Queen Anna watched as rows of village huts disappeared in a sea of purplish flames. She squeezed Kjekk's girth, motioning her steed to Elsa's side.
"Good work."
Elsa tried her best not to recoil when the Queen's gloved hand caressed her jaw. The Spirit took no pride in watching her handiwork. Pang of remorse filled her as she looked at the pile of bodies laying on scorched ground. These unfortunate men did not stand a chance against her magic.
"Don't give me that look. They gave me no choice."
Do you even give them a chance in the first place?
Anna huffed as though she could read the other's mind.
"Go and have some rest. I want you in my chambers tonight."
As weeks passed Elsa learned to adjust to her new life - a weapon by morning and the Queen's plaything by night. The first few days were hell for the Spirit. The power suppressant collar around Elsa's neck was driving her crazy. Anna had paid a fortune to have the device made after an accident that left a frost burn on her arm. That incident had taught Elsa a painful lesson of letting her powers go astray.
Elsa subconsciously traced the metal band on her neck.
She was sure tonight would not be different.
xx
"Undress."
The Spirit flinched at her master's order. Her throat bobbed nervously as she suppressed her rebellious instinct to disobey. If it wasn't for the oath she made and wretched collar, Elsa would have shown this overbearing tyrant her true power. She drew a deep breath and closed her eyes. The long translucent dress she was wearing shimmered away in an instant, leaving her skin bare. Shaking arms wrapped tightly around her chest in an effort to protect her modesty. Her head hung low, eyes glued to the floorboard.
"How would you have me, Your Majesty?"
"On your hands and knees."
Elsa cried out when the metal around her neck glowed amber. Her body convulsed as though she was struck by lightning. She quickly dropped to her knees and clambered to where her master sat. She mustered all her willpower not to faint from pain.
Several minutes passed before her Master made a move. A gloved hand cupped her chin and tilted Elsa's head up. Dread filled her chest when she saw the burning desire in Anna's eyes. It was a prelude to what was in store for her. The thought of having the other's hands on her, making her feel things against her will, made her nauseous. If there was one thing Elsa had learned from past ordeals it was that her Master excelled at taking what she coveted. And tonight was no different.
"Well done, my pet. Looks like you have mastered self restraint."
Elsa let out a sigh of relief when the pain raking her body disappeared at Anna's command. She felt disgusted at herself knowing that she was genuinely thankful for her enemy's mercy.
"I think it's time you learn something new as your reward. Come."
Anna motioned Elsa forward. The Queen adjusted herself on the armchair, allowing enough space for the blond to settle down on her lap.
"Turn around."
Despite Elsa's confusion, she followed her command and repositioned herself. The blonde's blood ran cold when she saw her own reflection in the oval shaped long mirror placed in front of her. She choked in revulsion at her lewd display; her slender legs draped over Anna's thighs, effectively straddling the woman. She quickly closed her legs in an attempt to protect the last shred of her dignity but was stopped by a pair of unforgiving hands. She hissed as cruel fingers dug into her skin underneath her kneecaps.
"Open up, slave."
Elsa reluctantly obeyed and allowed Anna to spread her legs. She could feel her hip joints protesting from being overstretched. Luckily, the Queen gave her some liberty to adjust herself into a more comfortable position. She eased into the narrow space between her and Anna, craning her hips forward so she could seat herself securely on Anna's lap.
"Perfect."
Anna licked her lips hungrily as she drank in the sight of the helpless beauty in her arms.
"Touch yourself."
The blond's face became ashen at the tyrant's command.
"I can't…I don't know how."
Elsa wanted to die from her confession. As if her obscene display was not humiliating enough, she had foolishly offered her tormentor another weakness to exploit. She knew it was a big mistake when Anna flashed a sinister smile.
"Don't worry, my pet. I will show you."
Bruising fingers clamped down on Elsa's wrist, guiding her hand towards her nether region.
"Please, master. I don't…"
"Don't test my patience, slave. I will activate the collar and leave you be for the rest of the night if you continue to defy me."
Elsa froze at the tyrant's warning and stopped her struggles.
"You make me work for your pleasure so I guess it's only fair you return the favour?"
Elsa bit her lips as she parted the intimate folds apart with her index and middle finger, revealing her hidden core. Disgust and fascination battled inside her as she stared down at her flushed organ in the mirror.
"Like what you see?"
Elsa's face darkened to beet red at her Master's remark. She had led a rather sheltered life in the forest until now. So to see her intimate parts exposed was truly mortifying. Tears trickled down her face as she mourned for the loss of her virtue.
One hand led her thumb to rest on a hidden nub above her folds. A dull sensation pooled in her belly when Anna applied pressure on the bundle of nerves. She let out a moan when she rubbed against it.
