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Chapter 7- ✰ The World Kneels to the Medardas ✰

"𝗧𝗵𝗶𝘀 𝘄𝗮𝘀 𝗿𝗶𝗱𝗶𝗰𝘂𝗹𝗼𝘂𝘀. 𝗬𝗼𝘂 𝘄𝗲𝗿𝗲 𝘀𝘂𝗽𝗽𝗼𝘀𝗲𝗱 𝘁𝗼 𝗯𝗲 𝘁𝗮𝗸𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗮 𝘄𝗮𝗹𝗸. 𝗬𝗼𝘂 𝘄𝗲𝗿𝗲 𝘀𝘂𝗽𝗽𝗼𝘀𝗲𝗱 𝘁𝗼 𝗻𝗼𝘁 𝗰𝗮𝗿𝗲. 𝗗𝗼𝗻'𝘁 𝗱𝗼 𝘁𝗵𝗶𝘀"

Tags: Degradation, whipping, collars, strap on

~The feeling of not wanting to leave the bed happened too often in this place. The darkness of the covers were protecting you from the outside, protecting you from her. Her lips were all you could think about. Did it really happen? It didn't seem real, or maybe you just didn't want it to be real. This had to be a manipulation tactic. You still weren't sure what her motivations were. Did she want something from you or did she just want something to play with?

The blanket beneath your hands stuck to your skin, sweat building up from the constant squeezing. Your body stung from the internal and external heat around you. You were waiting to hear Viv. She would be here soon, unfortunately.

Ambessa was an enigma. You were over always being confused and hot and annoyed and turned on and angry. The biggest problem was you didn't want to go back. You didn't want to go back to Malik, to the brothel. Babette and Sevika were the only parts you missed. The guys at The Last Drop were nice, sorta, just creepy. You missed the comfortable company. Viv was alright. She was a very nice girl. She reminded you too much of this place, of Ambessa. The thought of her was interrupted by her soft knocks.

"Come in. I guess," your shaky voice muffled by the blanket.

The sound of the door creaking open cut the silence. She padded over to the side of you, the sound a glass was followed by the door shutting. Weird. She usually spoke to you in the morning. You squeezed your eyes shut with annoyance. Oh god what now?

You slowly peeled the blanket from above you, sunlight stinging your eyes. Something felt off. Well everything always felt off here. It felt as if something bad was going to happen. You hoped you were just still embarrassed and paranoid.

Viv was at breakfast, she was just quiet. You talked to her, she answered. She wasn't particularly cold or dismissive, just odd. You hoped it was just you.

The morning was spent drawing in your room. The solidarity is what you needed. After lunch, Ambessa passed you on your way to the library. Her face was bare of makeup and her hair was wet. She must have come out of the bath. She hadn't passed you one glance. She looked happy. She might have had someone with her. God, why did you care?? It was none of your buisness anyway. Your eyes stayed glued onto her as she passed. You had promised yourself you wouldn't care or you would at least pretend, and you were failing at both. You needed to spent time for you.

The library was quiet and it eased your agitated mind. The books you dabbled in created a stack onto the table next to you, none having been finished. Whatever you tried, the thought of her seemed to always overpower it. A bath would do you good. You needed to take time just for you because you were worth it. You weren't an extension of her. You were your own person, with your own life, and your own thoughts. Viv had prepared everything for you, including all the products.

The steaming bath was filled with baby pink foam and sea salt and it was exactly what you needed. The bath warmed your muscles and softened your skin. You decided on shaving. It wasn't that annoying and it felt good to be smooth. You just wanted to pamper yourself. The bath lasted very long, promting you many times to almost fall asleep. It had to have been hours of relaxation and shaving and washing and exfoliating. You just sat on your bed, in your robe. You weren't thinking about anything in particular. For once, your mind was "empty".

