Author's Note: This is my very first hentai. I believe all of the B/V fans everywhere know about the very famous B/V trend, Vegeta being the Prince and master, and Bulma the concubine. A lot of authors choose Bulma being the concubine with spirit and a fiery temper. But, I, I, chose to do something very different. What if Bulma was put through a series of torture, and was finally broken? And I mean, loyal concubine broken? Read and see!

Broken

Earth wasn't prepared for the assault of the Saiyans. They never knew that they were coming. Not even by the advanced satellites of Capsule Corporations. It was a dark day for planet Earth.

They killed Bulma's parents. One snapped her mother in two, and her father was shot through the heart. Right in front of her eyes. They were coming for her next, but with a different approach. There was something she didn't like shining in their eyes. It was the demonic creation known as lust.

That's how Bulma ended up here, on the Saiyan's spaceship, in one of the kennels. Her virginity was still intact, but not for long. The night before, she was given her new duty in life.

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"What have we here Nappa?"

It was a masculine voice that was very seductive.

"Your Highness," the large bald Saiyan bowed. "This is some…prey that we found on Earth. Are any of them to your liking?"

The prince inspected each woman in her cells. They all looked at him pleadingly, guiltily shining lust in their eyes. Bulma recognized them as attractive super models and actresses from home. Some looked pretty scared and curious in their being here. The flame haired Saiyan stopped in front of her cell, looking at her with deep, penetrating eyes.

"Nappa," the man called to the bald Saiyan. "Take this one out. I want to get a good look at her."

The Saiyan, apparently known as Nappa, unlocked her cell and almost dragged her out to stand in front of the prince.

The Saiyan Prince circled her like a vulture, studying its meal. It began to irritate Bulma, forcing her to make her first grave mistake.

"Excuse me Your Rudeness, did you get an eyeful?" Bulma stated, her annoyance apparent in her voice.

"My, my. Such fire." The prince said, caressing a lock of blue hair. "You know, you have a better chance of living if you shut your mouth."

"Unhand me."

"I love your hair. Maybe you should keep it long like this. I imagine it will feel magnificent against my torso."

"Ha! Fat chance buddy."

"What do you mean by that little one?" The Saiyan Prince was sniffing her neck now, coming very close to licking her ear.

"You must have been dreaming if you thought I will touch you willingly." She said as if it was the most obvious thing in the world.

"What?" Vegeta stared at her in confusion. "You mean to tell me you don't desire me?"

"Yeah! Who would?"

"But I'm the Prince of all Saiyans! All of the women in the universe would die just for one night with me!"

"Whoa! Now I know you were dreaming!"

"Nappa! Please escort this woman to the COR first thing in the morning. And tell Doctor Hetra to give her the special treatment. I think this woman will be serving me well as my new pleasure slave. Or better yet, my new concubine."

"Yes Prince Vegeta." Nappa grabbed Bulma's arm and placed her back into her cell.

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She never had been so scared in her life. All this time she thought she would remain chaste until she was married. Hopefully to Yamcha. But, Kami chose to be cruel with her and give her to fate. A cruel fate nonetheless. What did she do to deserve this?

Bulma looked at her "meal" with disgust. Did those barbarians actually call this food? If so, then she would rather starve. She pushed her plate away and looked for something to do. She gave up on escaping the very first night she was brought here. The bars seemed to be made out of something stronger than titanium.

Hours passed and Bulma thought she was going to die of boredom. When she was thinking of ramming her head into those bars to kill her self, Nappa entered the kennels.

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Vegeta was pleased with what he saw when he entered his chambers. There was the blue haired goddess from Earth. She seemed to be staring into nothingness, sitting at the foot of his bed. Her attire almost set him lunging at her in lust. She wore a matching pair of royal blue brassiere and panties. In tasteful fashion, there was the Royal Crest covering the spots where her nipples would be. And if he looked closely, another was placed at her entrance. They marked his territory for him. Only the prince would ever be allowed there.

The woman apparently didn't notice that he entered the room. She kept her hands folded in her lap, waiting for him to take what he wanted from her for the night. Slowly, Vegeta crept to the bed, removing his gloves, armor, and boots, and spandex, leaving him in a pair of boxers. He placed his hands on her shoulders, kissing her shoulder. The woman didn't even flinch. Interesting. He needed to see if she was completely here.

"Woman?"

"Yes Master Vegeta?"

Good.

"What is your name?"

He didn't know why he asked that. But then again, he couldn't call her woman all the time.

"Bulma Briefs."

Bulma. He tried that name on his lips. Beautiful.

"Have you ever done this before?"

Again, he didn't know why he asked that. But at least he would be prepared.

"Done what Master?"

"Have sex?"

"No Master." Bulma said in monotone. "I'm a virgin Master. Does that disappoint you Master?"

Oh no. Actually, it made it all there more erotic that he would be the very first one to show her the magic of bed play.

"No my pet. I'm not disappointed at all. Let me teach you little one."

"I am eager to learn Master."

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Oh…sweet…gods.

Vegeta laid in his bed, only a blanket covering his nakedness. That was the most intense night of his life. The woman was a quick learner and master of the arts of sexual intercourse. If he never found her barrier, he would have thought another man would have taught her. Thinking that made Vegeta feel a twinge of jealousy. But he didn't notice. He was to busy studying the beautiful face resting on his shoulder. She, of course, had fun. If her screams for him were any indication.

Vegeta watched Bulma's eyes flutter open when he softly kissed her cheek. When her sapphires were revealed to him, he was lost. They were like an ocean that he could swim forward until there was nothing left. He was broken out of his reverie when she merely blinked. And spoke in her seductive tone.

"Good morning my Master. Did you enjoy my services Master?"

"Why yes I did. You are very skilled. Of course, you did learn from me."

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Okay. I changed my mind about the whole one shot thing, because the story would just take too long.

I got more coming up…