New Edition to Roleil
Vikki couldn't remember how uncomfortable she ever felt. In times she was captured before she at least was tied to a chair to offer a position where she was not too intolerable but for where she was chained for the entire night when it had come hours with no food or water she had been awake with her arms stretched out above her head and she could not do more than raise and lower her legs just to keep them from cramping up. Anytime she slumped her arms painfully stretched out more.
As the night had carried on with only watching a few sub-humans come and go across from her some of them were tempted enough to reach out but they withdrew from their attempt when another would grunt a disapproval at them as, Roleil had made it clear to them that the prisoner was not to be spoiled until she says otherwise. She had many plans for the green haired woman and time overnight locked in such a position would help her understand that the life ahead of her now will be filled with much that she will learn other obediently or as, Roleil enjoyed more by other means.
The Ruler of the Sub-Humans exited her bed chambers when the sun had already began to rise and the slave, Teegra attended her as ordered every morning from the day of her capture. It was so simple to break a woman who was sheltered all her life. So young and eager to want to be out of her domain of safety but having let her guard down and while the defenses were meager, Roleil had stolen her away before the King would realize his precious daughter was taken. Since then, she had been a good slave all she needed was a day of discipline and she answered without pause. Fully aware of the consequences, Teegra never dared think of a rescue or escape.
Sending her slave off to see to her duties for the start of the day, Roleil desired to see her newest edition to her kingdom the green haired woman filled with feistiness and foreign status made her quite interesting. It would be good to discover where she resided before. More land to conquer and a people to subjugate. Were they all as green haired as she was? Many questions that needed answers and, Roleil eagerly stepped forth towards the chained woman whose head was laying downwards. She had clearly exhausted herself in the night and her idea of a bed for her certainly was a good start to make her understand her position now.
"Good morning to you, little Vikki." Hummed Roleil stopping in front of the woman who barely could lift her head having been barely asleep as she only had just managed to tolerate the excruciating position she was kept in for many hours. "I hope you had a pleasant night."
"Not really." Sighed Vikki feeling so tired, and her limbs ached. Roleil moved closer putting her hands on, Vikki's stomach causing her to shift back but the chains on her wrists only let her move so far and the tarp of the tent stopped at the short bit of chains that held her.
"Don't touch me!" Grunted Vikki only getting a nasty grin from her captor.
"Oh, I will, my sweet. I will do anything I desire with you. Your mine now, woman. Be grateful I am not starting this day by having my men teach you a lesson in speaking like that to me. I can change my mind, however. My generosity will go only so far. If I were you I would behave. I can deny you food. Deny your movement or even take your life!"
Roleil grabbed the back of Vikki's hair harshly and pulled it downwards behind making her cry out in pain. "I can put a weight on this lovely hair of yours and stand you on the wall and we'll see how long it would take for it take your head off with it!" Roleil released the woman's hair and, Vikki breathed trying to ease the sting across her head shaking it.
"But it would be a shame to allow someone as pretty as you to die so soon. If you cooperate then I will ease your life beside me. The Choice is yours. Now I bet your in need of some exercise. Why don't we take you down and let you join me?" Two Sub-Humans heard the order without needing to be said hastily taking off the cuffs on, Vikki's wrists and she dropped to her knee's as they had cramped up from being kept in a standing position for so long.
Vikki moaned as her legs were very tingly and she jolted on the ground and whimpered for a moment as it was so much to bear.
Roleil laughed at the sight. To see that flame in the woman's eyes go out when she was in pain was amusing. How joyous it was to see someone grovel at her feet.
"Do hurry and get back up, dear. There is a lot to do this day and I don't want to waste time seeing you despair over a simple loss of blood to your legs. Maybe if your pleasant I won't chain you in such a position again for a time." Roleil said turning around and the guards helped, Vikki get to her feet but before she could do anything else her hands were pulled behind her back and her wrists tied together with rope.
"Not again!" whinged Vikki and Roleil in front of her chuckled.
"A Precautionary measure. Ill let you have use of those arms when you prove you won't use them against me or my men. Come." Roleil walked on and Vikki was shoved forward almost losing her balance, but she caught herself and walked behind, Roleil but giving her a hateful look. The Woman was like Bridgette in many ways. She had a beauty among her but within that exterior lied a deceitful and sadistic creature who enjoying preying on others. The Men she turned into monstrosities along with causing so much destruction to innocent people and kidnapping ones daughter and enslaving her showed this woman was a tyrant that needed to be stopped but right now, Vikki had to learn more if she was going to figure a way out this. She may have gotten away from her captors on occasion but that was when she had an edge and those before, Bridgette were men so easily tricked by pretty words and fake charm but for women that was entirely different and, Vikki needed to know more about, Roleil to understand her motives in her way of thinking and how she was if she was going to find a way to figure out an escape from her.
Roleil walked to her throne area of the massive tent that, Vikki now noticed more clearly it was a lot bigger than she thought. It had multiple areas some of which had tarps covering some of the adjacent rooms. While it seemed Roleil had a wall around what it was her domain and a temple being build within it there was not much else for materials to use for huts or any form of housing. The tents were sufficing and as, Vikki was first brought in she did see many more tents surrounding the temple before. Seems the self-proclaimed Queen would live in the biggest tent of them all.
