Mon Roi

Clopin entered the Cour Des Miracles whistling a jaunty tune though he did not pucker his lips to do so. He forced the air through his tongue and the roof of his mouth making the sound seem more hushed then a normal whistle. He walked through the catacombs and into the large underground city they called “The Cour Des Miracles” looking around for Esmeralda.

After a few moments he found her sitting by a small fire with one of her friends. As soon as she spotted him she smiled and ran to him, throwing her arms around his neck.

“Oh thank goodness your alright!” She said. “I saw the guards take off after you.” She pulled away from him to look him over as if making sure he was all right. “I owe you for distracting them for me. If it wasn’t for you I would certainly be thrown in the stocks by now.” Clopin didn’t say anything as he stared down at her. “Clopin?” She asked confused as to why he, so usually full of life, was no so silent. “What’s-”

“Come with me.” He said suddenly. His remark, or rather command, took her off guard. Never the less she followed him as he led her to his tent. He held the flap open for her as she entered in behind him before once again dropping it shut. Esmeralda looked around the large tent. Just like many of the other gypsies his tent was set up with a cloth divider in the centre separating it into two sections. In one section held a small dresser, though it was old, and many small box’s with fully made puppets or random puppet parts. On the other side was a makeshift bed consisting mostly of colourful blankets and pillows strewn out over the floor. She looked up at Clopin as he stood by the entrance of the tent. She noticed that he was staring at her and it made her uncomfortable. Finally he spoke.

“How many times do I have to tell you?” He asked. “You’re very lucky I was around when I was.” He took a few steps toward you. “Know you they probably would have killed you?” She looked shocked. “I heard about what you did. Or what they think you did. Esmeralda how could you be so stupid to get caught up in that?”

Esmeralda was slightly frightened. Clopin looked furious. She had never seen him this mad before.

“I didn’t-”

“Esmeralda… What were you thinking doing in Frollo’s stables?”

“I’m sorry.” She said looking down sadly. She saw Clopin take another step toward her and was shocked to see him drop the length of the whip so that he was just holding the handle. “Clopin.” She said now frightened. “What are you going to-” She was cut off as Clopin spun her around and brought the whip down on her back. She cried out in pain as the whip left a long red mark across the clothed back. He hit her four more times before letting her go.

Tears were running down her face as she turned to face him. He smiled slightly as he pulled his knife from it sheath. He played with the knife in his hands as he backed her into the dresser. He took the blade in his hand and hooked it under one of the buttons on her shirt flicking the button off the material before moving down to the one below it. “Clopin, stop. Please.” Clopin didn’t say anything as he removed the last of the buttons. He threw the knife onto the dresser knowing that she wouldn’t use it to fight him. Or at least wouldn’t try to attack him. He ran his fingers over her dark shoulders running them under the material of her shirt and slipped it down off her shoulders. He pulled the material slowly down her arms before it finally came loose. He tossed the material to the ground. She tried covering her bare chest with her hands but he pulled them away. Tears were now flowing not cause of the pain, but because of his actions.

She watched as he bent down onto his knees and, hooking his fingers on the waist of her skirt, pulled that down as well. He tapped her leg slightly indicating for her to step out of it. She did as he bade before he tossed that down with her shirt. She now stood in front of him as clothed as the day she’d been born. She looked away from him unable to look at him. She knew what he wanted.

Clopin stood up once again and removed his hat before untying the black rope from around his waist. He took off his tunic and cowl both at once leaving him in only his hose and shoes. He moved toward her and ran his hands over her breasts that were now hard from the cool air. “Clopin, please…” She begged. “Stop.” He ignored her plea as he began to kiss her neck. She closed her eyes in disgust as she felt him rub up against her. He took his right hand from her breast, her eyes following his hand to where he reached into his hose and began to rub his swollen cock. He nipped on her ear slightly before whispering.

“Remove my hose.” He said quietly before nipping her ear again. Esmeralda refused to move. “Where would you be right now had it not been for me?” Clopin asked. Esmeralda closed her eyes as she reached up to the waist of his hose. He removed his hand from his cock as she knelt before him to pull his hose down. He stepped out of his shoes swiftly before pulling his feet out of the hose as well. She stood up again quickly, not wishing to remain in eye contact with his manhood. He laughed slightly at her reaction before he kissed her passionately. She moaned in disgust as he pushed his tongue past her lips and into her mouth. She put her hands onto his chest trying to push him away. He stepped back a moment before back slapping her across the cheek. He grabbed onto her arm and threw her onto his makeshift bed.

