Warning: This chapter contains sexual violence
Part 5
Striding back to his throne room, Skeletor is still furious over what had happened in the cell.
Nothing was wrong a moment earlier! What happened!
Stamping his way over to his throne, Skeletor sits down and waves a hand over his viewing crystal. Slowly, the image of his enemy appears on the screen.
So, He-Man got my message. Good.
Pleased with how everything is proceeding, Skeletor can begin to feel his shorts tightening. Realizing that he is now able to complete the act he started with earlier, Skeletor rises from his chair with a laugh.
As he strides away from the viewing crystal and chair, a cold shudder runs down his spine. Shivering for a moment, Skeletor looks around the room but does not find the cause for the chill.
It must have been a draft, thinks Skeletor and then puts it out of his mind as he leaves the room behind.
...
Stepping up to the cell door, Skeletor looks through the bars to find that the woman is now lying on the bed. Watching her for a moment or two, he realizes that she is either asleep or unconscious.
Good. This won't be hard at all.
Raising a hand to the skull, he lowers the jaw and steps into the room. Raising his havoc staff, he hits Teela with a blue energy bolt, freezing her where she lies.
"Are you awake, woman?" he demands, knowing that, even if she were, she wouldn't be able to answer.
Resting his staff against the wall, Skeletor runs his hands down her sides. Sliding his hands past her waist, he slips his fingers between her thighs and opens her most vulnerable woman's area to his gaze.
"You truly are a red head," sneers Skeletor, as he runs his fingers over her core.
All the while Skeletor is tormenting her body, Teela is very much awake in her mind. Not able to see, since the freezing spell caught her while her eyes were still closed, she can only wait to feel what her enemy will do next.
Taking his hands away from her body, Skeletor removes the loincloth and slides his shorts down. Ready to have his way with her, Skeletor glances down once at his cock only to take a second look.
"What!" shouts Skeletor.
Just as before, Skeletor's manhood in no longer in the mood to stand upright. Furious that his own body part fights him, Skeletor moves away from the bed.
"Do you have some kind of magic, whore?" demands Skeletor, taking his eyes from his body and staring at the woman before him.
Straightening his clothes, Skeletor finds himself at a loss on how to punish the woman. With a growl, he grabs his havoc staff and points it at the helpless prisoner. Pouring his angry into the staff, a blue beam fires from the staff and at Teela. Her eyes still closed, Teela is caught off guard by the blast and screams out her pain. The pain feels like it goes on forever, but in reality, is only a few minutes.
Lowering the havoc staff, Skeletor finds himself not satisfied with the end result. I will figure out what magic stops me, he thinks. Glancing down, he notices the tears on Teela's cheek.
"By the time I am done, you'll have shed more than a few tears," sneers Skeletor, as he leaves the cell.