by Julia Christine

And I guess I must give readers a warning. While this story is brutal. There is no TG element in this chapter. Sorry. There is forced homosexuality and humiliation on the hero.

Chapter 1

Princess Yasmine Syied Abdulla was sitting in her bedroom looking into a mirror wondering about her future.

Princess Yasmeen Syied Abdulla was sitting in her bedroom looking into a mirror wondering about her future.

She had so far successfully avoided a marriage in this terribly restrictive kingdom so far. That was good so far. All of the men that had been suggested to her so far would end up stripping everything she had, and leaving her with nothing and totally subservient to their authority. The way marriages usually worked in this Kingdom. With her father ailing in his old age, she was what was left and she wanted it to remain that way. She was the voice of the monarchy at the moment. They looked to her.

Her three brothers were gone. The oldest Kaliphah Abdullah was living with his own boyfriend, and the rumor was he was the submissive bottom. She had even heard that he dresses up in a pink gown to satisfy his boyfriend. No one would approve of him. The next oldest brother Kalid had abandoned the faith of Allah. Kalid was somewhere in Italy, married to a catholic woman. He didn’t really care much about the politics of the Kingdom. The youngest brother was into drugs and the wild life.

Her only sister was twelve and Yasmeen did what she could to protect her little sister. Her biggest fear was being pressed into a marriage to a dominant typical man that would take away her freedom and her voice. That was a real danger. She had to find the right guy to marry, someone who would defer to her. No one in this culture or any neighboring kingdom would do. They would want her power and leave her with nothing. She was almost out of options and if she didn’t marry soon, she may be pressed into a marriage and lose everything. She had looked around for the right king of man.

She had big plans to reform the Kingdom if only she could make her rule secure enough that she could begin implementing her reforms. She had to survive first, and secure her rule with the right marriage.

AN advertisement from a man, and some messages caught her eye. He said he was a subservient man who wanted a strong dominant woman. It was a good start if it was true. He was rich and ran a bank in New york. But he wanted help, he was married to a cruel heartless woman who simply ignored and abused him. She simply wanted access to his money, and left him with nothing but locked in a room when he wasn’t at his work. Perhaps, this may work if any of it was true. She planed on sending some people to New York and make contact with this man. William Bently. If his story was true, she would have to meet him very secretly. His private message to her said he would give her everything, and anything if she would help him. He only wanted to see the people hurting him pay. Princess Yasmeen Sayid started making the proper arrangements to check this man out.

Later that evening, Yasmeen has called for a meeting with her advisers and her administrates. Ameera and Aisha were there, those women were her most trusted advisers.

She began the meeting, “I may have found the right man for me. I need Ameera to take a team there to check him out. His name is William Bently that runs a bank in New York. He makes a seven figure salary and he may be palatable enough to help me secure my rule.”

Both women looked very doubtful. “New York, you mean he is an american business man and a banker?”

Yasmeen nodded. “Yes,”

“How can such a man be right for you. The council would never approve of you marrying an American.”

“If he is the right man,” Yasmeen said. “Then it can work. If he is palatable enough he can adapt to our culture and integrate. The council would approve.

“What makes you think he will?” Amira inquired.

“Thats for you to find out. From What he said so far, I think there’s a chance. He is married to an incredibly cruel domineering wife who gives him no love and no freedom. She takes his money and uses it to spend on her own boyfriend. He spends his days locked ina room, or at the bank making money for her. If this is true, then there’s a good chance. We need to find out.”

“How can a man allow that to happen to him?” Ameera asked. It was unbelievable. As she considered the typical men from her culture. That if a wife did even the slightest thing to bring his ire, she would be beaten or lashed into obedience. IF she dared do anything to really displease or dishonor the marriage, it could mean her life. And most of the men would look the other way and cover for him. But this american wasn't a member of this culture. Then she said” there is one other big problem even if he is submissive enough to let you lead. He is an American and probably not even muslim. You know the council will never approve of you leading if the royal princess of our islamic kingdom marries a nonmuslim infidel. That would be disgrace. They would take the crown from you. Your claim would be invalidated just like your brothers. You know what happened when your little brother Kalid married that catholic girl in Italy. He was Disowned and his right to rule was invalidated.”

