main bedchamber.
When she was left alone she felt herself grow scared. SHe ran to the window and saw she was high up. TOO high up fro her to jump and survive without injury. Just then she felt a hand on her shoulder. She spun around and then looked up at the Undertaker. "How long have ye been here?" he asked suddenly. "Two years..." she said. Undertaker took her by the cheeks and look at her face. "How old are ye?" he asked. "Seventeen." she replied. Undertaker examined her.
He let her go and circled her like a hawk. His eyes following each and every curve of her dark skin. Unlike most noble women who hald milky skin Steph's skin was tan because she had been working and it caused her to get a tan. The white dress she was in only suited her even more. He touched her side with his hand and slid it down. "How come I've never noticed you." he whispered. Steph felt his hand slide to the back of her dress and undoing the tied strings. "A beauty like you." He licked his lips and then kissed the side of her face. He finished untieing her dress and smiled.
Steph found herself being squished between the wall and her 'master's' body. His hands found themselves to her shoulder straps as he kissed her. Steph refused to kiss back but it only excited him. He forced his kisses onto her. Steph eyes opened wide and she bit down hard on his lip. Taker pulled back allowing Stephanie to breath. Taker felt his lip and then found blood coming out. "Wench." he said under his breath. Stephanie backed away from him and was prepared to run but he grabbed her by the arm and flung her onto his bed.
He got ontop of her and Stephanie screamed and began clawing at him. He was able to pin her arms down and Steph gasped and then realized the only way to get away was to do the one thing that could hurt any man. She lifted her leg up and it connected to him causing the undertaker to fall next to her in pain. Stephanie pushed him away and tried to run away only to find the door was locked. She looked around and saw the key on the nightstand. She ran back and got the key but before she could even use it Undertaker grabbed her by the arm and slapped her across the face.
"You stupid wench!" he spat. "You will respect me!" He then picked her up by the hair and unlocked the door himself. He threw her to the floor and picked up small whip and hit her three times on the back. Steph held back her tears and looked up at him. "YE BASTARD!" she shouted. Taker grabbed her by the hair and then dismissed her for the night. She was then taken to the dungeon.
Stephanie watched as Kane left the room. Whatever he was talking about concerned him, Taker, Becky and most likely herself. Steph felt the two guard pick her up roughly by the arms and dragged her in the room. Stephanie on the other hand refused to go in without struggling. Maybe if she was lucky she would be able to get free and try to run for it. It was useless though for the guards dragged her in and threw her to the ground in front of her "master's" feet.
She saw his black boots but dared not to look up at him. Instead she held her head down and clamped her mouth shut. Don't look at him! She said to herself. "Get up wench!" Undertaker growled. Stephanie refused and buried her nails into the carpet as if to try and keep herself to the ground. Undertaker began to get annoyed. He placed his boot on her left hand and stepped hard on it. "YOU WILL OBEY ME!" he shouted. Stephanie bit her lower lip and waited. Don't cry! she thought.
Undertaker signaled the guards who then lifted her off the ground. Stephanie shut her eyes and turned her head to the side. "Look at me!" he demanded. Stephanie refused and kept her eyes closed and mouth shut. He then grabbed her roughly by her dirty face and made her face him although her eyes were still shut. "LOOK AT ME!" he shouted. Steph had to refuse. She couldn't let him see her eyes. Her mysterious and sad eyes. He couldn't let her see that she was beautiful and a virgin.
Taker began to look angry. His eyes blazed with anger. He then held up his hand and violently stuck her across the face. Stephanie's head flew to the side and her eyes opened. The second they did Taker grabbed her face and looked at her dark brown eyes and saw beautiful and sad eyes. Steph looked into his green eyes and felt her body grow cold.
