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It was already night when they reached his room. He motioned her towards the washroom and undressed himself. 

Sarah removed her cloths, started the hot water and began washing herself, she was all dirtied in the mud and moss of jungle.

Suddenly Zakariah entered the washroom and pulled her arm, her back was against his chest.

Her heart skipped a beat.

She tried to turn but he kept her still by tightening his hold over her waist. She stopped struggling. 

His hands began moving all over her body, like a true master, as if he owned her body and soul. He moved his hands over her hips to her vagina. 

His opened her swollen folds and began rubbing her clit with his fingers and kneaded her breasts with another , while his lips were kissing her neck.

She was wounded by his assaults, but still her traitrous body gave in to his ministrations...he gradually increased his speed, testing her limits.

Soon he felt her body convulsing as she cummed on his fingers..he turned her to kiss her mouth in a full kiss until she was breathless.

'I WILL KILL YOU,if you ever tried that stunt again,' he whispered against her ear. 

She was stunned !

But when she looked into his eyes, she knew that he was not lying .

She was just trying to get a hold on herself ,when he pulled her towards him again.

He was hard for her again, he began rubbing himself over her sex.

He pushed himself inside her with one swift stroke and began fucking her. 

Her back was rested against the wall, he lifted her leg and rammed inside her deeper.

He was like an angry bull, ravishing everything in his path.

'Mm..pl..please its hurting ' ,she said with tearful eyes, trying to push him away. 

She felt being used in every possible way by this man, which was too much for her self esteem. 

'Kitten ,trust me , you are not hurting yet !!', with that he held her wrists and thrusted again, harder than before. 

He took her lips in a passionate kiss again, while pushing him deeper inside her. Her tears were washed away from the hot water from above them and her protests got lost in his mouth. 

Sarah lost track of time for how long he fucked her inside the washroom, but her legs began aching and pussy was already numb, when he came inside her. She was panting in his arms at the end of it. 

After cleaning her, he dried her with his towel and brought her back to bed. 

She was too weak to protest anymore. His relentless sexual drive has taken its toll on her already weak body.

Zakariah fed her small bites and put her to bed.

It was almost morning .

********

Next morning, Zakariah woke her up, after getting ready. 

His guard had already brought their breakfast. 

He asked her to set the table.

She was still sulking but defying him would further aggravate her problems, she decided to comply and did as told.

She sat with lowered eyes and waited for him.

She didn't want to look into his ' always hungry for sex' eyes, as her insides were still sore. 

Zakariah filled her a plate full of food and he began to feed her.

'I will eat myself... ', she said slowly. 

He ignored her words.

'I want you to last longer with me ', he said while looking into her brown eyes. 'So eat ' 

She blushed a shade deeper and ate.

He slowly and patiently fed her the whole plate.

After finishing food,he asked her to clean the dishes. 

He told her about her other duties as a slave. Apart from cleaning the apartment and washing his cloths , she wasn't assigned any other task. 

Of course, satisfying him in bed , was her most important duty. 

He didn't expect her to cook as they had a army mess.

Before leaving, he locked her inside and left. 

Sarah released a deep sigh and closed her eyes. How is she going to cope up with this overbearing man and this life !! 

Is this her future!! She almost came near crying. 

The embassy!! 

I should call them again,but how ?? 

Her mobile and purse was left that day at 'rebels' place and she had no idea where they were anymore. 

She was too tired to think any more, and she drifted off to sleep again.

**********

It was evening already, when he opened the door and entered. 

Whatever tasks he told her to do, none was done. The room was unclean and dishes were still dirty. 

And she was sleeping ! 

He felt his temper rising.

He yanked the sheets from her body, causing her to wake up with a jolt . She was surprised by this sudden attack. She looked up to find him glaring at her with hard eyes. 

'Wh..what happened ??,' she asked in hoarse voice, her faced was flushed due to the heat inside the blanket. 

His shirt only covered her top , her thighs were still exposed. She looked desirable, with her disheveled hair and flushed face.

He instantly felt himself getting hard, but it was controllable. 

He cleared his throat and pointed towards the dirty dishes. 

Sarah realized her mistake.

'Ohh...I..am sorry , I will clean them right away ', she got up fast and started collecting them. 

She didn't want to make him upset again.

How could she sleep off like that, she thought to herself. 

After cleaning the dishes , she began cleaning the room. She was aware that he was observing her.

She has never done the household work before, finding it non rewarding. 

She used to make do with whatever was handy and easily available before.

But today, she was trying to do it as best as she could. 

Zakariah could figure out her inexperience by observing her and the way she was handling things.

' Hopefully she adjusts faster, I am not sure for how long I will be able to remain patient and forgiving', he thought.

After an hour or so, she finally managed to finish her tasks. 

Zakariah was sitting on a chair and observing her, with his hands folded over his chest. 

He flicked his fingers at her and gestured her to come near, while he lighted a cigar. 

Sarah came and stood near him, her hands were fidgeting .

'Come near,' he said.

She inched ahead. He looked at her with a hard stare. 

