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Thread: His Promised Gift  ((freckles and Niksis))

Princess The man across from the young woman spoke up rousing her from her sleep. It had been a long time since she had seen her home. She yawned softly glancing out of the heavily tinted window of the SUV. Recently the day's had started to blend together and coupled with jet lag and lack of adjustment she couldn't wait to see her parents and family. She just knew they would be pleased with her. Genesis Young was the next in line to inherit her Mother's crown, and as her first diplomatic act she went to settle scores among those her family had wronged. The Youngs were not the kindest of royalty having claimed their throne through battle and blood shed. In their wake they left a lot of broken families and hatred for themselves, but few questioned them since they had ruled so soundly since acquiring the throne 4 generations ago. The Princess was only 23 years old and stood at five feet and seven inches. She had the light brown skin tone of her mother and her father's deep green eyes. Her hair was in curls as always but had been done just the day before. She liked to be comfortable when she traveled and since it was fall in the country side she wore blue jeans and a black long sleeved shirt that hugged her chest and torso. Instead of her contacts she choose to wear her glasses. Her green eyes drifted to her guard, Bernard, he had watched over her since she was just a young girl. A single glance from her big eyes and he knew just what to say. It is late. The sun will be setting soon. I'm sure your mother will be up waiting for you though. He smiled reaching for a cases in his pocket. He handed her the cases that held her glasses and she placed them on. She nodded and watched as they passed by the lake. Since being gone she saw that the land was green and full of life, she had been told that there was a lot of rains bring the land back to life. I sure hope you're right. When we last talked she sounded really sad. Genesis smiled pushing her hair out of her face. The SUV came to a slow stop. Driver. Is everything okay? She asked. He frowned not saying anything to the Princess at first. Watching as a few men approached his side. Slowly he rolled his window down to see what the problem was. No words were exchanged only gun fire. First the driver and then the guard in the passenger seat. It all happened so fast but Bernard was always on his toes. He jumped from his seat grabbing Genesis and leapt from the back seats to run for safety, but didn't get further than a few feet. The Suv was surrounded by men guns trained on the Bernard and the other guard. Genesis hidden behind them both.
Thread: His Promised Gift  ((freckles and Niksis))

It was safe to say that the Princess was terrified. Hearing gun fire was nothing new to her. Having those guns trained on her and her men dropping dead before her eyes was. Her eyes widened when Bernard did as the man instructed. Bernard! She cried out dropping to her knees trying to preserve the other man's life. She pressed her hands to his wound and frowned her body shaking as she glanced over her should to see the one she trusted most doing nothing to help the man or her. Only himself. She lifted her shaking hands from the man as he was dead and wiped the blood on his shirt but they were stained already. A single white envelope was placed into Bernard's hands. He opened it and a large smile spread across his face as he saw the bills for his work. Immediately Genesis reached for the deadman's fire arm and turned it on Bernard. Had she gotten the chance she would have shot him dead. Her Arm was grabbed to soon and the single round she fired was into his foot. You bastard! How could you betray me. She screamed as she was dragged to her feet and away from him. Why! Why did you do this Bernard! As the men dragged her to the van she kicked and flailed until they retrained her arms and legs with zip ties. She got one last look at the scene before hearing the gunshot ring through the air. Her lip trembled and slowly tears slid down her cheeks before the sac was placed on her head. At some point she must have cried herself to sleep because the next thing she knew her legs were unbound and she was being dragged from the van and tossed onto a couch. The bright lighting of the room blinded her for just a moment. When the sac was removed she looked around her eyes squinting and adjusting. Slowly she sat up and scooted back on to the couch. What do you want? She asked observing the giant man who addressed her. Who are you? She questioned.
Thread: His Promised Gift  ((freckles and Niksis))

The smile on the man grew wider at her question, Who I am is not important right now. As for what I want. Well. he said and motioned to where Genesis was sitting. I wanted you. Or more specifically, I want your family out of my country. he stated as he walked over to sit on the couch not far from the still restrained princess. He wanted to intimidate her, show her that he was in control. And wanted to prove to her that no matter what sort of thoughts of escaping she might have, he would have none of it. And you're going to be the key to do just that. he finished as his smile turned wicked. You see, princess. Alex started as he reached over to move a stray curl back behind her ear Your parents are going to withdraw their troops from my homeland, or they will get you back in pieces. One. Piece. At. A. Time. He said the last part slowly as he ran the tip of a finger down her cheek and unto her shoulders. Of course, if your parents refuse to corporate, well, I guess I have no use for you alive. So I hope they love you. he added with a smirk on his lips as he stood back up from the couch. Hoping that his words and close proximity had intimidated the young princess. Or at the very least, shown her the importance of the situation she found herself in. Taking a few steps towards the door, Alex glanced back over his shoulder Before we begin, we'll have to take a picture, prove to your parents that you're still alive. For that, you're going to need a shower. he smirked again, though it was quickly replaced by a chuckle as two masked men entered the room and once more moved to where Genesis was seated before one of them reached forward and slapped her face with as much force he could muster, as the other guard moved to grab her once more and dragged her by her arm, not caring one bit for her comfort or safety. Alex led the way, while the guards dragged her along with them. He was leading the group to a large, shared bathroom. Much like the ones you'd find in gyms or at schools. Though instead of giving her the freedom of a private shower, another guard already stood ready with a large hose, much akin to the one you would use to kill a fire. Remove her clothes. Alex ordered and his men quickly complied with his order.
Thread: His Promised Gift  ((freckles and Niksis))

