Alpha King’s Virgin Slave

Lorena POV

I moaned in pain when I realized that I was on cold ground. The room was still dark and I could barely see anything but, when the curtains were opened by an unknown person that had entered the room, I realized it was morning. My p***y ache so badly that even when I tried to get up, I felt my center on fire.

Fenrir had F****d me roughly and according to him, it was my punishment. Even though I was in pain by the length of his dick, I still enjoyed every bit of the s*. That was not how I had wanted to lose my virginity. I didn’t want to wake up alone. I wanted to be his in his arms and as cliche as that sounded, I wanted it.

It was when Miss Donna who was with me in the room entered that I realized that I was stark naked. I felt ashamed of my nakedness because I didn't want Miss Donna to see me like that. I smelled of cum and I could picture myself looking like a walking zombie with disheveled hair. When Miss Donna walked towards me, I covered myself up with my arms.

“Lady Lorena,” Miss Donna heaved a sigh as she stretched forth her hand for me to take.

“Why are you here?” I asked her. “I thought I was being punished?” I asked her and she nodded in response.

If I was being punished then what is the essence of her being there? “Why are you here?”

“Because I am still your humble servant and the king sent me here.”

Itook her hand and she pulled me up. When I tried to walk, I moaned in pain and limped toward the bed. The whips and the chains from last night were still on the bed and I wondered why Fenrir had left them there. The words he said to me last night still resounded in my head.

“Until you come to me and beg for mercy, I am going to treat you like this every night and you'll also be reduced to nothing! I shuddered as the words resounded in my head and only when Miss Donna placed her hand on my should did I feel assure that Someone had my back. “Because of what happened last night, the king had reduced you back to a normal slave until you change your attitude. *

“A normal slave?” My heart beat hard against my chest when I remembered what happened last time. My eyes widened wher I thought of Madam Ruth and how she had abused me. make sure tho I was under, I asked Miss Donna. “Who is the one in charge?" I asked and closed my eyes hoping that I'll get a better response from her.

“It's madam Ruth,” she answered.

At the mention of that name, I stood up from the bed and fell to the ground. I burst into tears not only because of Madam Ruth but because of how Fenrir had handled me last night. He treated me like a master would do to his slave. He whipped me each time I tried to argue and instead of fighting back, I found myself bowing in submission.

“It's all going to be fine,” Miss Donna crouched to my level” you should beg the king so that his anger would subsidies,” she advised but I shook my head.

“I am never going to beg him,” I sniffled and wiped the tears from my face.

“Lady Lorena!” Miss Donna shouted at me and I faced get with tears in my eyes. “Wake up and face reality! The king has the power here!” She said.

I lowered my head in shame and bites my lips. “I am never going to bow to him. Let him do his worst" I sniffled.

“Lady Lorena!” Miss Donna shouted. “Stop being so stubborn!”

I'stood up from the ground and heaved a sigh. “I refused to be used like this and then I'll become weak!”

“You have no idea who the king is and what he is capable of doing!”

“I don't care!” I shouted back at her and looked for any sign of my clothes. When I found it, it was shredded to pieces and I could vaguely remember how he had torn my dress. I picked it up from the ground just to stare at it.

“This is 50 sad,” I heaved a sigh and hugged the dress.

“You should go to the bathroom,” Miss Donna pointed to the door opposite the bed. “I'l get you new clothe once you are done,” she said and walked away.

I held the tore dress in my hand and walked into the bathroom. When I was in, I ran towards the mirror and stared at my body. There were bite marks all over me and last night replayed in my head.

Fenrir left bite marks on my breasts, my neck, my stomach, and even my a*s. My fingers trailed down to my breast and I pictured myself in the arms of Fenrir. I imagined that we were in the bathroom together and his arms were around mine. “You look beautiful,” I imagined him saying that but I knew he could never say anything like that. I imagined him groping my breasts and playing with my nipples stroking my nipples. “You smell nice” I imagined him saying even though I knew that I smell of cum. “I want to have you,” I imagined him turning me over and then kissing me on the lips. I hugged my shredded dress pretending that it was Fenrir and I moaned as I kissed it.

“Let's get to the Jacuzzi," in my imagination, Fenrir had carried me into the Jacuzzi but in reality, I had walked into the Jacuzzi myself. “I love to see your face every day," I imagined the things that Fenrir would say to me every day and just like that, I trailed down to my center and thrust In my finger inside of me. I moaned and closed my eyes imagining that Fenrir was ther with me.

