I am your gypsy, your wanderer the sole key to your destiny, the one that cherishes you more than his own life. I am you thief. The maids came in the morning and as always, they helped me bath and get dressed. We were sitting around in the tent as they did my hair, smeared my legs with oil and put a special salve on my hands, "The King was very happy this morning." The one braiding my hair spoke as she leaned forward to smile at me, "Yes, I never saw him like this before." The one of the girls who were oiling my legs said, glancing up at me with a special glint in her eyes.
"My Queen did a good job pleasing our King." Farah who was putting salve on the palm of my hand said with a smirk playing on her lips, "I don't doubt that the rules will change bit by bit, I can feel it." Farah spoke happy as she massaged my fingers, "I don't think so Farah, he seems pretty much not into changing the rules." She shrugged, "The King will do anything for his Queen if she pleases him like he wants too."
"I agree with the Queen, the maskins have been used to these rules for years. They won't take the changes slightly." The other girl who was putting salve on my left palm said worried, "I'm used to it, I was born to please the maskins." One of the girls oiling my legs said as she massaged my feet, "For how long have you been with the maskins?" I asked her with a frown on my face, "Since I was nine years old." She shrugged, "I lived in a village with my parents when the maskins raid our village and took many girls, I was one of them. Since that day, I lived to please the maskins."
"Nine?" I spoke in disbelieve, how can someone do that to a child? That is so messed up, I can't believe this, "That is horrible, don't you miss your parents?" I asked her in shock and sadness, if someone did that to me as a child, I don't know if I could live through it. That's rape. She was nine. Day by day I get more shocked by their believes. I won't let that happen.
"Yes I do, but I belong here. I like being here." She spoke so happy and grateful to be here and I was not feeling it, this is not right. "Agreed." All of them nodded in agreement but Farah, "Leave me alone with her." They stopped with what they were doing and bowed at me, making their way out of the tent. "Farah, how do I stop this?"
"By taking control my Queen." I turned to look at her, "How do I do that?" Farah stood up and touched my shoulders, her fingers tangling in my hair, "By being on top my Queen." She leaned in to say in my ear and I chuckled, "The King will never let me be on top." I told her as I watched her making her way toward me, "I can teach you my Queen."
"Leave." Alexander barged in and Farah bowed her head, making her way out of the tent. Alexander removed his belt and my breathing hiked up, his body moving behind me as he untied my dress, sliding it off my shoulders as It plunged down around my legs. He pushed me down by my shoulders and I sunk on my knees, getting on all four. He removed his pants and got down behind me, a gasp escaping my throat when he shoved his way in without warning.
Tears spilled out of my eyes as my body rocked back and forth as he held my hips, rolling my hips as he rammed into me, my body falling forward. I used my elbows and forearms to keep me off the ground, the sound of his thighs hitting roughly against mine filled my ears.
My stomach tightened, wetness pooling between my legs, tears blinding my vision as he took me roughly, bringing me up as he held my neck, his other hand around my lower abdomen as he thrusted upwards with hard rocks. Soft moans escaped my throat as I nailed his arm, his hands moving up and down as he massaged my breasts.
He pressed me back down, his hand on my back as he lowered my upper body down, slamming his hips against my ass as he pounded into me. Wetness pooled between my legs as he sped up his pace. I cried out, my head hanging down as spasms escaped my body, my legs and arms trembling as my abdomen knotted in a well known knot feeling and I knew that I was close.
I cried out uncontrollably as the need of letting go cocooned my body, my core throbbed madly as I clenched around him, he felt wet and warm, sliding into my burning core in a rough sync. My breasts moved up and down in sync with my body, this time, I managed to stay on all four even though my legs and arms were about to give up.
His nails dug into my hips, taking possession of every corner of my body. I gaped, my back arched, sweat dripping from my body, "Alexander!" This time I didn't hold it in as I moaned out his name, the burning sensation intensified as he pounded into me, heavy pants escaped my throat, gasping, I cried out when I burst out into a sweet release, his hips not slowing down as he grunted, slamming in deep and held my hips in place, finishing off.