No where to run. Her body trembled as this man sat beside her. Her eyes were wide with anxiety and anticipation what he was going to. When his hand reached out she flinched expecting more than just a gentle brush of her hair. She closed her eyes disgusted that he would place his rough hands on her gentle skin. Her eyes opened slowly when his feet fell upon the floor heading to the door. I...I She began but in walked two of his men their face covered so she could not see them. It probably didn't matter. Soldiers were meant to be faceless and disposable. She screamed as she was slapped across the face. Just the force and strength of the slap sent the Princess to the floor crouching on her knees before the other man. Her cheek it hurt and she could feel it swelling up. The same man reached behind her back cutting the bindings only to bring her arms in front of her body and bing them again. No. NO! Get your hands off of me! She screamed tugging against him which only made him grip tighter. She quieted down as they reached the bathroom the lights bright and the white walls causing the light to bounce all over the place making the room seem much brighter than what it truly was. She looked about her eyes landing on Alex as he commanded them to remove her clothes. The men placed the bridge of her cuffs onto a hook and raised her arms above her head. Her feet flat to the floor but there was no hope of escape from this humiliation. With her hanging like a piece of meat they produced scissors and began to cut away clothing, and tossed her shoes aside. Her pants were the first to go and as they cut her tattoos were revealed. Her right ankle had an owl on it, three lotus flowers sitting on water flowed down her left thigh, on her right hip was a shooting star. Off came her panties showing her well manicured pussy with hairs trimmed down and maintained. They cut away her top and on her left shoulder was a blue black and green tribal tattoo, and finally off came her bra. With it gone her DD breast fell out her nipples fully erect from the freezing air flowing through the room. Her nipples and areola were darker than her light brown complexion. For a few minutes she stood before the men in the room fully naked in all her glory. Curves in all the right places and large breast with a cute face. She looked up seeing just the slightest nod of Alex's head and the hose was turned on full blast spraying the tiny girl with full force drenching her from head to toe in icy cold water.
Thread: His Promised Gift  ((freckles and Niksis))

The men seemed to enjoy themselves as hungry eyes took in the sight of a woman who's naked body was meant for someone of much higher status than that of a simple soldier. And they took enjoyment from the sound and cries that would escape the naked princess as that icy water washed over her again and again. They were thorough, perhaps overly so. And it was clear that they took great pleasure in what they were doing. Alex on the other hand, was simply watching. Stoically as if it was nothing. Though he would be lying if he was not taking in the sight of the ebony woman before him. Her curves set just right, her large DD's swinging wildly from side to side as she jerked against the handcuffs. Keeping the icy water coming for another couple of minutes, they eventually turn the water off as Alex's command. And the same second the water stops coming, the sound of a camera snapping echoed in the bathroom. Not that they were going to use that picture for her family, but Alex wanted to keep a private collection of pictures. Walking over to the abused princess, Alex smiled again as he placed a hand under her chin to lift her gaze There we go. Now you're all clean and presentable. he said as he allowed his other hand to roam around her exposed, drenched body. Teasing her by allowing his warm finger to gently brush against her hard nipples. He wasn't going to do anything to her, not yet anyway. However he still wanted to show his dominance over her, show that he was still in control. Learning closer, close enough that he could whisper into her ear, he spoke again I will give you this one warning, Princess. Try and run, or otherwise cause problems, and I'll allow all of my guards to have their way with you. I need you alive, not unharmed. the moment he had given his whispered warning, Alex looked back to his men and nodded Take her to her room and prepare her for the picture. We'll be going live in 10. and with his order given, Alex left the room once more just as quickly as he had arrived. As ordered, the men took her down from the hook they had hung her from and carried her up a flight of stairs. They had their orders, to get the princess ready for the live feed Alex was going to send to her family, giving them his terms and ultimatum. It was an easy task, really. All they did was drag her to an otherwise empty room, aside from a small mattress, a blanket and a pillow along with a single chair in the middle of the room. With little care for her well being or the pain they were causing her, the men dragged her over to the chair, removed her handcuffs and moved her now free hands back behind the chair once she was seated. The moment she was seated, they added the handcuffs once more and one of them slapped her again, just because he could. The boss will be around shortly, you better hope he's in a good mood. one of them said, which caused the others to laugh as the entire group left the room. Leaving the young princess alone, abused, washed and handcuffed.
Thread: His Promised Gift  ((freckles and Niksis))

