Octavia and the master

Episode 12🔞🔞

By: Faith Lucky

Master Khalid remained silent for a while, drilling more fear into her.

Her body was visibly shaking as she stood behind him, she tried to digress the movement into fists on the tip of her cloth.

But she wondered....what became of the Master she'd hurt? Was he later fine?

Khalid puffed out more of the smoke and finally, he passed out an ordered:

"Go on your knees".

Octavia didn't hesitate as she let her knees sink to the floor.

She almost let out a light whimper, but restricted herself as she didn't want to sound weak in anyway. Mica had told her he hated weakness.

After some more while, Khalid finally turned around to look at her.

He put out the tobacco pipe and the smoke reduced.

"What the hell did you do?" He asked calmly, but even beneath his calm tone, she could decipher the irate echo.

She lowered her gaze to the floor and gulped nervously.

"I'm sorry.." She whimpered, almost to her hearing alone.

Khalid scoffed and began walking towards her,,taking a leaping step.

He got to where she was and struck her hard in the face, Octavia winced.

"I thought you were warned?" He snapped.

"How dare you disgrace me in front of my minions?"

Octavia felt a cut on her lips and she bent her head downwards in pain and fear, not saying a word.

Khalid crouched in front of her and pulled her hair so sad.

"I'm talking to you!" He growled into her ears and she forced herself to whimper a "I'm sorry" again.

He looked at her with so much anger and yanked her hair even more.

"I should kill you", his voice was a low growl.

"No one disobeys me - no one at all. You just failed your first test".

He let go of her hair roughly and stood straight and Octavia wished he'd just let her go.

Khalid walked away from her

And went to stand in front of the table.

A part of him wanted him to let the boys punish her, but the other part wanted him to do it himself and he heeded to the second.

"Take off your clothes and get on the bed" he passed the command and Octavia felt her blood run cold.

If not for the fact she was still breathing, she'd have concluded she was dead. She thought she was dead.

Take off her clothes???

He was going to do the same thing the previous man had almost done to her. The same thing was going to happen.

"Make me repeat myself again and you'll lose your head", Khalid turned with a snap and with his hands stretched towards her, she started choking.

The choking persisted and she had to hold her neck in discomfort.

Khalid finally released her when he figured it was enough,,and by that time, she was close to unconsciousness.

But she managed to get a grip of herself and slowly, she lifted her cloth up her head.

She took it off and stood on her feet, her legs shaking.

Well, it wouldn't the first time she'd be going n@ked in front of him.

She unhooked her br@, took off her pant as well and finally, she was n@ked in front of him.

He was backing and with out being told for the second time, she ambled to the bed.

Her raced heavily. She was going to have s*x for the first time, used by someone she barely knew.

She whimpered as she got to the King sized bed and laid on it, her face down. She couldn't afford looking at him in the eyes because in the first place, she wasn't used to looking at strangers.

Her breath wavered on the sheets where she buried her face and soon, she heard the sound of belt and ruffling of clothes.

She held onto the bedsheets tight to stop herself from getting up and running away cause that was all she wanted to do at the moment.

But Khalid wasnt someone she could dare and she knew it. Despite the little time she'd gotten to know him, she had already realized he wasn't someone she could mess with and it scared the hell out of her.

Perhaps, that was part of the reason she needed to be there.

Khalid came up to her on the bed and spread her legs apart. She winced at the touch.

He knelt in between her thighs and searched for the hole with his phallus.

Octavia shivered as she felt his thick d'ck run round the line of her butts. She suddenly wished she could stop him, push him away. But she dared not. She tried as much as possible not to.

Khalid's left hand was resting above her head, while the other controlled his d*ck.

He didn't think of preparing her for the entry and without a warning, he pushed the tip of his d'ck into her and she let out a muffled scream.

"Mmmh"

She whimpered against the pillow as he went deeper into her.

She grabbed the sheets tight and forced herself not to scream; she didn't want to.

Khalid didn't need to exhaust energy in going into her, despite how tight she was.

His hand tightened on the side of the bed which he held as he forced himself all the way into her.

Octavia cried against the pillow again as she felt so much pain - much worst than the one she had experienced that morning.

"Oh ." she sobbed hard, her hands trembling.

She felt so scared.

Khalid pulled out of her and went into her again with a mightier force and this time around, she couldn't muffle her screams anymore as she cried out.

"N..o", her voice cracked in the end.

He pulled out of her and went right in again, multiplying her pains. His main intentions was to hurt her.

He didn't pull out again but started thrusting, moving roughly and Octavia shook against the bed.

She wept and it took her a lot not to use her powers on him. She was tempted to.

He moved roughly into her , his every thrust deep and rough and at a point, Octavia screamed.

"Stop it....please!" She whimpered, but they didn't have any effect on him as he continued with what he was doing.

He pulled her by the hair, raising her head up from the bed and she cried more.

He could perfectly double task and as he drilled her, he snaked his hand to her chest and pinched her nipple.

"Argh!" Came the reply from Octavia as she closed her eyes and wept.

Tears streamed down her neck from her face.

She lifted her hand from the bed and touched his hand that held her hair and that only made him more upset as he pushed her head down on the bed and increased his pace.

"No.....please..!" She sobbed helplessly against the pillow.

She could feel his thick d'ck sliding in and out of her,,damaging her.

Her screams soon filled the room as she couldn't contend the agony anymore to whimper. She just couldn't.

She cried out in pains,,wishing he'd stop, wishing he'd let her be.

It went on for a while and finally, she felt something thick and hot pour inside of her.

"Oh...!" She let out a faint whimper as she felt him melt inside her.

Immediately,,he pulled out of her and left the bed, but she couldn't move. She just laid there, weak and sobbing.

She heard the sound of clothes and figured he was dressing up and shortly, his cold voice came:

"Get out of my room".

Octavia felt so weak,

but considering how scared she was of him, she forced herself to leave the bed.

She whimpered as she grabbed her gown from the floor and slipped it through her head. She stood at a spot and tried not to look at him and using a lot of efforts, she started towards the door.

She was almost dragging her feet along and somehow, she felt his eyes behind her.

She got to the door,,opened it and took leaping steps out.

Mica who had been pacing tho and fro the hallway, worriedly waiting for her sister, finally spotted her and without hesitation, ran to her immediately.

"Octavia!" She called out, her heart breaking at the sight in front of her.

Tears streaked Octavia's face and as her sitter got close to her, she released herself and fell on her body.

She sniffed over her shoulders as Mica was fast enough to hold her.

"Hey; its okay. Its okay". Mica cooed, patting her back.

She held her round the waist and assisted her to the room,,ignoring the stares from the few people they came across.

As soon as they got to the room,,Mica helped her lie on the bed.

"You'll be fine. Okay?" She encouraged her, her hand over her forehead.

Octavia just nodded tearfully and closed her eyes to sleep.

TBC..