He pulled himself out and as yesterday night, he put his clothes back on and left. I lied there on the floor, curling up as I cried to myself. "My Queen." Farah said as she made her way toward me and helped me up, hissing, she led me toward the bed, "Farah, I don't know for how long I could take this." She brushed my damped hair back, "It's okay my Queen, once you take control everything will be better."
I shook my head at her, "No Farah, things will never be better. I don't belong here. This lifestyle is not for me, I wasn't born to be submissive. I wasn't born to stay quiet and let a man decide for me. Farah, I made my decision. I will escape tonight." I told her decisively, I can't do this anymore. "Please my Queen, give him a chance. You don't see it but I do, you can bring so many changes."
"Farah, I offered my body for the sake of the tribe. I thought that I could do it but I can't, I just can't." She threw me on the bed and hovered above me, "What are you doing?" She looked down at me, "Are you slave my Queen?" I shook my head at her, "Are you spoil?" I shook my head at her, "Then don't let the King treat you as one. Be in control." My chest heaved up and down as I stared at her, "But how? I can't even have a chance to say a few words. I don't think that I can do it." She pinned me on the bed and rolled her hips, "You are a slave, a spoil! To do with as pleased."
I turned her over and pinned her down on the bed, "I'm not a slave." She smiled at me with a laugh, "That's it my Queen, you can do this." I got off of her and sat next to her, "I don't know if I can, what if he gets mad?" I asked her worried, I thought that I was fierce before but after having intercourse with him, I felt like a little kitten, scared of her life.
"He won't, pleasure is pleasure and you will return him the favor." She sat up on the bed and brushed my hair, "You'll see my Queen, everything will work out for the better." She touched my shoulders and I turned to look at her with a sigh, "We are leaving today my Queen."
"We are?" I asked her with a frown, "Yes, it's a long way back so we need to get moving." I got dressed after and walked with Farah out of the tent as they finished picking everything up, ready to move. One thing about these people is that they are very skilled, they can make things with everything that comes with the nature. I sure wouldn't have survived if I lived like this.
When they were ready, Farah helped me get on Xanthus as she grabbed his reins, "Why don't you have a horse?" I asked her confused, "We don't have one my Queen, we can lend one from the maskin who is willing to make it on foot." I looked around to see that most of the maskins had a horse and were the only ones to have so. The women have to walk? "Get on." She looked at me confused, "Get on." I said again firmly, "No my Queen, it's okay." I got down from Xanthus and made my way toward Alexander, "My Queen no."
"Command your maskins to walk on foot and let the women get on the horses." He turned to look at me with a raised eyebrow and with an amused look on his face, the four maskins he was with looked amused too. "The spoils are going to walk." He spoke loud and clear, not giving me even a chance to reply back as he turned around to speak to his men. "Command your maskins to walk on foot." I spoke again loud and clear, my teeth gritted.
"These women here are spoils, to do with as we pleased. They don't get privileges." This time Finn was the one who spoke, "Am I a spoil too?" I spoke defiantly, my arms crossed, the maskins chuckling, "Of course you are, what did you think? Just because you're the King's favorite doesn't mean that you aren't a spoil." I turned to look at Alexander, waiting for him to say something.
I nodded my head, turning around as I made my way toward Xanthus, getting on him and patted his sides as I galloped away. Who the hell does he think he is? I wasn't a fucking slave. Xanthus neighed, rearing on two legs as he came back down, circling around with a scoff. Why can't I leave? I closed my eyes briefly, I couldn't go back to him and here in the wild I don't know what I can find. Maybe I'll bump into someone more cruel than Alexander, there were more maskins around here and I couldn't risk it.
There were still the people looking for me, I wasn't sure if Alexander and the maskins killed them all, so my life was at risk, even if it was hard to believe, here was better than in hands of people who would truly hurt me. I heard horse sounds when Alexander appeared, I ignored him and turned Xanthus back around, making my way back to the people. "My Queen, you're back."
"I couldn't leave Farah, I just couldn't." Alexander came back and ordered his maskins to take their soulmates with them and the ones without soulmates didn't have to bring a woman with them. It was something. "You ride with me Farah, no discussion." I commanded to Farah as Alexander horsed toward me.
"You ride with me." He told me dryly and I shrugged, "You can take someone you want with you." I told Farah as I got down from Xanthus and with a pull, he placed me on the horse as If I weighted nothing. "Let's go."