When it came time for dinner, you prepared yourself to see her, although that always seemed impossible. You bullied a single piece of a bean, pushing it around your plate. Hunger always disintegrated when she was with you. You glanced at her a couple times. Her outfit seemed more...revealing tonight. It was a layed back gown, showing her arms and legs. Eat your food, don't focus on her.

In your night gown, you layed in bed, staring at the wall. You head was buried in the crook of your elbow as your feet nervously shook. Your thighs brushed together. You had to get out of here. You squirmed and twisted. It was always at fucking night you lost your mind. You shot up from your bed. You had to take a walk.

You left your room, the hallway mostly dark. This hallway was giving you flashbacks to that night. Rictus watched you pass her room. You slowed and then came to a stop. Weren't you going to go for a walk? You came to her door, glancing at Rictus. He looked back at you, eyes unreadable. You hurried past her door again and all of the sudden you were back, staring at Rictus. He looked back at you, eyes unreadable. The door to your bedroom slammed shut, your body slumping against it. Soon you were back in the hallway and then you were at her door once more. Rictus didn't look at you this time. You couldn't tell if he sighed or not.

"Don't judge me!" You whisper yelled at him and stomped towards your room.

Your bedroom door looked oddly similar to Ambessa's door. Rictus looked at you once more. This was ridiculous. You were supposed to be taking a walk. You were supposed to not care. Just masturbate and go to bed. But that isn't what you wanted. You whimpered and squeezed your eyes shut, head laying in your hands. Don't do this. Don't fucking- You knocked on her door. You waited and waited, your foot shaking. This was a bad idea. Go to bed. The door unexpectedly opened, her annoyed face infront of you. Your eyes ran over her body. You looked at her large biceps and her large hands, her plump lips and breasts, her thick thighs and wide hips. She giggled, your staring flattering her. Her head tilted and she moved to the side, letting you inside. You stood in the open doorway as she returned to her bed. She looked back to you, eyebrows raised.

"Yes?"

You slowly closed the door, your eyes looking back to her. She was lounging on her bed, and you approached her. You stopped nervously a couple feet away from her, not taking your eyes off of her.

"Do you want something?"

You gulped. She stood, taking long, heavy strides towards you.

"Sit."

And you did, the bed sinking underneath you. Her knuckles brushed against your jaw, her thumb finding it's way to your lips. You sucked her thumb in, keeping your eyes on hers. Her eyes held amusement, but also maybe pity? Disdain? She pulled her thumb from your mouth and forced to you stand.

"Follow me."

She fetched a key from her drawer, leading you out of her bedroom. Your anxiety hiked and your breath quickened as she stopped at the other forbidden locked door. What were you thinking? This was a terrible idea. She unlocked and opened the door, shame taking over you as your stomach coiled and you felt like folding into yourself. The room was filled with every nightmare you ever had, but they weren't exactly "nightmares". The walls were covered in chains, ropes, whips, and paddles. The tables are what really surprised you. They were filled with dildos of different sizes, vibrators, which many you couldn't even imagine how to use them, and collars. The size of some of those dildos made you doubt if you were even still alive. Y'know, maybe she had killed you and you were just in Hell. It had to be Hell. There a literal cage in the right corner of the room. It had to be for a human, it was far larger than a dog kennel, and you swallowed hard.

"We'll start small, teach you obedience."

She grabbed a collar and a whip. She was truly insane. The more time went on, the more she showed you, the more you began to regret your decision. After she had closed and locked the door, the two of you returned to her room. Viv had passed you two and you had quickly averted your gaze. You didn't to see her facial expression, it was too humiliating. She stopped you after you entered her room, keeping your back glued to the door with her body so close.

"Pull your hair back."

You slowly lifted your hair, holding it up for her. She hummed and smiled, locking the collar around your neck. It was red with gold accents, solidifying her claim onto you. You weren't exactly sure why you were doing this. You were horny yes, but you couldn't tell if that was what you wanted to satisfy. This realization made you squirm uncomfortably. She stepped back from you.

"Kneel."

