Chapter 133: Her Punishment Begins
“It’s too much, it’s too much. Please stop.”
She gasped as he removed his fingers. As she tried to stop her shaking and get her breathing under control, she tried to focus on his face. He was licking his fingers of her juices and gloating.
“That was part of your punishment and I enjoyed punishing you that way. Stimulating you until it was painful. My favorite kind of torture.” He smiled at her again. “This won’t be the only way I take you. Some you will enjoy but most you won’t like.” He paused, watching her expression closely and deciding he wanted to put a little scare into her.
She quickly looked at him, her lower lip quivering. He smiled, deciding he’d gotten the perfect response. He motioned to his minions saying, “I’m counting on my little gremlins to make the most of your pussy and breasts.”
He turned to look at her. The blood had drained from her face making her paler than she usually was and her eyes were large with alarm.
“What do you mean?” She asked.
He snickered, “My little minions love to explore women's bodies with their sharp little teeth and claws. I’m sure they will love exploring yours.” He stopped to let that sink in. She swallowed in fear and took deep breaths trying to calm herself. He motioned to her. “Come, I want you beside me as we sleep.”
He motioned to her with his outstretched hand. He took it gently in his hand as she reluctantly extended i then guided her down the long dark passage to his room.
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“Get her back, now!” Marcus yelled at the Gypsy.
She shook her head in confusion. “I’m not sure how to. I’ve never seen this happen before.” She sat down before her crystal globe and waved her hands over it. Swirling clouds began developing inside the globe. She put her hands on either side of the globe, closed her eyes and concentrated. Gradually the globe became clear and she looked into it.
“Oh my, this is not good.”
Marcus stood up abruptly, knocking over his chair. “What do you mean?”
The Gypsy waved him closer to the globe. Marcus looked at the scene inside the globe. Astra was laying on her back unconscious while little black bodies scampered on her body. They had evil red eyes and claws for hands which they used to snip pieces of her flesh. Suddenly, a large black and red face appeared in the globe. The gypsy and Marcos jumped back in alarm.
The face began to laugh, “I am the King of Chaos and Astra is now here with me. She is being punished for the killing of my minions. You are interfering with the disciplining of my slave. She is mine now and she will never return to you.” The globe became black.
Stunned, Marcus collapsed on a chair.
“What was that?” He looked at the Gypsy. She was staring at something in the distance. He tried to get her attention but she seemed to be in a trance. Finally, he clapped his hands loudly in front of her. She jumped and looked around orienting herself.
“Tell me. What’s going on?” Marcus yelled at her.
The Gypsy got up from her chair and started pacing. She finally stopped in front of the fireplace. “The creature you saw is the King of Chaos. He rules the underground and the little black entities are called goblins. They are his minions and do his bidding” She stopped and gave a big sigh. “I do not know how to return her from the underground. She might be there forever.”
Marcus got up and began pacing frantically. “NO! I will not accept that. It is because of the glowing entities that she is being held down there. I will contact them and ask for their help.”
Marcus returned to his ship. The crew saluted him then looked around for Astra. He scowled at them so no one questioned where she was. He went below and entered his cabin. It seemed to be so bare and lonely. He heated some water and made himself some calming tea. He realized that Astra was the one that had shown him how to make different teas. He’d never heard of it before he’d met her. He sat at the dining table looking out the portal and sipping his tea. A wave of pain traveled through his body.
How would he ever survive without her? She was his everything. He knew he had to get her back but how?
He was full of uncertainty. He had no idea how to get in touch with the glowing entities. He thought about how Astra contacted them. The problem was that they always contacted her. He knew that she was contacted when she was asleep or in a trance. He shrugged his shoulders. He might as well give it a try. He walked slowly over to their bunk. It was difficult for him to even look at their shared bed. He laid down on the bunk bed making himself comfortable and attempted to relax. At first he was tense because he was so anxious about her. Gradually, he felt his muscles relax then he drifted off to sleep.
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When Astra woke up she felt trapped. She couldn’t move her arms or legs. She started to panic and struggle then she heard a deep voice, “Would you lay still? I’m trying to sleep.”
She looked up at Chaos. He had his eyes closed but he must have felt her watching him as he turned his head toward her.
“Why are you staring at me? Do I have something on my face?”
Astra broke out in laughter.
“Why are you laughing now?”
She looked at him and started laughing again. “Because it sounded funny the way you said it. I didn’t mean to make you feel self conscious.”
He turned and looked at her wondering what she was thinking. He decided to drop it. Slapping her butt cheek as he got out of bed, he said, “Let’s get up. I’m hungry and I want to make sure you eat to keep your energy up.” He grinned at her. She glared at him.