Sometimes court gets too much to handle. King Teran needs to escape from the day to day nonsense, the constant bickering between the high lords. In these times he feels like a teenage boy, sneaking out from his underwater castle. Sneaking out from his responsibilities. He has done these late night rides but he never knew how this one would change his life.
He covered his muscular six foot frame with the common garments that the lowborn folk wear. Over this he dresses in one of his priceless robes. He made his way out the back door of his chamber and down the rear stairs. Down to the lowest level. He activated the algae on the wall. It gave off a low yellow glow. Down deeper he went. Into parts of the castle not many people travel.
He pushed on the old seaweed gate and entered into a grove of fucus and caulerpa. A few paces to the small clearing and his familiar came swimming to him. Pea as Mor, his dolphin, came swimming down to him. With one quick grab at his fin he was pulled along with her as they escaped for their night's adventure.
Peanas Mor swam for over an hour before they passed the last village. As his trusted companion crossed the border in the forbidden lands he saw movement from the corner of his eye. Down below his keen eyes spotted an orca swimming below him and to the left. Its large form glided through the coral with easy. He noticed that the orca was chasing a merfolk. It appeared to be a female trying to escape from the large beast. What was she doing out this far.
He had Peanas Mor turn and drop down to the swimming orca. As they went into a dive, Teran pulled a net from the bag on the dolphin’s side. Just above the orca he let go of Peanas Mor fin and dropped over the surprised orca. One moment the orca was swimming the next he was tangled in the net and rolling to a stop in the soft white sand.
Teran came up from his drop and landed gently on the sand about 20 spans from the now trapped creature. He watched as the large form tried to break free but soon gave up. That is when the young merfolk came swimming up top speed in a rage. Teran turned just in time to catch her tight, fit form. He flipped her, using her momentum they twisted through the water until he landed on top of her.
They landed by a coil bush. Teran grabbed a long coil from the bush and as his attacker was dazed he tied her arms behind her and finished it up with a star cross harness across her chest. She started to come through and found she was tied up like an useless slave. One only used for pleasure. She started kicking him. Teran grabbed another coil and tied one leg, ankle to thigh and then wrapped it along the rest of her leg. He kept her other leg pinned and he tied the knot. He quickly moved to her other leg. She screamed at him but he continued finishing her second leg.
He stepped away and finally heard her cursing at him. “Let me go you fucking piece of shit. You attacked my familiar. Who do you think you are?” Spit flying as she screamed.
“I’m your fucking king your lowborn scum. You will address me as such,” he said in a cool low tone. She stared daggers into him and then wrinkled her face at him. She tried to wiggle from her bonds, but he had years of bounding all types of merfolk and others.
“You’re a piece of shit. Let me go,” she barked at him as she tried harder to break the bonds.
“And you are a dumb little loud bitch. I can have you thrown into a work camp. I bet the men there will find good use for you.”
“Fuck you!!! You are a fucking pig.” Before she could finish her latest verbal abuse, he was on her. He pulled her easily off the sand floor. Turning her as she floated up, he pushed her up against and rock.
“You do not speak to our king in such a manner. I will be teaching you a lesson.” His left hand pinned her body to the rock as his right reached to his belt for the small shell knife. Two cuts and her bottom were loosening and removed. She tried harder to get free but there was no use. The knife was put back into his belt and then it started.
With one motion his hand came down heavy on her ass. She screamed out in pain. A matching smack came down on her right cheek. Another scream. “You see foul mouth little girls get treated like the naughty girls they are.” More smacks. “Have you ever been spanked? I mean really spanked? One where the pain turns into pleasure?”
“Fuck you,” she forced out in between her tears. The venom has left her voice at the moment.
“A dirty brat like yourself needs to be taught some matters.” His hand came down over and over. Going back and forth from cheek to cheek. Tears and sobs coming from his captured prey. “You know by the end of this you will be just another piece of meat that I used for my pleasure.” Her eyes went wide in terror. “Not like that you dirty minded slut. No, I will beat your ass so you can’t sit for a week, and I will make you beg me to cum. I would never fuck a lower born scum like you. My cock has standards and no matter how fit you are, it will not enter a worthless whore like yourself.” More smacks and more screams.
He beat her ass pink and then red. “Oh, that will turn a great shade of purple once it sets in.” He stepped away and let her float away from the rock. As she turned, he noticed the small intentions in her skin. The rock must have been pushing into her as he heard her there. He then saw a damn spot on the rock. Walking over to it he rubbed his finger along it. A quick turn back to face her drifting form. “Did you get fucking wet from that,” he demanded!!
Two long strides and he was on her. She tried again to get away, but it was no use. His left hand grabbed her by the hair which was now flowing freely. His right hand dropped to her honey pot. Two fingers ran across her exposed pussy lips. “God damn!!! You are fucking wet. What a needy whore you are,” he said in a mocking voice.
“Fuck,” was her reply. There seemed like there should be more, but his fingers started rubbing her moist pussy. Her eyes flicked and she bit her lower lip.
“You like that you dirty slut. You like being tied up and finger fucked by your king. Beg me,” he said in his commanding voice.
Her voice dropped and all the fight left her. “Please King Teran. Please don’t stop,” her voice begged. She moved her body in motion with his fingers. Trying to make it hit the spot.
“Oh, don’t worry whore. I’m not going to stop. I’m going to make you cum. Not just once but multiple times. Over and until your body can’t stand anymore,” he growled quietly in her ear.
“Please may your useless whore cum for you,” she said, taking a deep breath between each word. “Please my king.”
“You may cum,” he said as a wicked smile grew across his lips. As she did his fingers pushed into her. She screamed in pleasure at this. For the rest of the evening his fingers and then tongue made her orgasm. At some point he untied her. Her hands were able to direct him to her spots.
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