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“A mighty good time,” the man with his hand over my mouth adds ominously, but it’s only when he licks the side of my cheek that I understand their meaning.
Safe to say, it’s enough to snap me out of my shock. My legs start kicking every which way, my body thrashing in my captor’s hold, and when that doesn’t work, my teeth sink into his fingers.
“Bitch!” he shouts before throwing me to the ground.
I don’t hesitate, not even for a second, hurriedly picking myself up and running as fast as I can. Unfortunately, his friend catches me, swinging me in his embrace to face his injured friend.
My captor walks in a beeline straight toward me with such evil in his eyes, I almost choke on it. He slaps me across the face, only to punch me in the gut afterward. The man that is still holding my arms behind my back laughs like a jackal, enjoying my punishment.
“What do you say? Should we keep her? Mighty lonely up in the mountains,” he says, tugging my arms back so forcibly that I’m afraid he might break them off.
“Screw that. I’d rather we fuck every hole in her right here and now. After she’s good and used, we take her into town and sell her ass. She’ll fetch a pretty little penny at the whore house.”
“Don’t you dare touch me!” I scream. “My father is King Orville of Bratsk! King of the Kingdom of Aikyam! He will have your heads on spikes if you so much as dare touch me!”
But instead of the fear I would assume the name of my father would inflict on them, their eyes actually widen with elation.
“Oh fuck! We just hit pay dirt! We’re about to be rich!”
My muscles begin to relax at my captors’ reaction.
Good.
They want money.
My father will promise them all that they want.
And then kill them for laying hands on me before they ever see a dime.
“Don’t be an idiot!” the one that is still bleeding from his fingers barks out. “We can’t sell her now. If she is who she says, then the king will go to the ends of the earth to track us down and kill us. Nope. We get rid of her.”
“What? No!” I plead. “My father will pay you whatever fortune you desire. He has to after I tell him you both saved me when I got lost and that your kindness should be rewarded.”
The man holding me nods in agreement, but it’s the other who doesn’t take the bait.
“She’s lying. She’ll throw us to the wolves before we even step foot inside the castle. We are as good as dead men if we try to take her back.”
“So, what do we do?” his friend retorts, disheartened that he won’t be showered in riches.
“I say we kill the bitch. Slice her up to look like some wild animal got to her. No one will be the wiser and come looking for us.”
“Fine,” his friend retorts despondently.
“Cheer up, Eger. Tell you what? First, we fuck the bitch, then we slice her throat. How’s that sound?”
“Yeah?” the man who apparently is named Eger retorts, sounding more upbeat. “Who gets first dibs? Me or you, Dima?”
A cold chill runs down my back that they no longer care to keep their names and identities hidden from me.
“Who says we have to choose? I say she can take us both on at the same time,” Dima states. “Pin her down.”
I flail in Eger’s hold, but it’s no use. He flings me to the frozen ground, then falls on top of me, his large body covering all of mine. He goes to his haunches and unzips his pants, grabbing the ugliest-looking member I’ve ever seen in his hand. I continue to wrestle him off me, but his weight alone is an advantage against me. He then raises my skirt and pulls down my wool stockings with an unyielding yank. Tears sting my eyes as he aims that horrid thing he has for a penis on my stomach. Dima walks over to my head, a sinister smile to his lips, as he holds my wrists above my head.
“Open her mouth for me, Eger. Make sure she doesn’t bite my dick off.”
“Gonna be a little hard to do that and still fuck her,” Eger mumbles, pissed that he has to multitask.
“Figure it out,” Dima grunts, releasing his own dick from his pants, holding it in one hand while his other is clutched around a blade to my throat. He stares into my tear-stricken face, unbothered by my weeping.