The Princess looked less like she had taken and a shower and more like she had take a dip in the pool. She was drenched from head to toe. Her hair was wet and clung to the back of her neck as well as her bruised and swelling cheek. The cold water would have been helpful to the healing but the pressure only did the opposite. She was trembling now her teeth chattering as her chin was slowly lifted her eyes slowly meeting his own. Genesis turned her head away from him it was bad enough these unworthy commoners had seen her naked but now this Barbarian had the audacity to touch so lewdly. The warmth of his hands were a welcomed source of heat but she knew better than to hope he offered sanctuary from her humiliation. This man was her captor, a murder,the one who ordered she be subject to such and wouldn't hesitate to end her life if she showed him any signs of defiance. She felt her heart leap at his promise of tossing her to the wolves. Her eyes cut to the men in mask with horror as she turned back to him. Even though she couldn't see their faces she picked up on their enjoyment of this in their lags their voices when they spoke. Picking the lesser of two evils still ended in pain for her. Genesis didn't know why he had taken her or what he was really after in doing so but she knew one thing. He hadn't laid a finger of harm on her and the men in mask did. When her arms were finally lowered she lifted her hands to touch her cheek, and caress the pain she was in. It was decided she would be silent and do as told. Being with this man would probably leave her in a slightly less beaten state than being turned over to his troops. That much she prayed to be the truth. As they carried her off Genesis turned to glance at the man in charge once more before her attention was turned to in front of her trying to walk when they allowed her to. The room was tiny with a narrow thin window and the walls gray and void of all emotion except one. Sadness. W-wait! Aren't you going to let me dry off? Put some clean clothes on? She asked but was only answered with a slap to the same cheek multiplying the pain. The door slammed and she hung her head crying softly and her hair created a wall to hide her shame Why is this happening? She sobbed through her tears wanting answers. By the time Alex came to her the young woman was shivering violently trying to keep her core temperature up so that she did not develop a horrible cold. Please! I'm freezing She pleaded. The tears and fear on her face made the Princess more appealing to her captor. Her skin rigged with goosebumps, and full lips blue and quivering trying to prevent her from crying any further in front of this man.
Thread: His Promised Gift  ((freckles and Niksis))

Alex stepped into the small room, carrying a large towel and a set of clothes in his hands. He wanted to reenact an old police trick, good cop bad cop. He would be the good one, the understanding and compassionate one. His men, the evil an rough ones. As such, he walked over towards where Genesis was handcuffed and sighed I know, Genesis. You must be cold. he said, his tone having changed to a soft one, almost as if he truly cared for her. And seeing as she was still handcuffed, Alex took the towel and began drying the naked princess off. Her chest, body, legs arms and her pussy. Everything was dried off carefully, as if she would break if any sort of force was used. And once he was content with his work, he wrapped the towel around her hair before bending his knees so his face was on level with hers. Don't cry, princess. As long as you behave and do as you're told, you'll be fine. he tried to comfort her in that soft, caring tone. All an act of course, but an act he was good at as he reached over to gently caress the crimson cheek that had been the subject of two powerful hits not long ago. It'll all be over soon. he added, another lie. It was far from over and even if her parents accepted his terms, he would keep her. She was a valuable prize indeed. His own personal fucktoy, royalty too. But that was neither here nor there. For now, she was blackmail and he would use her as such. Is there anything I can do? Get you some food, some water? Alex asked as he allowed the tip of his thumb to gently brush against her caramel cheek, softly caressing against her abused flesh. Right as he said that, the door opened again and one of his soldiers stepped in, Sir, it's almost time. he said before leaving again just as quickly as he had entered. Nodding, Alex looked to Genesis and smiled I have a set of clothes for you here, I need you to wear it. If I remove your handcuffs, can I trust that you won't try and run? he tested her. She wouldn't be able to run very far, and if she did, she would have broken her silent promise of behaving and would feel the full rage of her captor. On the other hand, if she chose to behave, he knew that she would slowly, perhaps subconsciously so, submit to his will. Sure, she would fight him. However the more he could have her do as he told her, at her own free will, the more control he would get over her. The outfit was very basic, a simple pair of black sweatpants, a white tank top and a pair of socks. No bra or undergarment, it wouldn't be needed for what she was required to do once he contacted her parents. One of my men will come in shortly, take a picture of you as proof to your parents that you're alive. I'll be over in the corner, so you don't have to worry. Alex smiled and winked as he rose to his feet again, placing the set of clothes in her lap as he moved to undo her cuffs while preparing himself should she try and run, he would make sure she didn't get far.
Thread: His Promised Gift  ((freckles and Niksis))

