Groomed for Kahuna

A lesson in broken promises

Turro turned the knob to Johanna's door and it was locked. He pulled out his keys and unlocked it slamming the door open so hard that it hit the wall. His eye quickly roamed the room until he found her at her desk writing something. "How long has this foolishness been going on?!" He roared startling her so much that she dropped the pen in her hand. "My King?" her voice shook slightly as she greeted her angry husband. He slammed the door shut and locked it behind him before he stormed over to her and grabbed arm roughly pulling her to her feet. "Do not toy with me right now woman." He warned squeezing her wrist and yanked it so that she was directly in front of him. Johanna licked her lips nervously and lifted her head to look into his eyes. Her heart began to race when she read his eyes. There was no sign of the usual gentle and loving hint that she normally saw. She wasn't staring at her love, she was face to face with the king. Johanna swallowed and attempted to back up a little, but his grip on her wrist did not loosen and the desk was directly behind her so there was no room to move. "I...I just wanted to..to pick out the things....I know you like best." He closed his eyes and held the bridge of his nose with his free hand. "THAT IS NOT YOUR JOB! my many women see to things like that so you don't have to be put in harms way." He hollered in her face. Johanna tried pulling out of his grip, so she could move back. She'd had enough experience with the king to be weary of his anger streak. "Are you resisting me?" He asked her through clenched teeth. Johanna realized her mistake and began to whimper. She shook her head from side to side and bit her bottom lip. When he was like this, there was no calming him down. He yanked her wrist pulling her back to him. "You are my mine. I see I need to remind you of your place." He told her looking her from head to toe and licking his lips. She placed a hand over her mouth and shook her head again. Her whimpers turning into sobs. Turro raised his eyebrows "I think a lesson from me is exactly what you need. It's been to long Johanna, you have forgotten yourself." He made eye contact with her and nodded his head towards the door to thier joined bedroom. "Go!" He demanded softly. Pushing her away from him roughly. The way the castle was set up the king and queen had separate rooms that were connected by a room in between where they went to conceive the kings heirs. "Turro please...I never expected that anything like that would ever happen. we weren't harmed in any way." She pleaded with him as she slowly walked the opposite way that he wanted her to go, headed to the door of her room instead. "Johanna don't make this harder on yourself." He warned her as he watched her unlocking the door in an attempt to run from him. "No...there is no need for that anymore! please don't do this." She cried loudly as she pulled the door open and attempted to leave the room. "Where the f**k do you think your going?" He said grabbing her arms roughly and picking her up off her feet slamming her back into the wall. "Ouu....Turro! please. Your hurting me." He released her and allowed her body to fall roughly to the floor. he knelt down in front of her and grabbed her chin pulling her face up. "Remember you brought this on yourself! I warned you multiple times Johanna!" At that point she knew resisting would only make her punishment worse. He released her face and she just laid on the floor motionless allowing him to pick her up bridal style and carry her to their adjourned room. Once inside the room he placed her on the California king bed. "Off!" One word that had caused so many nightmares in the past. Once Kahuna turned 13 and began to be trained to take over after his father's rule there was no more need for this room. When the two of them were intimate they met in thier separate rooms where they could be romantic and gentle, worshipping each other's bodies. This room was all about making the woman endure as much pain as possible and training the man to cut off his emotions from his wife when necessary. Johanna slowly unbuttoned her blouse and then took stood to unzip her form fitting long skirt and allowed it to slid to the floor. she refused to look at her husband at the moment , so she kept her head bowed. she tossed her bra and panties in the pile with the rest of her clothes. Using the same step stool that used to get off the bed she climbed back up and sat on the edge. Turro quickly discarded his clothes and made his way to the bed. The look in his eyes was that of a predator stalking its prey. When he was standing in front of his wife he grabbed her right foot and connected it to a chain that was suspended from the ceiling. Once that was buckled tightly he repeated the action with the other foot. "Please Turro! you promised me!" She cried with desperation in her voice. "And you promised to be submissive and obedient to me did you not? I guess today is a lesson in why it is so important to keep promises." He said without any emotion. "You caused me mental pain and turmoil and agony today, so I shall return the favor." He told her and grabbed her hips and slammed his hard thick c**k into her tight opening without warning.

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Khali sat on the uncomfortable mattress silent rubbing her large belly in soothing circles. Her head shot up when the lock to the cell clicked signaling that someone was coming in. Her eyebrows creased as she watched the prince walk towards her with a tray in his hands. He put the tray down cautiously not to spill anything first, then he sat down and turned to face her. Khalis heart was beating so hard and fast that she could hear it in her ears. Why would the prince come to speak with her? Had something happened to her husband? "Are you hungry? thirsty?" Kahuna finally asked her after staring at her beauty for several minutes in silence. She did not answer at first. What would the prince be interested in her well-being? Remembering the way he had held her hand and caressed her face back at the market, she became nervous for whole other reason. Was he going to force her to be one of his concubines? She eventually nodded her head when she thought about the fact that the last meal she ate was breakfast and it was well past lunch. She had the feed her baby. Kahuna sensing her hesitation picked up the cup of iced tea and sipped it before handing it to her. He frowned and his eyebrows bunched as he noticed her hands tremble. Maybe she was just nervous he thought to himself. Then he picked up one if the coffee muffins and broke a large piece off and put it in his mouth. he put it back on the tray. He made eye contact with Kahli as he tasted everything on her tray to let her know everything there was safe to for her to eat. He had the cook make a small buffet, because he had no idea what pregnant women eat. He sat ther quietly until she reached out and grabbed the muffin taking a large bite. Satisfied that she was nourished for the moment he gently rubbed his hand on her cheek and stared into her eyes. He couldn't help himself, she was just so beautiful.

After leaving Khali cell he had to speak with mother and make her see reason, that that beautiful pregnant woman has no business locked up like some criminal. When he got to the top floor where his parents rooms were, he was confused so to why all the guards were lined up at the door that connected his parents rooms. As he got closer he could hear what sound like a woman crying for help. He followed the sound and stood out side the doors looking confused at the guards as to why they weren't doing anything. It was clear to Kahuna that was his mother voice "Turro ....please. You promised me." He hated when his parents argued, his mother always seemed so quiet and his father always seemed defeated for few days afterwards. "You caused me turmoil, anguish and mental pain and now I will return the favor." He heard his father yell and then his heart dropped as he heard his mother cry and plead with his father to stop hurting her.