Her thick voice was laced with lust, her eyes hungry. You sighed, begging eyes looking at her. You obeyed and dropped to your knees. The two of you just looked at eachother, you at her feet, her looking down onto you. You felt yourself pulse with need. You were so wet. She left you there and sat on the foot of her bed, clutching the whip.

"Come."

Your breath wavered. You felt lightheaded. Anger flashed through her eyes as you stood up and began towards her. She closed the distance and roughly pulled you backwards. Your knees stung as she forced you onto all fours.

"Ow!" You hollered when she smacked the whip against your rear.

She grunted in response. Again she was at the foot of the bed.

"Come."

Oh here we go. She wanted you to crawl to her didn't she? You were such an idiot for this. You sighed and kept your eyes to the ground, coming towards her. She groaned loudly, making you stop nervously. She pulled you back again, shoving you again to the ground.

"Look at me, and come."

The whip hit you five times, irritating you. Get out of this fucking room. Instead you crawled to her, eyes staring at hers. You sat between her large thighs and waited.

"Hm. Good. Stand and go sit onto the bed."

She came to where you were sitting and softly caressed you neck and jaw.

"Open your mouth."

She leaned down and spit into your mouth, a smile on her face. It made you moan aloud, your fingers playing with your nightgown. You greedily swallowed.

"Do you want this little lamb?"

"Yes please Ms Medarda." You answered a little too quickly and your cheeks grew red.

"Hm." Her eyebrows knitted in disapproval.

Two of her thick fingers yanked at your collar, pulling you roughly towards her.

"Do not call me by my name. It's Ill-mannered coming from an undercity whore. It will be mistress, understood?"

Her vile words should have angered you, but you knew they didn't the way you pulsed.

"Yes M- mistress."

"Good."

She gazed at you, her eyes holding some sort of approval or pride. It was probably pride.

"Kneel."

You sunk to the spot between her legs, and she sat onto the bed. Your heart beat faster and you uncomfortably shifted between her legs. She slowly removed her night gown and there she was. This was the last first time you saw her like... naked naked. She was just as beautiful as you imagined. Her entire body was so built. Her thick thighs ran into her large calves and hid her slick folds, covered in curls. You wanted to taste her so bad. Her tight abs moved with her breathing and you gawked at her breasts. You just wanted to touch her. Her hand grabbed at you hair and pulled. She pushed her hips out towards you, thighs spreading open. God you wanted this so bad. This was the best decision you had ever made. Your tongue ran over her slit and you moaned into her. All you could do was shove yourself further into her, sticking your tongue into her soaked hole. She sighed loudly and you continued to eat her. She was sweet and ripe like a delicious fruit. You wanted to do well for her, you wanted to make her feel good. As much as you despised it, you wanted her approval so bad. The suction of your lips around her clit made her groan and it egged you on. Your nails were digging into her thighs and you were practically shaking.

"God you needed this so bad didn't you little lamb?"

You hummed into her cunt and she laughed at you. Her arrogance, her body, the way she talked, it all made you more wet. You wanted your body on hers, this just wasn't enough. She stood up and pushed you into her, roughly fucking your face. She was soon cumming, moans rolling out of her mouth.

"Fuck yes. Oh god fuck."

You continued to suck, eyes squeezed shut with content and pure joy. The sweet juices that poured out of her were quickly sucked up by your greedy mouth. You drank her, your body tingling with happiness and want. She pulled her folds from you and you whined. This made her happy.

"I knew you would be the perfect toy." She laughed at your desperate face.

"This is the best meal you've ever eaten, nothing like the filth you can get where you're from."

God you were so horny. Every dirty comment she made just made it worse and that made you embarrassed. The embarrassment just made you more horny and this was a viscous cycle. You wanted to hate her, you truly did.

Viv's soft and familiar knocks were at the door. You quickly covered yourself behind her large leg. She glanced at you with a smirk on her face.

"Come in."

