The Son Of Ragnar



Ulf was in an unfamiliar place, it was not his home but it was a home of a ghost from the past. 

Ulf had grown fond of Ottkatla because of her minuscule resemblance to Lagertha and had bought her freedom from her owner. 

She was a free woman and Ulf had allowed her to live her life as she seemed fit and she had even found a man but this man was anything but a warrior. 

"I am honored that you have come to see me, sir," Ottkatla owed him her life because she had never had a dream where she saw herself free from the shackles placed on her. 

"It has been ages, we have a lot to catch up on," Ulf responded with a smile, he was aware she was in a serious relationship and had respected it even by distancing himself from her so this begged the question as to why he was here. 

Ottkatla grew visibly uncomfortable and this was evident by the silence that drowned the room.

"What can I help you with? My fiance will soon be back…" Ottkatla muttered, hoping to dissuade Ulf from staying longer than he had to.

"You are engaged now? I was not aware of that," Ulf responded, casually standing up from his chair and sitting beside her, she stiffened up.

Ulf never had sex with her, he had only masturbated to the image of her while picturing Lagertha in her stead but something felt different today.

Ottkatla had no intentions of betraying her man but she felt like she owed Ulf and knew she might not be able to say no to him because of his status in Kattegat now.

"I-It just happened," Ottkatla nervously said.

Ulf could tell she was uncomfortable but this did not stop him, he was in a bad place mentally and needed an outlet. 

"What if I were to ask you to strip now? Would you?" Ulf asked directly and Ottkatla's worst fears came true, she was now certain why Ulf came here. 

She laughed off his question awkwardly and the distinctive knock on the door saved her. 

Ottkatla was glad her fiance had returned and rushed to the door with no hesitation because she hoped that his presence would deter Ulf from his lustful actions. 

He came in and he immediately set eyes on Ulf, this man was nothing compared to Ulf as he was not even a warrior so he did not have any real standing in Kattegat but he had an intimidating frame. 

"Commander Ulf, what brings you here?" The man said in an upbeat tone, it was an honor to have a king's brother in his home and he was not taking it for granted as few would ever get this opportunity.

"I came for your wife man…" Ulf said and the room fell silent before the man laughed with Ottkatla hesitantly following after her husband but Ulf was not laughing. 

"Do you mock me?" Ulf asked, getting to his feet and walking towards Ottkatla's fiance.

The man tensed up and Ulf's eyes glared at him with killing intent.

"I-I am sorry I did not mean to offend…" He quickly apologized but this power trip was getting to his head. 

"You know, I could kill you right now and no one would ask anything…" Ulf said, drawing his blade and placing it on the man's neck, but that was all he did, he did not do more than that. 

The man gulped and Ottkatla began pleading, she was frightened because she did not know what bad came over Ulf. 

He made her a free woman and had allowed her to live her life so what came over him that he would go as far as threatening her fiance? 

Ulf just started laughing; no one knew why but he was not stable mentally at this moment.

"Fuck! Life without power must suck…" Ulf said as he pressed his neck closer against the neck of Ottkatla's fiance, nicking his skin as a drop of blood fell on his blade.

"PLEASE! DO NOT HURT HIM! I WILL DO ANYTHING!" Ottkatla begged Ulf with the utmost urgency. 

"Anything? Do you hear that? Your lady will do anything to save your life… including taking off her clothes…." Ulf teased the man before setting his perverse gaze on Ottkatla and without saying a word, she began to strip.

Ulf missed the sight of her body, she did bring out a dark side of him. 

He had only watched her until now and jerked off but today, he wanted to try something a lot different. 

He forced her fiance to sit down and instructed Ottkatla to stand in front of him as he began stroking his dick to her sight, this was a shameful thing for her because her past had come back to haunt her. 

She thought she had escaped this part of her life but in reality, the only thing that changed was the person that held her leash.

Ulf had a sickening grin on his face, and he did not want to stop here, seeing her husband watch in anger as he violated his woman, sending shivers down his spine.

"Ottkatla, come here…" Ulf told her and the moment she was within range, Ulf dragged her by the hair and her knees. 

He rubbed her lower lips with his thumb, her breathing was heavy not because of lust but because of fear. 

His thumb soon split her lips open, slipping it in and out of her mouth, and he watched the angry eyes of her man but this was just the beginning of what Ulf planned for her, he had always seen her as a proxy to Lagertha, and Lagetha had pissed him off.

This was the only reason he was doing this, in Ulf's twisted mind, he was punishing Lagertha as what was slipping in and out of Ottkatla's mouth was soon seen to be the dick of Ulf but this would trigger something in Ulf that would ultimately never leave him the same again.