Updated: Monday 4/09/2023
Warning: Rape Scene
Chapter 3: The Deed
Elizabeth was pushed into a bedroom and chained to the bedpost. She barely registered maids coming in and removing the bits of the dress she still had on.
"Miss we are going to clean and dress your wounds. This will hurt Miss. But it is necessary or you will get an infection with a deadly fever", the woman tells her.
Elizabeth nods wearily starting to come back to herself.
"Please can you get me out of these?" Elizabeth asks with a raspy voice lifting her chained hands up the bedpost.
"I'm sorry Miss we can't. 1 we haven't got the keys and 2 Lord Beckett won't be pleased with us if we do and 3 if we do, we will be considered as conspiring with a pirate and sentenced to death", the maid replies looking at least half apologetic.
Elizabeth flinched and whimpered as the maids cleaned her back up and her new mark of a pirate. Which Elizabeth now believed it was a place she could accept easily. But being marked by the brand and the whip…she didn't know how do feel about this. Other then pain and the sting of betrayal.
Why hadn't she taken up Jack's offer of joining him on the Black Pearl. Seeing the world and having the freedom she always wanted. Now it looked like she wouldn't be free anytime soon and it seemed Will had turned into someone she didn't even recognised. How could the sweet boy she knew end up whipping her? And she could see he had enjoyed it! Even in her half state she would tell that.
But what was going to happen to her now?
"Miss, I have bought you something to drink and food", one of the maids tells her.
"I am not thirsty", Elizabeth replies.
"You NEED to drink and eat this Miss. You will need your strength", the maid tells her.
"How can I eat or drink with my hands chained?" Elizabeth asks glaring at the maid seeming to get her strength back.
"I am to feed you Miss. You have a nice broth and I have a drink. Lord Beckett wants you strong", the Maid replies.
"Will you tell me what Beckett and Wi…Turner what from me?" Elizabeth asks her, "I'll eat then"
"Very well. I will tell you want I can", the Maid replies.
Elizabeth didn't see the flash of darkness in the Maid's eyes.
She was spoon fed the broth it tasted both bitter and sweet at the same time.
"Why does he want me strong?" Elizabeth asks having been helped to drink some of what was offered. Again, it tasted both bitter and sweet.
"He wants you that, and complement and obedient", the Maid replies.
"I will never do anything he wants", Elizabeth growls.
She was feeling dizzy and fuzzy.
"You will", the Maid replies firmly feeding her the last of the broth and the drink.
"How does he hope to achieve that?" Elizabeth asks her.
"We the potions I have put into your drink and broth", the Maid replies with a smirk.
Elizabeth's eyes widen at that.
"What did you do?..." Elizabeth asks.
"The potion I gave you will make you obedient for tonight's actives. You will be able to say what you want but you will not have control of your body. We can't have you hurting Lord Beckett, can we?" the Maid asks smirking.
"What. Did. You. Do? Why?"
"Because my Lord commands it and your crimes need to be punished", the Maid replies, "Now Lord Beckett will be here in an hour. As that gives the potions time to work. Good luck", she says leaving the room.
Elizabeth struggles in her binds as the dizzy and fuzziness gets worse. She was trying to think why Beckett would do this. He wasn't her under his control. But for what?
She whimpered in pain as she jarred her branded wrist. But she HAD to get out of here. She could feel the potions working and she could sense something awful was going to happen to her.
"Stop that Miss Swann, we don't want you to injure yourself", a voice calls to her.
She found her body obeying him no matter what she wanted.
Elizabeth saw Beckett come in.
"What have you done to me?" she asks him through clenched teeth.
"Made you obedient for this night. Now I am going to unchain you and you are not to move from your position and have your arms at your side. You are NOT allowed to hurt me", Beckett tells her firmly.
Elizabeth felt a weight pressing down on her mind as Beckett takes the shackles off and her arms and hands stay by her side even through, she was internally struggling.
"Perfect", Beckett says smirking.
He starts taking off his clothes.
"You know this is for the best Elizabeth. You will get to live and rise above your previous station…", Beckett drones on.
He comes over after several minutes.
"Get up and take off what is left of your clothes", he orders.
Elizabeth's eyes widen.
No…no…no he wasn't going to do what she thought he was, was he?
She felt her hands move to remove her clothing and she found herself pulling down her panties.
"NO you can't do this!" Elizabeth shouts struggling internally.
"Oh, I can and you will let me. We will be seeing if you are a virgin still", Beckett says to her licking his lips admiring her.
"Beckett don't do this", Elizabeth pleads, "Anything but this", she didn't want to loss her virtue.
"Now my dear take off MY clothes"
'JACK SAVE ME!'
Elizabeth was curled up sobbing and bleeding on the floor of Beckett's room. Her ankle chained to the bed which was only long enough to get around the room. Not that she wanted to move.
Beckett had taken her virtue; he did the deed he had been suggesting. Again, and again. And it had hurt so much. He was anything but gentle and her back had been screaming in pain. She begged and pleaded to Beckett to stop be he didn't. He seemed to enjoy to have her begging for him to stop.
No matter how hard she tried she couldn't stop him.
And he had promised her this wouldn't be the only time. It made her shudder at the thought. He told her he would use the drug again. And the only way she could avoid what was to not accept food or drink. But Beckett says the Maids would force her to eat and drink and it wouldn't be pleasant.
What was going to do? She was trapped here and there didn't seem to be a way out.
The only hope she had was if Jack came to check on her. If she didn't respond to his letters. But that could take months!
Maybe…maybe she could get a message out. But it would still take time. But it would be quicker then waiting for Jack to realise she wasn't responding and hoping he got the hint and came to find out why.
But she couldn't wait. She couldn't keep going through this. And she really didn't want to marry Beckett and he promised in a couple of months they would be married even if she refused he would force her into it.
She needed Jack and she needed him now…
'Jack, please, please realise something is wrong. Please let you be on your way here!'
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