Oh lord. Oh no. Ambessa please don't do this. Viv slowly creeped inside and she looked at you. There was luckily no judgment, but her gaze held something else. She grabbed your jaw to turn your eyes to her.

"Go sit there, and stay." She motioned to a spot by the wall with finger.

You went, cheeks red and eyes on the floor. "Vivian come here sweetness."

What? Viv shut the door and came to Ambessa. They looked at eachother and Ambessa's hands roamed her waist. Are you fucking kidding me?

"Have you missed me sweetheart?"

Viv laughed. "Of course Ms Medarda."

Frustrated shame sat in your throat. Viv kissed Ambessa and her hands ran over her breasts. Her fingers tweaked and pinched her nipples. This was so frustrating. Why did she get to touch her? How long has this been happening? The things Ambessa said began to make you angry.

"Go fetch my favorite and come back." Ambessa handed her the same key to the room and they smiled at eachother.

Vivian left you two alone again. She didn't even pay you a glance. She just rested on her bed like you weren't even there, like she didn't just come all over your mouth. You let out a loud sigh that demanded attention. She just looked at the door, face unmoving. Vivian returned with a strap on. You glared at her yet she didn't even look at you. What were all those conversations you had? Was everything a lie? You should leave the room. Maybe you were being dramatic. Ambessa wanted you, not her. Right? Vivian slipped on and tightened the strap onto her hips. This was new.

Ambessa layed back onto her bed, thighs spread open. She finally looked to you.

"Come here."

Vivian sat onto the bed and you crawled next to her, still looking at Ambessa.

"Suck. Get it ready for her."

You glared at her, dumbfounded. She gave you a warning look and grabbed her whip.

"Do you need another lesson on obedience?"

You sighed loudly and looked at Vivian. She had a smug smile that made you irritated. Just get it over with and you and Ambessa can be alone. You crawled between Vivian's legs, gaze averted from the both of them. You sucked the strap into your mouth. The shame only got worse, and you began to question your entire life. You growled when Vivian pushed your head further down and you slightly gagged. She shouldn't be touching you, Ambessa should. She pushed her hips forwards a couple time and then pulled you mouth off, spit falling down your chin. You looked to Ambessa with watery eyes. She looked back with half lidded, a smirk on her face.

"Go back to where you were."

You returned to your spot by the wall, much to your disapproval. Vivian crawled to Ambessa and positioned the strap to cunt. Did you have to fucking watch this? She slowly slid in and Ambessa grabbed at her arms. You began to dissociate. Her loud moans filled the room, mocking you. Clapping is also what you heard and they talked to eachother. She probably came or whatever, you just wanted Vivian out of the room. Angry was an understatement to what you felt for her. You watched her leave the room and turned back to Ambessa. She was slick with sweat, panting hard, eyes closed. So....uhm...

"You can go now."

...

"What?"

She tossed the key to the collar towards you, along with the whip.

"Go put this back, and go."

You felt your chest get tight. She had to be joking. She opened her eyes and looked at you, clearly annoyed.

"Go on."

You stood up, your legs weak. You shakily held the key and left the room. There was a knot in your throat and your eyes burned. You stared at the floor, the walk to that dumb room felt so long. The key was left in the keyhole when you arrived. You yanked the collar off and threw it onto the table with that stupid whip. You hurried back to your room and you just couldn't hold it. You began to cry. It wasn't particularly sadness, it was anger and shame and embarrassment and betrayal. You were horny and frustrated. Again you were angry under the covers. You hated her. You humiliated yourself. She humiliated you. You were so beyond stupid.

The ceiling was your TV for the entire next morning. You didn't eat breakfast. No one had came for you and you were glad. If you saw Vivian, you would have torn her head off. And again, you heard knocking.

"Vivian for your own safety, go away."

Someone else entered, another girl. You scoffed at her.

"Hi miss. I'm here to invite you to dance."

"I'm not in the mood."

She sighed. "Vivian is not around. Come with me. It will be fun."

