Operation Honey Trap vs The Emperor of the Apocalypse-Chapter 207: Water Torture [R18 Trigger Warning]

[TRIGGER WARNING: THIS Chapter CONTAINS ADULT CONTENT INCLUDING SEXUAL ASSAULT. PLEASE SKIP THIS Chapter IF THIS MATERIAL COULD BE POTENTIALLY TIGGERING OR EMOTIONALLY CHALLENGING FOR YOU]

[Suggested song for this Chapter – Run For Your Life, The Beatles]

Before they reached the bed, Delphi used her good hand to strike the Emperor with the edge of her palm in the bend at the back of his leg.

His leg collapsed under him, and he pulled her down with him.

She took the opportunity to flip herself over, unravelling her arm from its unnatural position.

As soon as her arm was no longer bent backwards, she wrenched her wrist from his hand and started to scramble away from him, crawling rapidly across the carpet.

"Oomph," she huffed as the man flew after her and landed on top of her, flattening her into the carpet. 𝕗𝐫𝐞𝕖𝕨𝐞𝗯𝚗𝕠𝘃𝐞𝚕.𝐜𝗼𝚖

She felt a hand on her ass and his fingers push between her legs.

She squealed and closed her legs tightly, trying to keep him out.

"I thought you said you wouldn’t rape me," she panted, trying to wriggle out from underneath his bulk.

"I did, and I won’t," his breath was hot on her neck, and she shivered.

"What do you think this is if it isn’t rape?" she gasped.

"Rape would be if I put my cock inside you, which we’ll save for tomorrow after we’re married. Right now I’m happy edging with you."

She had no idea what edging was, and she certainly didn’t intend to ask him.

"Stop, please," she begged him.

"You’re too easy, baby. Let me give you another chance, shall I?"

He rolled off her and she leapt to her feet and ran for the cabinet of sex toys on the far wall.

Her heart was beating double-time, and she was panting heavily.

She wrenched the cabinet open. Thank goodness it was unlocked! She grabbed a bullwhip from among the sex toys and quickly turned back to face him.

Before he could barrel into her, she cracked the whip towards his legs, managing to lash the end of the whip around his ankles, knocking him down to the carpet where she immediately started to drag him along on his back towards the filled bath.

He laughed maniacally. "Where do you think you’re dragging me to, little girl?"

He sat up and gripped the whip, starting to heave it towards him and stopping Delphi in her tracks. A tug-of-war took place with each of them pulling on their end of the whip. As soon as he realised that he couldn’t easily unwrap the tail of the whip from around his ankles, he pulled at his lapel.

She flew towards him when she realised that he planned to call for help, leaping onto him and flattening him on his back, but not before he had said, "get in here".

The four female guards flew into the cell.

Delphi was lying on top of the Emperor trying unsuccessfully to pin his hands down.

"This is a very pleasant view and all, Delphine," he said, as her bare breasts rubbed across his face.

He tried to lick her, and she squealed, sitting back up on his torso. "I like this position too," he drawled looking up at her with a lewd expression.

"Get her off me," he ordered his guards, and they wrenched Delphi off him, four against one.

"Take her to the bath and teach her a lesson for that little episode," he said coldly.

"No!" she screamed and struggled wildly as the four large women dragged her towards the huge bathtub filled with warm water and flower petals.

The leader looked to the Emperor for approval, and he nodded at her.

Delphi’s head was pushed under the water. She had barely had time to understand what was about to happen and hadn’t taken a deep enough breath of air.

She very quickly ran out of the ability to hold her breath and started to panic.

She struggled frantically, with her arms wrenched up behind her back and her head held firmly underwater by one of the huge-handed women, until the lack of oxygen started to weaken her.

She gave up trying to escape and focussed all of her energies on stilling the rising panic and trying to stay alive. When she felt she could bear it not a second longer and would either pass out or suck in a lungful of water, her head was briefly wrenched out of the bath.

"Pahh!" she spat out a mouthful of water and sucked in a deep lungful of air.

Her head was immediately plunged back underwater.

She was feeling light-headed now, with not nearly enough time to refill her lungs. She slumped forward, relaxing her muscles as she tried her best not to pass out.

Her head was wrenched back up and she took another quick gulp of air before she was plunged back into the warm water. She had heard about water torture before and now she found herself the subject of the near-drowning technique, she understood why it was so effective. It weakened both the body and the soul...

Just as she felt herself slipping from consciousness, she was pulled back up. Her mind was in a twilight state halfway between consciousness and the sweet bliss of being passed out.

She vaguely felt that she was being towelled dry and laid somewhere, but she was confused and drowsy now.

When she finally opened her eyes, she was lying on the pink satin sheets of the circular bed.

She immediately knew where she was as light flooded her eyes and she pulled on her wrists and ankles, which were manacled to the bed posts.

The Emperor lay alongside her, completely naked with an obvious erection, and she immediately wondered if he had done something to her while she’d been semi-conscious.

A pink satin sheet only partially covered her nakedness. Her long hair tumbled around her shoulders and across her breasts. It appeared to have been heat-dried.

"Ah! Here she is! Back in the land of the living, Delphine. I’m afraid my guards were a little too enthusiastic with you. Probably because you broke the nose of one of their colleagues. Don’t worry, I’ve given them a good talking to, and I don’t think they’ll ever be that rough to you again."