The Fire Nation Concubine

Kicking and screaming into the gag, Katara fought against Zuko’s grip. She was able to wrestle herself away from him and sprang to the door banging on it and trying to get out. She turned around when she heard Zuko speak.

“They wont help you. You’re my captive remember? You have no say in what goes on in my palace and you have no control over my men. Now stop you foolish attempt at escape and be a good little pet before I have to come over there and get you.”

Opening her mouth to retort, Katara realizes she still has the gag on. Ripping it out of her mouth she advances on her assailant while bending ice from the decanter in the dresser in the far corner around her fist. Zuko casually leans against one of the poster on the bed as her face goes red from fury. Quickly Katara pulls her ice covered fist back and throws a punch directly at Zuko’s face. Inches before she lands her hit, Zuko catches her fist and melts the ice instantly, burning Katara’s hand in the process.

Screaming once again but unrestrained from the gag and from pain rather than indignation, Katara wilts as Zuko grabs her and tosses he onto the bed. Zuko pulls unresisting limbs into place for the chains, he melts the seals and attaches them into place, resealing them with a short burst of fire. Realizing the position she’s in Katara struggles against the fire bending chains.

Watching her struggle Zuko decides to tell her it wont amount to anything, “Katara. Stop. It wont work. You cant get out of those not even the most talented of fire benders can get out of them once they’re on. You have to open them at a certain angle which is entirely impossible from the angle your at and not to mention it does take Fire to open them, I find it highly unlikely you can escape.”

Hissing at this new information, Katara still struggles with the metal. Giving up on her Zuko climbs on the bed and onto Katara’s stomach. With a leg on each side of her rib cage Zuko grabs her arms and slams them into the bed. She goes still at the startling gesture. Looking up at him she suddenly feels afraid as she sees the anger, hate and something she cant name swarming in his eyes.

“BITCH!,” he yells, pushing her harder into the bed, “You and the Avatar are getting on my last nerve. I finally regain my honor by bringing the avatar to my father and he lets the little whelp escape. You were on your way out too weren’t you? Well now your stuck with me.” Zuko leans down and licks the shell of her ear. Katara bucks with fear of what she knows is going to happen, trying unsuccessfully to unseat Zuko from his perch on her body. Zuko chuckles softly against her ear.

“Ahhh, I see that you realize what is truly in store for you now. Yes Katara, my pet, you will be mine if not mind and soul then defiantly in body. I will take you whenever I want to. You will scream my name in pain and pleasure, whichever I decide to give you. You will learn to want it, need it, and beg for it. You will want me to fuck you so hard you wont be able to walk for days. You with beg like a whore for my cock and then you’ll beg for my hand across your ass for not screaming loud enough when you came. That’s what is going to happen and there’s nothing you can do about it my pet.” he said as he sat up and moved to pick up the dagger that had fallen in their earlier struggle, leaving Katara chained, motionless from shock, and completely unprotected on the bed. Stepping back to her, Zuko slid the dagger under the hem of her dress. With a swift upward motion he cuts the hem allowing him to grab both sides of the cloth and pull. The tearing of fabric echos in the room as Katara tries to cover herself but is hindered by the chains.

Zuko smiles and steps back and begins to undress himself.

To be continued......

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