Y'know what sure. This bed wasn't making you feel any better, but dancing always did. You quickly threw something comfy on and followed her. You didn't talk to her or ask her anything. It just wasn't worth it. No more making friends here.

Finally, peace. You danced with her for hours. She was nice enough and alot more professional than Vivian. Laying on your back, you slowly breathed in and out. You would get out of here. You were going to leave, you didn't care what she said. It was decided. Tomorrow you would pack and use the left over money she gave to get home. This had gone on for far too long. You didn't want to run in circles anymore. You turned your head to the entrance of the dance room and there she was again, just like before, watching you.~

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Ik i said this would come out sooner. I just love lying! I promise these next 2 chapters will be good. Still not the climax yet. More is to come (literally)

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mistressmxggot · 24 days ago

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Chapter 6- ✰ Her Property ✰

"𝗦𝗵𝗲 𝗰𝗮𝗺𝗲 𝘁𝗼𝘄𝗮𝗿𝗱𝘀 𝘆𝗼𝘂. 𝗬𝗼𝘂 𝗳𝗲𝗹𝘁 𝘆𝗼𝘂𝗿 𝗵𝗲𝗮𝗿𝘁 𝗯𝗲𝗮𝘁 𝗳𝗮𝘀𝘁𝗲𝗿.

"𝗡𝗼𝘁 𝗮 𝗯𝗿𝗶𝗴𝗵𝘁 𝗹𝗶𝘁𝘁𝗹𝗲 𝗹𝗮𝗺𝗯 𝗮𝗿𝗲 𝘆𝗼𝘂? 𝗬𝗼𝘂 𝗱𝗼 𝗯𝗲𝗹𝗼𝗻𝗴 𝘁𝗼 𝗺𝗲, 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝗜'𝗹𝗹 𝗺𝗮𝗸𝗲 𝘀𝘂𝗿𝗲 𝗮𝗻𝘆𝗼𝗻𝗲 𝘁𝗵𝗮𝘁 𝗹𝗮𝘆𝘀 𝘁𝗵𝗲𝗶𝗿 𝗵𝗮𝗻𝗱𝘀 𝗼𝗻 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝗶𝘀 𝗱𝗲𝗮𝗹𝘁 𝘄𝗶𝘁𝗵.""

Tags: Masturbation, attempted robbery, physical assault, blood, violence

~Your back hurt. Your head hurt. Your neck hurt. Your heart hurt. Your ego hurt. Everything hurt. You wanted to shower. Shame, sweat, and your own juices clung to your skin. You needed to shower. She was all over you, the feeling of her in and out of the dream.

Her body was ingrained into you, it's all you could remember. It's all you could think about. It was cold and uncomfortable in this cell, yet you were burning hot. This was the absolute worst.

Footsteps began to approach, your heartbeat picking up. There was Rictus, and thankfully he was alone. He opened the door, waiting for you to exit.

"Ms medarda has ordered you to see her."

Worry was added to the other million emotions you were feeling. You sighed.

"Do I have to? She really wants to see me?"

Peering at him, you limped out of the cell. He just stared at you, one eyebrow raised. Well there was your answer. You followed closely behind him, heart beating faster than before. She was probably still angry. Why else would she want to see you the minute you woke up? You just hoped that no other punishment would follow being locked in a cell all night.

The two of you climbed the stairs, both leaving that dreaded basement of imprisonment. You couldn't imagine what else had happened in there. Rictus locked the door behind you. A sigh of relief left your mouth. You'd never wanted to go back in there again.

The walk towards Ambessa's bedroom was just as nerve wracking as the first time you were meant to see her. Rictus knocked on the door, your breath stopping for a moment.

"Come in."

Oh here we go again. There she was, back turned with another glass of wine in her hands. Just please don't kill me. She turned towards you. Rictus had already gone, leaving the two of you alone, unfortunately.

"Your behavior the previous night was unacceptable."