Yasmeen smiled. “If he is the right man, he will convert to our faith for me. Then the counsel would approve, and hail me for converting a nonmuslim american to the right path of our holy prophet peace be upon him, and Allah. I would become the greatest.”

Ameera and Aisha smirked, “If, your highness. Only if you do. You will be asking a lot for an American businessmen. To leave his life, everything he loves, integrate in to a totally foreign and possibly dangerous hostile culture, and change his entire faith for you. That is a lot to ask.”

“If his story is true,” Yasmeen said. “He would do that in a second. I would be his savior and the rewards for his conversion would be limitless. He would be given respect, power he never imagined, and my ever lasting love.”

“He wouldn’t have any power,” Ameera stated.

“Sure he would,” Yasmeen corrected her friend. “not the kingdom but I would insure he would be listened to, and respected. I would be so thankful he would have my gratitude and love. But first, we need to find out about this man. It could all be wrong, or a trick. I have a feeling about this man. If its true, his bitch wife will have a surprise as her world comes crashing down around her. If she wants to face the power of our kingdom.”

Yasmeen smiled even more. “So prepare a diplomatic delegation to the United States. Ameera, you will be in charge. Inquire about this man, his family and this bank. I give you full authority to act on behalf of my office. If it is true, we will make a massive deposit in that bank, and buy its shares. Before anyone knows anything, the bank will be owned by the Abdullah royal family, and the Kingdom of Najd. They wont know what hit them. We will liberate William and see how palatable he is for our ends.

It was Decision day for William. He needed to decide if he was going to act, or if he wasn’t. He had been thinking all about his life and how he had come to this point. The road was rough and humiliating. He used to didnt know how things had come to this point. He knew

William thought about the first time when he met Hildagard. She was such a unusual woman he fell for her almost immediately. He was still a young man in his mid twenties by now, but he could pass for 20 if he decided to. He had very youthful features. Some may even think he was seventeen or eighteen if they didn’t look too closely. He used to be wild and uncontrollable sleeping with various women and not caring. hildegard saw right though the brashness to his core, and he feel desperately and deeply in love with her. She got him to his knees within weeks and started training him. He loved it and did anything she commanded. He didn’t know she was manipulating and using him until it was too late. He married her when she asked, and then she brought the hammer down on his pride. She sent him to another woman to train and use even harsher. Then william heard that hildegard was sleeping with another older and more dominant man while he was being beaten and trained by her friend Astrid. She was ruthless and relentless beating him daily for the most minor things. She trained him to be totally submissive to a womans will and give himself no thought. When she thought he was broken enough hildegard came to get him.

He found out he no longer slept in his wifes bed with her. He was moved to the closet and she gave him a few days doing all of the chores, obeying her, and just humiliating himself. Then she invited him to Mike and demanded he kneel and give Mike a blowjob. He couldn’t demean himself that much, she was enraged and beat him badly. William was sent back to Mistress Astred for more training and she was even more ruthless. William spent several weeks with her as she beat him for everything. She used the cane, whip, and began pegging and forcing him to suck it. He was in terror every minute.

He didnt know that at that time, astred had taken over his position and gave hildegard control over the company, the money and his assets. She came to get him, mike was there and he said little but it was clear how the power structure was. He was willing to accept it for Hildas love. Mike took him in and locked him in the room which was now bare of everything he owned, except for a bed, a wardrobe with very few clothing in it, and a chain hooked to a ring in the floor. It came clear what they intended him for now. He was a slave. His thin door was replaced with a very thick wooden door and there was no handle on his side.

He didnt know how long he was in there for as he heard laughing and they were probably watching his videos of his trianing with Astrid.

Hilda unlocked his door and told him that his job was now to please both of them. She expected him to please Mike when ever and what ever he demands. She had little use for him, she was placing him under Mike and he had full reign on him. That was the deal. William was brought before Mike, forced to knee. hildegard said he had to, and to his shame, he touched Mikes Cock with his tongue, and saw the pleasure and pride it brought to Hilda. He engulfed the cock with his mouth and did the totally alian thing. It was disgusting and revolting. Luckly, Hilda saved him from having to take it in his mouth, she pulled his head away at the last second and was rewarded with Mikes ejaculation on his neck and face.