I had no idea why I was daydreaming about him and why he couldn't leave my head but regardless I continued to finger f**k until I cum and when I did that, I screamed out his name. “Fenrir!” My eyes fluttered open and I noticed that the door leadin had clicked open. My heart beat pretty fast when I thought that it was Fenrir but surprisingly, it turned out to be miss Donna “Lady Lorena!" I heard called for me and reached for the towel laying beside the Jacuzzi. “Madam Ruth has been pacing around the front of the room for a while now. *

“Madam Ruth!” I jumped to my feet and I had almost fallen if Miss Donna had not caught me by the waist.

“Easy there," she said as she helped me out of the Jacuzzi.

“You mean the king didn't lie about giving me to her?” I asked her and she nodded in response. I heaved a sigh as I wrapped the towel around my waist. “But...” I stuttered unable to say anything else. There was nothing that I could say because at the end of it all if I didn’t do what Fenrir wanted, it would always mean that I was wasting my time.

I wanted to meet with him and shout at him for being such a coward but merely thinking about that reminds me of the wild imagination I had a while ago. “I..” I shut my mouth and refuses to say anything. I just walked out of the bathroom and miss Donna handed me a new dress. It was unlike what was in my closet. The dress was a boring pink with no design. Once I have worn it, the dress dropped below my knee making me look like a handmaiden.

“Never expected that the dress would go with your red hair,” Miss commented and smiled at me.

That was a lie because I hated how the dress made me looked like.

Once I was done, Miss Donna lead me toward the door. I heaved a sigh as we reached the front door. I still had a chance to turn back and do Fenrir's meal of being submissive to him but my pride won't let me. I rather suffered than go back to me after everything that he had done to me.” Be you,” Miss Donna whispered to me as she opened the door and I came to face to face with my greatest enemy.

“We meet again Slave,” Madam Ruth mocked me and the two other girls behind her joined in making fun of me. “I had never thought that you wouldn't last long!” She moved closer while I took a step backward until my back hits Miss Donna who stood behind me. “It's so great to watch you shake!”

“Who told you that I am shaking huh!” I tried so hard to sound like I didn't fear her presence around but I failed as my body shook in fear when she grabbed me closer to herself.

“Look at you running your mouth after they reduced you to a normal slave!” Madam Ruth laughed yet again and it got on my nerve. I yanked my hand from hers and she was taken by surprise not expecting that'll do that.

“How dare you,” she slapped me across the face and my vision became hazy. I had thought that I had gone blind for a split second until I realized that I could open my eyes. “You are nothing more than a normal slave now,” she grabbed a handful of my hair and pushed me to the ground.

“Madam Ruth,” Miss Donna tried to speak on my behalf but she was yelled at by Madam Ruth.

“If you don't wish to join in her suffering then don't butt in my business,” she warned her and beckoned to her girls. “Raise her” she ordered.

The girls grabbed my hand forcefully and pulled me up. “Why are you doing this?” I asked her because I had no idea why she hated me so much.

“Because I hate to see your face and someone like you is not worthy of being called the Kings s*x slave,” she spat.

I laughed at her reasoning. I laughed so hard that I felt my stomach hurt. If that was her reason then I bet she has not lookey into the mirror to see herself. “I am not sure you are worthy either” I retorted.

“What the hell are you saying?” She shouted at me. “How dare you talk back at me?” She slapped me on the face and I taste blood on my lips but I didn't let that stop me from speaking.

“Have you looked at yourself in the mirror and seen how ugly you look huh?” I smirked at her. “You are not the type of woman the King wants so if I were you, I'l stop dreaming.”

“Lady Lorena!" Miss Donna shouted at me trying so hard to caution me but I didn't listen to her.

“It's the truth," I smacked my lips together as I stared into Madam Ruth's eyes waiting for what she had to do, and just as I had expected her to react, she slapped me across the face multiple times until my lips and face started bleeding and my I could barely see anything. I went limp in the hands of the servant and they dropped me to the ground kicking me in the stomach, and back until I blacked out on the ground.

“I wonder when you'll realize that you are nothing but a slave and also learn how to speak,” I heard Madam Ruth's words before I completely blacked out.

Was this how I was going to save the world?