Anna shifted her attention, tending to her slave's core. She slotted Elsa's remaining fingers into her gaping entrance, coaxing them into a pumping motion. The Spirit gasped from the unexpected intrusion as her own digits slided in and out her slick opening with ease.
No, this is not right. I shouldn't feel like this. Yet, the rational voice inside her head was being muffled by roaring lust building inside of her. It did not take long before she took charge of her own pleasure, desperate fingers seeking for release.
"Feels good, doesn't it? Keep going and look at the mirror." Anna held Elsa's jaw in a vice grip preventing her from looking away. "What would your people think if they found out about your true nature, Spirit? Will they still take you back with open arms, I wonder."
A satisfied smile formed on the tyrant's lips as she watched Elsa buck her hips to meet the rhythm of her fingers - a sign that she was on the edge.
Elsa barely registered the sound of her guttural scream when she climaxed shortly after. The onslaught of sensation was nothing like the woman had ever experienced before. A flash of white filled her vision as she chased the remnants of her high.
"You are nothing more than a depraved whore who loves to partake in the sins of flesh."
Without any warning, Anna shoved Elsa from the back. The unexpected force made the blonde lose her balance and fell forward. Fortunately, her reflexes were agile enough to cushion her fall. Had she been a few seconds late, the sudden impact would have done some damage to her face.
Anna scoffed.
"You do look better on all fours."
The degrading statement made Elsa's skin crawl. Her humiliation deepened as she felt the evidence of her transgressions trickling down her inner thighs.
"Crawl slowly towards the mirror."
Elsa's eyes stung with renewed tears. Had the tyrant not tormented her enough?
The Queen seemed to pick up the other's hesitation and played her ace card.
"Remember Spirit, you are doing this to protect your people. I have given my word and withdrew my soldiers from Northuldra lands. However, I can change my decision any time if I feel like you are not holding up your end of the bargain."
Anna leaned back into her armchair, clasped hands tucked under her chin.
"Since you have been such an obedient servant, I offer you a choice. Do as I say right now and I may consider sharing some insights my men gathered on your people or you can continue what you were doing earlier here." Anna patted her lap. "I am indifferent either way."
Elsa gritted her teeth. The choice was never hers to begin with. She was the leader of Northuldra before a servant to the Crocus crown. Duty beckoned her to put her peoples' need first, even if it meant she would have to sacrifice her dignity. She knew what she had to do.
The blonde balled her hands into tight fists and started to crawl. Each step was agonising to take as she felt Anna's searing eyes peering at her, no doubt enjoying Elsa's humiliation. It felt like eons before she finally reached the mirror.
"Stand up and face the mirror."
Elsa grabbed the mirror frame and hoisted herself up. Her heart thumped wildly when she saw Anna approaching her from the back. She noticed the glove on the other's hand had been removed.
"You entertained me well today. It's time for your reward."
Anna's arm came around Elsa's waist, urging the woman to bend forward. Her knuckles turned white clawing at the mirror frame for purchase as the Queen parted her legs from behind. She sucked in her breath when Anna buried her fingers into her tender flesh.
"Your position as the Northuldra leader has been relinquished. Yazik is the newly appointed head."
Elsa's mind went blank.
"What..? I don't understand. Ahh!"
Another thrust.
"There had been on-going correspondence between Northuldra and Arrendelle before we met. Yazik had offered you in exchange for his land's independence. I was skeptical at first but I decided to risk it. It was the best decision I have ever made."
"It's not true. They would..Ugh! never.. Ahh!"
Elsa's nerves frayed under Anna's touch. She could feel her verbal cohesion waning as the Queen tried to reignite her pleasure.
"Betray you? You are more gullible than I thought."
Anna had enough of their exchange and decided to pay attention to Elsa's body instead. She quickened her pace, switching between her clit and her aching opening. Elsa's concerns were forgotten when her fingers brushed against her sensitive spot, triggering the blonde's climax.
Anna fished a piece of folded paper from her pockets and handed it to Elsa. "See it for yourself."
Elsa's eyes widened in disbelief, reading the letter.
"Lord Conqueror Anna, it is with great pleasure to inform you that we have agreed to exchange Northuldra's independence with our most precious treasure. We will make the necessary arrangements to deliver it to you."
She repressed the urge to vomit when she saw Yazik's signature imprinted on the letter.
"Looks like your people had turned on you from the beginning."
Elsa sobbed at the realisation that she could no longer go home. The people whom she fought so hard to protect had casted her away as though she was insignificant.
Anna smiled gleefully. Victory was finally hers.
From the moment I laid my eyes on you, I knew you would be mine until the end of time.