He went back to work and found that Hilda did almost everything and would continue to do everything. There were a few things he had to do, but it wsant much. Astred was there, and hired another partner, another woman who he slept with and hated him. His time at work become full of humliations and degradation.

That was almost a year ago. He submitted to Mike, and received very little time with Hilda. He learned that Mike had a serious sadistic streak. He was dominant, and Hilda only tolerated that so far. So he was free to unleash his full dominant side on William. Thats what he was for. Hilda did love Mike. She needed him a lot. But william was there to take his sadism and he loved forcing a younger prettier heterosexual to submit to his sexual demands. Hilda loved watching a pretty young man subit to a more powerful dominant man. That he was heterosexual and hated it, considered it revolting was icing on the cake.

That it made his life into a living nightmare, was irrelevant.

Then about six months ago, something really came clear to him. It bought him into a crushing depression where he simply didn’t care about it. He just did his duties, made the money but stopped caring. One fact came very clear. Hilda didn’t love him at all. She would never love him. She didn’t even care about him. Nothing he did really mattered, except what he did to Mike to please her. But his feelings, his life was irrelevant. She cared about Mike. That was very clear. So he thought about what to do. Then another face came very clear. She did need him for his status and his six figure salary. One fact was obvious. He did have the power, so what he needed to do was make himself totally indispensable to her. He was too easy sidelined by Astrid when they wanted him out of the way. She could take his job, and did on occasion. He needed to insure that could never happen. William had to regain control of the bank and the money. So he started creating secret accounts. He knew how to do it without anyone else knowing. Astrid kept a close eye on him, but there were some things he knew that she didn’t know. He worked around her and she was clueless most of the time. A few things that she didn’t understand sparked her suspicion but as long as she didn’t know, Astrid could remain suspicious. He funneled some money in, and moved other accounts offshore and stored up 100s of millions he saved for his entire life, and from his family that his wife never knew about. Now, it was time to act to solidify control. He contacted a powerful law firm and made the proper appointments, and gave them their funds to begin. Now, all they needed was him to sign some documents to begin the real process. That would be risky and sneaky. William told the Firm what they had to do to get him away. He just hoped they understood.

So all he could do was wait at his office, under the watchful eye of Astrid who did suspect something today. And it all happened when he expected it too.

A cruel looking dominant woman walked through the front door to everyone's surprise. She approached the receptionist and said she was here on Hildas orders. She got permission to collect William. Astrid approached and asked why.

The strange cruel woman said she got permission from Hilda to get william to play with for the day. She wanted a submissive toy to beat. Astrid argued but this woman wouldn't be denied. She gave Astrid a withering look and said it was for Hilda, Hilda gave her permission and Astrid had nothing to say about it. For the first time in her life, Astrid backed down. If it was Hildagards say, then thats how it was. Astrid pulled william out of his desk, william protested when he saw the cruel sneer on the woman, and what she held in her hand. William begged tearfully for Astrid to not give him to this woman.

The woman took william and led him out the door. Astrid told her to have him back tonight. hildegard was out of touch, somewhere in Europe.

The woman led him to a large Limousine. She ordered the Limo so start and told him to go to the Firm.

She looked at William and said in a strong middle eastern accent, “My name is Ameera Talid. I have heard about you and we are seeing the Attorney we hired to help you. I only had to scare Astrid and get her to give you to me. I figured if I was cruel and wanted to punish you, she would agree reluctantly. I was right, she is cruel. We wont hurt you William.”

“I know,” wiliam said, feeling safe for probably the first time in several years.

They pulled into a large Law office and Ameera led him in to the office where another woman was ready. She looked even more powerful, and there were several powerful attorneys there ready. William was told to tell his story about what all happened, and what he wanted to do here.

William told them his story of how he was entrapped by hildegard, what she did, their marriage and Honeymoon and that he didn't really know how much she controlled.

One of the Attorneys said his name was Jerry and went on to explain. “When you contacted us, and gave us permission to look into your accounts and assets. We found out that hildegard controls most of it. She controls the bank, its income, its operations, your name is still important enough you must sign off on some things. She also controls your house. So what do you want to do.”

“I want to regain control of it. Is that possible.”

“Yes,” Jerry said with a smile. “You haven’t been declared incompetent. You do control your secret money. You kept that out of her reach. It is solely in your name. But the bank and its income is more iffy. Her name is on its title. Not yours anymore. You are its president. But she still controls the deep, the title and the board. You could be removed any time. But you have the education and knowledge.”