He walked up to her stoking his cock slowly. He ran his thumb over the tip before bringing it back down again pulling the foreskin back. She closed her eyes as he knelt in front of her almost straddling her waist. She looked away from him as he tried to place the tip of his cock at her lips. He tapped it lightly against her cheek before grabbing the back of her hair causing her to cry out and look forward at him. As she cried out he thrust his large cock into her mouth the tip hitting the back of her throat causing her to gag. He pulled out slightly before thrusting back in again this time staying there for a few moments before pulling out again. Her face was now red from the strain of his cock in her throat. Clopin stroked himself two more times before forcing himself back into her mouth again. After a few moments of him thrusting into her mouth she couldn’t take it anymore. As soon as he pulled out she cried out. He covered her mouth with his hand so that no one would hear. She cried against his hand though it was now muffled. After a few moments she quieted down. He removed his hand. “Please.” She begged. “I’ll do what ever you want. Just stop that please.” She cried. Clopin smiled. He got up and left to the other section of the tent before coming back with the black rope he used as a belt. He tied it around her wrists before tying it to a hook that was hidden under a few pillows.

‘He’s done this before.’ She thought as she looked up at the hook. ‘How many women has he done this too? And who?’ Esmeralda knew and talked to almost every woman in the Cour Des Miracles. She couldn’t imagine Clopin doing this to any of them. Course then again, she had seen a few times some of them scamper off as soon as Clopin came near.

Clopin once again straddled her stroking his cock as he watched her. He reached down to cup her breast before placing his cock between the dark mounds. He thrust against her breasts, the tip almost hitting her chin. A few moments later he slid down her body. He spread her legs apart rubbing his hands along her inner thigh before parting her lips with his fingers. She gasped in shock as he brought his lips down on her. It disgusted her that he would do such a thing to her. Though she did have to admit it was better then what he was forcing her to do before.

Clopin smiled as she began to writhe under his touch. He moved back up her body at took her breast back into his mouth as he placed the tip of his cock at her entrance. She stiffened in fear as he slowly pushed in. Clopin looked up at her in shock as the tip of his aching hard cock pressed gently against her maidenhead. But the shock didn’t last long. She saw a smile spread from ear to ear. The though of him being her first making his cock swell and ache even more. He pulled back slightly before thrusting hard into her.

Clopin didn’t give her any time to adjust to the large size of him as he began thrusting into her. She cried out as a pain she’d never felt before wracked her whole body. It was as if she was being torn apart from the inside. She heard Clopin groan in he ear before muttering something she didn’t understand.

Clopin looked down to see the blood from her pussy coating his cock running down his sac. He groaned. He was so close he could feel it. But he wanted to make this last.

“So tight.” He groaned as he slowed down his thrusts. He hadn’t had a virgin in a long time. They were hard to come by down here, being among gypsies and tramps most had already lost the virginity long before they even came here. He loved the thought of being someone’s first. The thought that no other man had ever done to her what he was doing. The thought that in taking his pleasure he was causing them pain.

He moaned as he kissed her neck slowly thrusting into her harder before biting into her shoulder drawing blood. She cried out in pain.

Clopin heard her cry out and that was it. He shuddered as he came hard into her, his hot juices coating her insides. He thrust slowly into her riding out his orgasm before finally stopping. He stayed on top of her for a few moments before pulling out of her and rolling onto his back beside her. He looked down at his flaccid cock that was coated in her blood. He reached down to stroke his cock a few times before bringing it up to his mouth and tasting the blood that was now on his hand.

“Please let me go.” Esmeralda begged once again. Clopin looked up at her and smiled.

“No.” He said. “I’m not quite done with you yet.” He smiled as he rubbed his slowly swelling cock.

((A/N. Mon Roi means “My King” Mon Sauveur means "My Saviour" and Votre Esclave means "Your Slave" in French. I just finished reading the novel and he seemed kinda like a bit of an asshole so it gave me the idea for this fic. Anyway please R&R))