Hearing the door open her head snapped up fearing it was another man in a mask. When she saw it was the one in charge a shaky sigh of relief flowed from her shivering lips. She looked up at him as he set the clothes aside and unfolded the towel. His tone was different, gentle, strong. As if he almost cared about her really being cold. She flinched just the slightest as he reached out and carefully toweled her off. She turned watching as he moved from behind her after wrapping her hair and went down on to one knee in front of her. You have no right to tell me that. The Princess stiffened when his hand rested up on her cheek fearing he would hit her again. Her brows raised at the glimmer of hope that she would be back where she belonged soon enough. Even though she knew she could not trust him she felt that she had to hold on to a glimmer of hope. Her parents would answer any demands he asked for. Money was of no shortage to the Young family, but she remembered his mention of land that was rightfully his. That all sounds nice actually. She mumbled looking up as the door swung open. As he was informed that they were nearly ready she assumed he would leave her there. Naked and tied to the chair, but he didn't. No I won't run. Not that I have anywhere to run too. She added and waited for him to remove the cuffs. With her wrist finally free she flexed them and rolled them in circles. They hurt just a little from having been bound so tight for so long. She dressed in the clothes he brought her and listened to him. As she slid the last sock over her foot one of his men walked into the room holding a camera.
Thread: His Promised Gift  ((freckles and Niksis))

It had been a gamble. A big one at that. She was his captive and would of course crave freedom, however he wanted to have her willingly submit herself to him and this had been one stop to achieve just that. And once he heard her words, he knew that his gambit had paid off. While seemingly innocent and minor, to him it meant that she was slowly doing what he wanted, willingly. And it was a small victory for him. So as promised, he undid the cuffs and stepped away, allowing her to put some clothes on, though keeping an eye on her the whole time, she was a prisoner after all. That's where the man with the camera came in. He was going to film the princess holding a sign with Alex and his thugs terms. And while Alex stood in the corner, watching, the soldier spoke up Get on your knees, bitch. Smile for the camera and hold these. the man said in an accented english as he shoved a pair of large, cardboard signs in her direction. Ready to both hit her, and forcefully bringing her ot her knees should she refuse. It was his terms, the complete and unconditioned retreat of all Young forces from his country, as well as relinquishing all claims to the land. In return, they would get their daughter back safe and sound. Failure to comply, and Alex promised to have their daughter violated in front of a live camera broadcast. Effectively ruining Genesis' image and hopes of ever taking the throne without everyone having seen her used. Sure, perhaps threats of violence was more effective, perhaps threats of death. But something told Alex that her parents would be more willing to act to save their hard built image of strength and unity, instead of seeing their daughter and heir ravaged by simple commoners. Once the whole ordeal was over, the man with the camera took the sign and left just as quickly as he had joined. Which caused Alex to step towards the Princess and smiled You did good, Genesis. Soon, you'll be back home with your parents, I promise. he said as he moved to help her to her feet, should she want it. Of course, it was all a lie. A blatant lie. He was not going to return her, not even if her parents complied to his terms. He was going to use this little, stuck up royal bitch. He would have his way with her, show her that the he does not fear the Youngs. That they are not untouchable and that the common man can be just as dangerous. She would learn, in time, first hand what the common man could do if they really wanted to. He would make her his own little pleasure slave. In time, of course. For now, he had to play the kind captor. Just so he could get her to cooperate.
Thread: His Promised Gift  ((freckles and Niksis))

Genesis didn't trust any of them. She took Alex's words with a grain of salt and and only trusted these men in mask to hit her even if she did obey their demands. She reached out snatching the signs from his hand and held them as he asked. I will not be brought to my knees by some barbarian like yourself. She said glancing at Alex and looked down at the signs skimming them. Theses demands were not only ridiculous but no one in her family would agree to these terms. One life for an empire. It's ridiculoussize. She felt a tugs on her hair and then her knees buckle as a foot was pressed to the back of her knees. She gritted her teeth doing as she was told. Genesis sighed looking to the camera as they snapped the pictures and then eventually left. You're a liar. Genesis said softly standing to her feet on her own. My Parents may have this perfect family look to the cameras but the only thing they care about is the empire they've built. She said folding her arms across her stomach pushing her boobs up. It was true Genesis was the next to inherit the throne, and the favorite of her parents but she couldn't imagine them giving up everything for her. She couldn't believe that this man could even try and promise something like that to her. There were two ways she would go back home. Either in pieces as he had promised her earlier in the day, or completely broken and humiliated. I'm hungry, are you still going to feed me or let my body eat its self? She questioned. Genesis was going to do all she could to uphold all she had been raised to be.