“Could I buy it?” William asked. “Buy its shares, I can afford that.”

“Sure, but that would take some time.” Jerry told him.

“And I want to do it in such a way, they don't know until its time to bring down my hammer. If I give you power to do this for me, and you can set up phony company's, and fronts to purchase all of the shares in my name. Would you do it.”

“As your attorney, I will if you give me the power. Ameera will be working for us. This is Yasmeen. She runs this firm and told us to do anything we can to help you in your situation.” Jerry told him.

He looked over. “Yasmeen, what is your interest in me?” He asked, being afraid of another powerful woman taking an interest in him. He just wanted to be free.

“I am only interested in helping you achieve your freedom Mr Bently. Your wife is cruel. I hate people like her.”

Jerry gave william the forms to sign giving him permission to act in his name. William read it all very carefully and signed them all. Then he got on the computer and funneled the appropriate funds to them. That was considerable. “If you need more, just let me know. I showed you how to contact me.”

Ameera said, “And I will also contact you if you need me too.”

Yasmeen said she was take william back to the office. She led William back to the Limo and sat beside him as they went back to the bank. They stoped, Yasmeen grabbed Williams hair, and pulled his face into hers giving him a deep sensual kiss like he hasen't received from a woman in over two years.

“What in the hell was that?” William asked alarmed.

“I wanted to kiss you,” Yasmeen said. “You have nothing to fear from me. I want you to feel good. I will never hurt you.”

William was shaking and looking at her with fearful eyes. “Okay,” Was all he said. He had been betrayed and hurt by women promising to love him too much.

“Now I must deliver back to Astrid. Just know, their time over you is rapidly reaching the end. Soon, you will own the bank, and then they will be working for you. You wont be able to be sidelined anymore. But, give me your hands.”

She put thick padded cuffs on his name. With eyes full of sorrow for having to do this. “Astrid must think I was punishing you. This is just for her illusion. Lets go, act afraid and angry at her.”

She led him back into the bank and delivered him to Astrid. He ran into Astrids arms crying and telling her how horrible she was. William said, “Please don’t let that horrible woman take me again, Please Please.”

“If your wife says so, Its out of my hands. Go back to your office little boy.”

Later that night, in the Attorneys office. Ameera was there with Yasmeen and attorneys Jerry and Crystal.

Yasmine started the discussion, “So, what was your impression of William? Is he worth it.”

“That isnt for me to say,” Ameera stated. “that’s a decision you need to make and it appears you are risking it. You said you would go ahead with helping him. We seem to be committed now. Personally, I think hes a nice guy. There appeared to be nothing wrong with him except he has been abused and treated horribly. The question is whether he will help you. I cant say if he will be willing to go the distance for you in return. Theres a chance, but its asking a lot. How ever, time is short. I have been informed that if you haven't found a husband in four months, the counsel will turn to Rashid and crown him.”

“My fifteen year old brother who is always high on cocaine and opium. They want him!” Yasmeen said furiously.

Ameera nodded.

“Then we have to act quickly. That moron will destroy the Kingdom.”

William had been returned to the house and locked in his bare room. His wife had gone on a long two week trip to France with a few of girlfriends. He hoped Mike would go with them but, Hildagard said it was a girls only trip. So Mike stayed there with him and he pretty much became Mikes wife. There was no documents, no vows. But since Hildagard left, he was taken to the master bedroom to sleep nightly with Mike. He was required to serve him, in private and martial matters, and make his food in the evenings and do general wifely duties. Mike even purchased a few dresses, and lingerie for him to wear at nights.

The door opened and a large looming figure stepped though. It was Mike in a bath robe. He sneered sadistically at William. “I got you something tonight. I bet you will like it.” Mike smiled and offered William a large box.

William opened it dreading what it could be. He saw two large rubbery silicone breasts poking out at him.

Mike smirked and then asked, “Did you take those pills this morning for me?”

William nodded. “Yes, every morning. I know you check.”

“Good,” Mike said. “Keep it from Hildagard okay. I will keep you supplied with them. Just take them every day for me. I will deal with it when she returns. This is for me.”

“Yes, I will.” William said.”