She brought the glass of wine to her lips. Your whole body was on edge. Right to the point. You gulped.

"I know!"

It came out a little more aggressive than you wanted it to. God this was a mess. "Uhm I know....I know I'm sorry."

She hummed, watching you. Her piercing eyes always sent shivers down your spine, and last night's dream definitely didn't help. It felt as if she knew everything you were thinking. It felt as if she was judging every part of you, which she probably was. Angry embarrassment bubbled in your chest.

"I mean you can't expect me to be super happy about this situation."

"Can't I?"

You sighed. Shame crept back onto your skin. She was wrong. You didn't like it here, and you didnt want her.

"Come to me little lamb."

You blinked at her.

"What?" You questioned her. She gave you a weird look.

"I'm sorry...uhm yknow maybe we can make some kind of deal..." You fidgeted as she began to frown. "I just want to go home. Please. You can visit me at the brothel free of charge. I'll give you whatever you want. I- I just want to go home." Ambessa tilted her head back, a smirk appearing on her face. She walked towards you, making your heartbeat pick up.

"Whatever I want?"

Her muscular body approached you, hips swaying seductively.

You backed up, panicking. "I mean within reason." She kept towards, stopping only until you were face to face. You looked up at her.

Her heavy, lustful eyes never left yours.

You felt your body heat up. All you could do was stare at her face. You wondered what her lips would taste like. You looked at the scars on her face and her deep, brown skin.

"You have mistaken your place here child." You snapped back to reality.

"Wha- What?"

She laughed. "I bought you. I have done you great services, still you are ungrateful."

Was she serious or was she just joking? What does mean bought you?

"What are you talking about? You stole me from him. You perverted weirdo!"

Her rough hand met your cheek. It knocked the wind out of you, your whole face burning. It should have made you angry, instead it sent heat to your core. Maybe you were the perverted weirdo. Every moment with her was burning, wanting agony.

She let out a frustrated sigh. "Can't you see how much that man despises you? This is a gift. You are free of him, of that brothel."

She snarled, backing away from you. You finally breathed out, still holding your cheek. You thought about what she said as you gazed at her. She looked so hot when angry. Stop it!

"I- I don't know what to say... thank you? I'm sorry?"

She glared at you. "Leave. Go out somewhere. I don't want to see that sorry, whiny face any longer."

Embarrassment took over you, your face becoming red. Were you just something for her to pity? Was this all just a random act of kindness she did in the moment? Were you just a stupid child to her? You swiftly left the room, your breathing picking up. Why did she make you feel this way? Your emotions were always all over the place because of her. You could never make up your mind, your body always feeling too much.

You were burning hot, once again. Tingling, cramps burned in your abdomen. It traveled down your thighs and up your back. This was the worst, she was the worst.

"Oh god."

You pushed open the door to your bedroom, shutting it firmly behind you. You practically ripped your clothes off. You hurried to the bed, pushing yourself under the covers. She was a plague. She affected your whole body and your mind. God you wanted her so bad. You knew you shouldn't. Your hand ran over your breasts, your fingers brushing over your nipples. Silent moans fell out of your mouth. Her hands were so big, the feeling of them on your skin was all you could remember. What was wrong with you? Your nipples were hard against the blanket. The friction sent sparks through your body. Your hand quickly made it's way into your waistband. You rubbed at your clit, moaning in satisfaction. Your hole twitched, grasping at nothing. You wanted to know what her fingers would feel like. Your middle finger slipped into your dripping cunt. A groan shook your chest. Her thick fingers would pleasure you so much better. Much, much better. You slipped another finger in. It burned, stretching you out. She would be rough, taking exactly what she wanted.

"Oh Ambessa please."

Whines and pleads for her filled the room. Your fingers continued to pump in and out of you. The thought of her was the only thing on your mind, sweat building on your neck and hands. Your rough but sloppy thrusts making your fingers cramp. You felt your orgasm coming strong. You slipped your fingers out and desperately rubbed at your swollen clit. The thought of her body numbed your brain, practically drooling on yourself. Sharp tingles were assaulting your body. Juices squinted onto the bed, your back arching off of it. Your high was so intense, pussy spasming violently.

