Princess Keeps Resisting

[IsabellaRose]

"I will not." You stare up at him, grim defiance on your face and venom in your words.

You try to swing at him, but he catches your wrist in his hand. His eyes are filled with fury.

The blow lands before you realize he swung. There is a ringing in your ears and you taste blood in your mouth. You are dizzy, barely able to hold yourself in the kneeling position, and not completely aware of what's happening as you hear the sound of fabric shredding. You body is tugged roughly, your position shifted about, and when you are released, you fall back onto your bare bottom on the cold, stone floor.

You are naked sprawled on your backside on the floor of the castle. All you have on now is your slippers and your jewelry. Blood trickles from the corner of your mouth and fear grips your heart as you look up at the knight looming over you.

"That's better," he says, his voice controlled, but the fire still in his eyes. He stares at your breasts, then to the neatly trimmed patch of hair between your legs.

You move your hands, trying to cover yourself, but also trying to stay on your elbows so you can see him, crabwalk away, something...

"You should have just shown me," he says, moving closer. "It would have hurt less." 

He grabs you by the hair and yanks you to your knees. His cock is aimed at your face again, and he looks at you with obvious intent. You grit your teeth and purse your lips, filled with defiance.

"You've still got too much fight in you." He slaps you hard across the face.

Continue.

Edited 14 hours ago by IsabellaRose