“They are for your bras, I noticed last night you didnt seem feminine enough in your lingerie that night laying with me. Your chest is still flat and manly. This will take care of it. Go into the master bedroom and get dressed for me.”

William stood and shuffled into the large bedroom he used to stay with Hildagard in. He saw what he was supposed to wear and balked at the black silk dress with ruffles on the neck. And a matching black lace cap. “A Maids dress?”

Mike snickered. “Yes, would you prefer something sexier that a wife would wear. I can probably find one. You have got a nice growing feminine wardrobe. Its your choice tonight.”

“Id rather look like a wife than a serving girl, thank you. Lets find something less submissive. Please.” William couldn't believe he was asking this. But wife vs a serving girl, he prefer a wife.

So he went back to the clothing Mike had got for him and picked out an outfit to wear that properly pleased Mike. He chose a white silk panty. Then a tight jean miniskirt and a matching camisole top with bra cupss. He got some of matching nylons and the six inch pumps mike loves him to wear. He dressed for Mike and felt really humiliated. Perhaps the maids outfit might be better?

No.

Then he started on the task of cleaning their place and then Mike told him what to make to dinner. He went to work on the kitchen as Mike occasionally interrupted for kisses or some groping time. What ever stalled them for the evening was better. Laying in bed with Mike doing their bedtime routine was disgusting. Anything to stall that.

William become a very accomplished cook for Mike during these weeks. He made him a cheffs salad and then some roasted breasts and then some asian noodles. They had a quite dinner together with Mike still reaching over to pinch his nipples underneath his breastforms.

William had to clean up the kitchen and put the dishes on to wash. It was finally the time he dreaded the most. It was time for bed. William begged, “May I please sleep in my bedroom. Please, Mike. I don’t know if I can handle another night with you. You know I am not gay, I am not even a woman. Let me sleep as a straight man alone.”

William could see that Mike was angry now. “Do you feel like a man now?” Mike asked while pulling william in for a tight sensual embrace and kiss.

“No, Not really, but you made me do this,”

“Not really,” Mike said. “I was told never to force you. Astrid said we couldn’t. You couldn't be forced into this. You couldn't be able to say we used physical force to make you do this. You sucked me that day on your own. I didn't force you. You knelt, opened your mouth and did it when I told you to.”

“Yeah,” william said acidly. “If I refused you would have punished me. And you said you would hurt me if I ever refused. Not much of a choice if you ask me, you are lying. You did force me. Then you took everything away. Mike, you are a liar.”

“You did it when you could have said no, and you could have left, but you didnt. How can you call yourself a man wearing that, and doing all you did with me this year. I had more sex with you than any of the women.”

“Now, lets go to bed and try to convince yourself you are a man tonight.” First, put on the lace teddy with the sexy panties and the straps. Then make your face up and meet me in bed.”

William soon found himself on all fours on his former king sized bed wearing the silken pink teddy with the matching nylons. His new breastforms swayed with each of Mikes thrust. Mike dominantly gripping his hips and ramming himself deep into William as hard as he could. William was being thrust forward from Mikes vicious sadistic thrusts, as he shouted”DO you feel like a man.”

Mike was a horribly sadistic man. William burred his head into the pillow. He had long stopped crying when things like this happened. He simply felt himself go blank, like dead and allowed the totally alien violation happen with no response. Any crying out or protesting would invite more. Mike would soon spend himself and then collapse. He may wake up for more that night, probably so. Unlike hildegard, he couldn’t refuse any of Mikes request.

Mike spent over an hour raping William in his own bed. He was spent by then and then went to sleep holding William possessively. Like spooning with him. That was also revolting. Mikes semen was leaking out of him as he laid there with Mike holding him tight. Might whispered in his ear, “How much of a man do you feel like right now. Just give it up and submit to being a woman. It will make things so much better for you than trying to fight to keep your manhood. That is a losing battle.”

Mike woke up to force himself into Williams mouth. Being face mounted was just as revolting to him. He cried out in his mind, “Yasmeen, please help me.”

Mike woke up in the Morning and demanded one more quicky blowjob from William before leaving for the day. He promised to return that night and allow him to stay in the King Sided bed again.

William prepared himself for the day and went to the Bank.

I will post a blog question further explain about my stories and my future plans for a story and see if they are a good fit here.