"Yes yes Ambessa yes!" You mouth fell open, eyes squeezed shut. You continued to rub, only stopping when your orgasm was completely finished and gone. Mind hazy, you felt complete bliss. Ambessa whispered praises to you in your head.

Soft knocks pulled you from the afterglow. Your eyes struggling to open. You squeezed the blanket, pulling it up to your chin.

"May I come in?"

You gulped. "Sure."

Viv crept into your room, her eyes keeping to the floor. She heard it all didn't she? She was dressed up, holding a purse.

"Ms Medarda had ordered us to go out. Get ready, it will be fun."

She still didn't look at you. A heavy sigh left your lips.

"How much did you hear?"

Her cheeks flushed, gaze still on the floor. She giggled to herself,

"I don't think that's important. Get ready, I'll be waiting outside."

This was humiliating. "I'm gonna shower. I'll hurry up."

You hid your hand that you literally just fucked yourself with under the covers.

"Take you time."

With that she left the room, leaving you alone. You stood up, your folds and thighs uncomfortably slick. A shower needed to happen and it needed to happen immediately.

Vivian shut the door. When she heard the shower running, she made her way to Ms Medarda's room. She knocked on the door.

"Come in."

She entered the room, Ambessa writing something at her desk. She turned towards Vivian.

"It's working. She was...well.."

Ambessa raised her eyebrows in amusement. "She was what?"

Vivian laughed. "She was.. touching herself, but she seemed to be calling your name."

Ambessa sighed in accomplishment. This was alot easier than she thought. You were such a naive, lovestruck, little lamb. Such easy prey. Even if you acted rebellious, your spirt was weak and compliant. You would suit her needs perfectly. You were perfect.

"Any details you feel comfortable enough to share?"

Vivian smiled widely. "I believe she was fingering herself. I have to get someone in to clean those sheets." She laughed aloud. Mischeif was all over Ambessa's face. She just had to keep pushing. You were breaking, trailing down a path you couldn't come back from.

"Keep an eye on her. Talk to her. Make her feel comfortable."

Vivian smiled. "Will do."

You dried yourself off, slipping on flowy pants and a tank. You paired it with a jean jacket. There were countless pieces in your closet. They were all still casual, not uppity like Ambessa's wardrobe. You wondered if that was intentional.

Lipgloss and perfume finished the outfit. You didn't know if you needed a purse, so you took one anyway. Viv was waiting outside for you. She smiled when she saw you.

"Let's go." She handed her arm out to you.

The marketplace was better than last time, very busy. You and Viv had talked about so much. She told you about her past jobs, how she met Ms Medarda, and her interests. You told her about similar topics. You decided to not talk about Malik, not really wanting to even think about him. The food was amazing, your favorite being these bread things filled with cheese. Cheese made everything better. Half of the money you spent had to be on food. You had also spent alot on jewelry, probably too much. There were just so many unique pieces. It was getting late, and your feet were tired. Most of the people were gone, the streets becoming more bare. You were just about to ask Viv if you could go when a man approached you.

"Hello ladies, would you like to sample some perfumes? Perfect to attract that lover in your life." Viv glanced at you, your cheeks heating up.

"Y'know what, sure."

He handed you a small paper with a scent on it. It was amazing and you needed it. Goodness, how much money were you spending?

"I want it. I need it" Viv's eyebrows knotted in worry.

"It's a little expensive."

You scoffed. "Yeah this slightly overpriced perfume is totally gonna put her in debt. Hand me your purse."

Viv reluctantly handed it over. You rummaged counting the amount you needed. The man stared at you.

"Here you go." He handed you the perfume, taking the money a little to quick, to count it.

"Let's go home. I can't spent anything else." The two of you began to head off.