"Take her to the harem room," he said. The guards looked at one another in confusion. "My lord?" one said. "TAKE HER THERE!" he shouted annoyed by them. "And then get a servant to have a bath ready for her." The guards nodded and dragged Stephanie you finally regained herself and began to struggle again. It was no use because they got her into the harem room. She gasped and nearly screamed in horror. Whips and chains were all around along with rope. She backed herself away from the walls and then someone touched her shoulder. Steph screamed and saw it was just a servant.
"Your bath is already set." Said the servant. She then opened a door and Steph refused to go in. "Please go in ... if our master forces ye, ye will be sorry." She then grabbed Steph by the elbow and pulled her into a bath room. The center was a huge bathtub obviously used more then one person at a time. There was a mirror with brushes, combs and a screen for dressing. Steph looked at the servant. "Undress and into the water with ye!" said the lady handing her towel.
Steph went behind the screen and took off her brown cap and her hair fell down past her shoulders. She then took off he musty looking clothes and undid the wire on boots and then wrapped the towel around her. Stephanie's face turned red on being nude. She peeked behind the screen in hopes that the servant had left. She didn't obviously waiting to help her with her hair. She stepped out carefully and walked over to the tub and placed one foot in the steaming hot water. She then sat in and let the water consume her.
After a few minutes she soaked her hair and the servant washed it for her. When the bath was over Steph stepped out and was greeted with another towel. She then sat in front of the mirror with her head down as the servant brushed her hair out and then pulled it back with two clips. She was then ushered behind the screen again only to find her clothes were gone and in place was a simple white dress that Stephanie didn't even think of wearing. She picked it up and automatically knew it was too small for her.
"I cannot where this!" Stephanie said. "Its far to small." The lady didn't say anything. Steph placed on the dress and it fit all her curves but was tight and made her body look more desireable. When she came from behind the screen the lady tied the strings on the back of the dress tightly. "Now hurry the master will see ye soon!" said the servant hurrying her into another room that wasn't the heram room but a bed room. The master's main bedchamber.
When she was left alone she felt herself grow scared. SHe ran to the window and saw she was high up. TOO high up fro her to jump and survive without injury. Just then she felt a hand on her shoulder. She spun around and then looked up at the Undertaker. "How long have ye been here?" he asked suddenly. "Two years..." she said. Undertaker took her by the cheeks and look at her face. "How old are ye?" he asked. "Seventeen." she replied. Undertaker examined her.
He let her go and circled her like a hawk. His eyes following each and every curve of her dark skin. Unlike most noble women who hald milky skin Steph's skin was tan because she had been working and it caused her to get a tan. The white dress she was in only suited her even more. He touched her side with his hand and slid it down. "How come I've never noticed you." he whispered. Steph felt his hand slide to the back of her dress and undoing the tied strings. "A beauty like you." He licked his lips and then kissed the side of her face. He finished untieing her dress and smiled.
Steph found herself being squished between the wall and her 'master's' body. His hands found themselves to her shoulder straps as he kissed her. Steph refused to kiss back but it only excited him. He forced his kisses onto her. Steph eyes opened wide and she bit down hard on his lip. Taker pulled back allowing Stephanie to breath. Taker felt his lip and then found blood coming out. "Wench." he said under his breath. Stephanie backed away from him and was prepared to run but he grabbed her by the arm and flung her onto his bed.
He got ontop of her and Stephanie screamed and began clawing at him. He was able to pin her arms down and Steph gasped and then realized the only way to get away was to do the one thing that could hurt any man. She lifted her leg up and it connected to him causing the undertaker to fall next to her in pain. Stephanie pushed him away and tried to run away only to find the door was locked. She looked around and saw the key on the nightstand. She ran back and got the key but before she could even use it Undertaker grabbed her by the arm and slapped her across the face.
"You stupid wench!" he spat. "You will respect me!" He then picked her up by the hair and unlocked the door himself. He threw her to the floor and picked up small whip and hit her three times on the back. Steph held back her tears and looked up at him. "YE BASTARD!" she shouted. Taker grabbed her by the hair and then dismissed her for the night. She was then taken to the dungeon.