"Would you like a puff, my sweet?" Offered Roleil stopping next to the large hookah as it steamed slightly from the top of it. Filled with herbals collected from the neighboring jungle from the top within bowl, Roleil took the mouth piece and took a long breath from the tip and puffed out a thick layer of smoke following with a soft moan.
Vikki was shoved next to Roleil who could not resist another puff from the burned-up herbs withering away from the top of the hookah. This time she blew out the flavored smoke right in front of, Vikki's face.
The Green haired woman coughed with the smoke clogging up her nose and stinging her eyes for a moment shaking her head dissipating the smoke around her shooting, Roleil a frustrated look. "You dare do…mmm!" Vikki's protest was halted by the mouthpiece that was shoved into her mouth silencing her.
Vikki whined with the mouth piece of the hookah shoved so deep that her breathing unintentionally puffed up the contents of the hookah quickly filling up her lungs. Her eyes went wide and rolled back as she barely breathe with the flavored smoke continuing to fill her until, Roleil finally took it out of her mouth. The Woman coughed and gagged harshly every bit of the smoke that got into her came out from her mouth and nose. She nearly collapsed as the herbs that filled up the hookah were remarkably strong. Roleil puffed on it like it hardly satisfied but for, Vikki it was overwhelming.
Roleil only grinned at the woman's petty antics. It was true that the mugwort herbs were a delight among the local villages. She admits they had exquisite taste. It was one of the welcoming discoveries when she conquered the villages and had taken one of the many traits they adored to ease their minds.
Vikki finally had spat out the last of the hookah's contents and managed to stand straight. Her eyes were blurry and watery. She could barely keep to her feet but, Roleil only looked at her with more delight.
"Oh? Was it not enough, dear? Here let me give you some more." Roleil walked behind, Vikki wrapping a hand over belly and pulled her into her. Vikki could feel the witch's great chest press against her back as she held the mouth piece in front of her.
"No." Vikki said wearily her senses nearly lost. She hardly could move with the herbal contents having eased her body so much it she could barely keep straight.
"Yes? Alright then." Roleil shoved the mouthpiece back into, Vikki's mouth again. Vikki could not hold her mouth shut hard enough for the metallic piece to re-enter and with it again filling up her mouth so much she could not resist the urge to close her mouth and breathe in more of the hookah.
"Go on, dear. Let your defense ease. Allow yourself to relax." Hummed Roleil feeling the tension in, Vikki's body ease up and she caressed her bare stomach.
Vikki's mouth filled with hookah's herbal contents that she blew out some smoke from her nose and when the mouthpiece was taken out of her mouth this time, Vikki blew out smoke in a big puff that made her lean back more into, Roleil's embrace.
"There now see? That was very good wasn't, dear?" Snickered Roleil setting the mouthpiece down next to the hookah and embraced, Vikki with her free arm over her chest pulling her in more. Their bodies touched and, Vikki breathed her eyes reddened from having smoked the heavy contents that overwhelmed her mind and body. It had relaxed her with her legs and body no longer feeling tense but despite the ease of the pain she was in before this all was wrong to her. She still understood that she now was forced to do something she did not want. She hated smokers. It was a nasty habit. One General that tried to destroy her nation was heavy in cigars and when she was captured by him being around him all those times never missing a cigar in his gapping egotistical mouth that made him smell horrid and the taste of his lips when she was forced to kiss him to prove her deceptional loyalty to him when she had to play the part of sympathizer to gain intel to secretly send to her fathers forces during a crucial time in their war.
"You…monster…witch." Cursed Vikki under her breath still billowing out small layers of the smoke in her system but, Roleil was unaffected by her words and chuckled.
"In time you will refer to me as, Mistress or your highness, my dear." Roleil insisted before planting a soft kiss on the side of, Vikki's neck making her gasp from the sudden tickle of the witch's lips. It couldn't be! She dared would do that next? She truly was a monster intending to do far worse. Vikki had to find a way out of this but the herbal contents that she smoked still had much of her bodily systems enveloped and her mind eased more into suggestion with, Roleil stepping to, Vikki's left holding her close.
"Come along. More delights will be shared later, my sweet. You must see your new home more clearly now." Suggested Roleil walking along with, Vikki in her arms and the woman could do little more than walk along with the one who had now committed more vile acts. She was beyond reason and negotiation now. Just like all the others who Vikki had come to know as cruel and diabolical, Roleil was one of them who deserved imprisonment and death. But with her senses momentarily dissipated she moved along with, Roleil to outside of the tent and awaiting at the entrance was, Teegra standing at attention with her tiny, veiled lavender two-piece gleaming from the ray of the sun.
"Teegra follow!" Ordered Roleil and she obeyed coming up to, Vikki's right side and only could see just how poor the green haired woman was. Just like herself she had become a slave to the witch who had ruined both their lives. She had no hope and the woman barely walking without tripping would soon realize it as well.