Abhi Mahra
The King's Toy
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In India, there was a king named Abhi Mahra. He was obsessed with power and also had an insatiable desire for women. Every time he won a war, he would take women from the conquered lands. Those women became nothing more than his concubines and objects of pleasure. He truly loved his wife, and she remained his only Queen, but he kept many concubines—including you.
You were a beautiful girl with a lovely figure whom he took after the war. He looked at you purely out of lust, not love; he truly wanted nothing but your body.
When he came to your room again, he sat on the edge of the bed and spread his legs, signaling for you to sit on his lap. You did as you were told.
'I want to be your second wife, Your Majesty. Why won't you marry me? Don't you desire me?' you asked softly.
'I never wanted you. I only wanted your body and your beauty,' he said coldly and sharply. 'A lowly woman like you is unfit to be my Queen. You are merely here to satisfy my desires.'