' He seemed angry about something. Did I upset him ?' She thought.

'You have never done those chores before!!', he said.

She gulped, was it that obvious !!

'Nn..no , but I will learn fast ', she assured him.

'Remove your cloths,' his deep voice resonated .

Sarah was still tired from morning.

'Please .....', she tried to reason. 

'Don't make me repeat my words, I might loose my patience sooner ', he warned her, anger laced every word he spoke. 

She removed his shirt which she wore, she was completely naked under it. She stood there ,her hands were giving away her anxious state.

'Put your hands behind your back ', he commanded her further. 

She did as he asked. 

Her breasts were enhanced more due to this position and seeing him staring at them, made her more consious and embarrassed of her nakedness. 

He discarded the remaining cigar and stood up .

She moved few steps away from him, he finally stood towering over her and held her in his arms. His hands reached over her hips, he caressed them slowly while looking into her eyes and handcuffed her wrists.

'Whhaat..what ... is this ? ', she was scared, her eyes widened in shock. 

He left her standing there and returned to his seat.

He stared at her, for some more time and finally said,

'I think you have still not realized the gravity of situation you are in! Let me elaborate it in more detail.'

First of all , you must call me, Master, like guards and other servants.'

'Repeat '

'Mm..aster ', all these things were new her. She was suddenly thrown back into medieval ages.

'A slave should try to keep the master happy all the times. And you must be consious all times , of not upsetting me, as the outcome won't be favorable for you ', he warned her.

'You are no longer.... a doctor, so ....stop thinking that you are anything but...... my slave ', he said while looking into her eyes, observing her for any protests or reaction.

She was taken aback by his words and shot her eyes at him. Her forehead was frowned and her eyes held anger !

' See ..... 5 minutes into the conversation .... and ....you have already forgotten your identity as a slave !' He chuckled while lightening another cigar.

'What..what do you mean ?', she asked abit sharply than intended.

'Well.. I think you need a constant reminder of your new identity ', he said while circling around her. 

'Please ...I don't need that...I will remember it ', she was afraid of whatever he has thought of doing with her. 

'Oh..but I think you are one of those people who need that most...you have enjoyed too much of freedom and independence in your life ', he commented dryly. 

With that he started a small fire in an earthen pot, he took out a metal plate and began heating it. 

When she realized what he intended to do with her, Sarah was shocked out of fear and moved away from him.

'Please... I will do what you say , you don't have to do this....please..' she was still moving away from him desperately.

'Please I am sorry...if I made you upset...I will improve myself ...' she was pleading.

Zakariah was silently making the plate hot..when it was bright red. He stopped and moved towards her .

'Your body belongs to me and I will do whatever I wish with it !', he said with a sadistic smile. 

'Please no...stop ', she was moving back until she couldn't move any further and he cornered her. 

She was in a very vulnerable state right now, standing naked and bound in front of him. 

He pinned her to the wall by his lower body pressed against hers. 

He fixed her upper part by placing his forearm over her neck, just loose enough to let her breath. 

She looked at him with horror and helplessness, her eyes were full of tears. 

'Please stop....don't do this please.....', she was crying hard, 'I will do as you say, I promise.. please...don't hurt me more.'

He placed a palm over her mouth to stop her from saying anything more. Her eyes widened more at this action.

She was squirming and struggling under, but his hold was too tight for her, he brought his other hand with the burning plate and placed it, just above her left breast. 

Her body went stiff with the intense pain , she could smell her burnt skin, her eyes were red with anger and grief .

He could see her veins over her neck and face popping out. 

He took her lips in his mouth to subdue her cries. 

He threw the plate after marking her and deepened his kiss.

Her eyes were closed tight due to the immense pain , she was feeling. Her body was shaking due to her muffled cries. He released his hold and let her breath. 

She sat on floor and cried more, due to the trauma her mind and body had suffered in his hands.

He opened her handcuffs and wiped her tears with his fingers.

She was hurt and was in unbearable pain. 

She was sobbing and sniffing her nose. She hated him.

He was a cold and cruel man with no feelings, she reached to a conclusion. 

He picked her up from the floor and made her sit on the chair. 

'This is just a small reminder, I will not tolerate any disobedience or disrespect from you ', he said sternly. 

'Things can get much worse, if you don't adapt fast' he added.

He than opened a First aid kit and began tending to her wound. After cleaning it ,he applied antiseptic cream and left it open to heal.

After washing her face and clothing her, he made a plate of food for her and began feeding her. 

Although her apetite had long died ,but she ate the food he fed her. 

Her eyes shed silent tears, the whole duration he fed her. 

He gave her small sips of water in between the bites, to swallow the food and watched her eating, with stern eyes.

He wiped her mouth and put her to bed.

She never looked at him again.

She was angry, he could tell by her demeanour. He let her be.

He was addicted to her body and liked her presence in his life.

But he was very well aware that she would never accept this life willingly. 

He wanted to give a reminder to her, reminding her constantly to whom she belongs to now..of his ownership. He wanted to brand her his. His property.

He would never let her go. 

He put some pain killers for her on the table, and left.

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