**Make Sure to read "Toy For The Prince" and "Toy For The Prince Ch. 02" first.**
Elizabeth felt a weight pressed against her. But, the drug left her unable to feel anything else. She felt no pain, didn't feel her binds and couldn't even feel the flesh pressed against her own. And any movement was incredibly difficult to do. She could just barely move her arms and she could blink. Her eye sight was a bit blurry and her hearing was a bit muffled.
Azuza pressed his lips against her ear and said, "I have some calls to make but I will be back." After those words he licked her neck (but of course she didn't feel it), got off the bed, left the bedroom and went to the living room. There, he made several calls. After about thirty minutes he returned to her.
He lay beside her and looked into her worried eyes. He exhaled, "I wanted you. Now I have you. Your Aunt thinks you to be dead. You belong to me now. While you slept I fucked your warm throat, your soft pussy and your tight ass. In fact, I fucked your ass more than once."
She was in shock and it showed on her face. He chuckled, "You will bring me much pleasure. And if you do as you are told, you too will feel pleasure. There is no escape for you. Attempting to do so will only result in a brutal gang rape from my many guards posted around this home. I do not wish to beat or injure you. So please behave so that I do not need to."
He brushed a strand of hair from her eye, "Beautiful. You will make a most attractive queen when I am King." He looked to bound wrists and back to her eyes, "You have been drugged. Don't worry, within a couple of hours you will feel everything." He slapped her ass cheek as hard as possible. When she had no response he chuckled, "See, I told you."
He stood from the bed and dressed. Then he went into the living room to make his calls. After about 30 minutes Elizabeth smelled food being cooked. After about another 30 minutes he arrived back into the bedroom.
After a slap to her ass he said, "When you have more control of your body I will feed you and allow you to bathe. I'd hate for you to choke or drown." And then she heard a knock at the door. Azuza heard it as well as he grinned down to her, "I will be back with a friend."
He went to the front door and opened it. In came a short, skinny dark man. He looked about the same age as Azuza. He was greeted and asked in. He carried with him a black zippered bag. Azuza said, "Right this way, please."
The man was led into the bedroom. His eyes grew wide and he took a deep breath, "Amazing. I almost feel bad for marking up such beauty."
Elizabeth wondered what he meant by marking her up. Was he going to beat her? Was he going to rape her too? Still unable to speak all she could do was lay there awaiting what ever these sickos had planned.