"Wait."

The man grabbed your wrist. You glared at him, the action making you uncomfortable.

"I believe you miscounted."

You frowned. "I thought I-" You rummaged through Viv's purse again, this time the man grabbed the handle. You looked up at him, confused. Viv approached him.

"Please unhand-" A gasp left your mouth as the man backhanded Viv and pushed her to the ground. You gasped again as he kicked her. Worry and anger made you tense. You tried to snatch the purse from him, only for him to grab your hair and shove you away. He grabbed both of your purses and began to run away.

Your eyes widened as you saw him run right into Rictus. Rictus grabbed the man by the neck, throwing him to the ground. He punched the man, blood splattering onto the ground. You hurried to Viv.

"Are you alright?! Please tell me your alright." She slowly sat up, rubbing her cheek.

"I'm fine. Are you okay? You're not hurt are you?" Her face was filled with worry.

"No I'm fine." You helped her stand up, holding onto her arm.

Soldiers approached the both of you. Rictus ordered the soldiers. "Take them. I'm arresting this man."

The both of you were still very shaken up when you returned. You weren't sure where Rictus had taken the man, and you weren't sure if you wanted to know. When you saw her, Ambessa looked very angry. She hurried over to you. She grabbed your arm, dragging you to her room. You looked back at Viv, who just watched. She slammed the door behind her and you jumped, nervous for what she would say.

"Are you alright? What did he do to you?"

"I'm fine. He just riled us up. He hit Viv and he kicked her."

Ambessa rolled her eyes. "Did he hurt you?"

You glared at her. "I said I'm fine. He just pushed me, but he hurt Viv."

She gulped in anger, turning aggressively away from you. Anxiety came over you once again.

"What are you going to do to him?"

You heard her laugh. "What I see fit. He touched something that didn't belong to him."

Your body began to heat up.

"I don't belong to anyone, but I didnt know you cared about me like that."

She turned back towards you, a smirk on her face. She came towards you. You felt your heart beat faster.

"Not a bright little lamb are you? You do belong to me, and I'll make sure anyone that lays their hands on you is dealt with."

She came closer, her chest slightly pressing into you. The heat in your body traveled to your groin, a shaky breath leaving your mouth.

"You'll make sure?"

"For you? Always."

Your lips involuntarily turned into a slight smile. You stared into her piercing, golden eyes. You should go. You gasped as she came closer, pressing herself into you. Her hand firmly grasped the back of your neck, the other on the low of your back.

Her hand was so warm, so big, possessive. It made your cunt twitch. She leaned down, her lips so close to yours. You closed your eyes, waiting. Her lips slightly brushed against yours, the feathery touch making your breath stop.

A chunk of time passed. You opened your eyes, eyebrows pushed together. She stared at you, whispering softly against your lips.

"Do you want something little lamb?"

You whimpered and closed your eyes once more. You messily pressed your lips against her. They were just as soft as you imagined. Her hand gripped your neck harder, her tongue pushing into your mouth. She tasted so good, better than you imagined, sweet. Everything about her was sweet, or maybe more saccharine. The feeling of her thick tongue tasting your mouth only turned you on more. She sucked on your lips before pulling away. You whimpered again, looking at her. This was real. What had you done?

She saw the worry and shame on your face and laughed at you.

"Get some rest little lamb. Don't think too much."

You sighed a breath of relief, hurrying out of her room and to yours. You hid under your blankets, only slightly regretting what you did. It wasn't exactly regret, just shame and embarrassment. This is what she wanted. She wanted you to be dumb for her. That kiss was all you were going to get, this was it. You had to distance yourself from her.

"Don't think too much."

What a bitch. This you could do. You could stay away from her. You had to be neutral, pretend you didn't care. She wouldn't get you, you could guarantee that.~

You. Always. Masterlist.

Doing a little pov switch. I promise chapter 7 will come come quicker than this did and boy is it gonna be good.

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