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Sophie's eyes widened, and tears of shame welled up in them. He opened the glass door and led her inside, then shut it behind her. Then he crossed to the "bathroom" corner.
Sophie struggled desperately, trying to free her hands from the heavy ropes that bound them together behind her back. The ball gag shoved into her mouth prevented her from making much noise at all. When at last she realized the futility of her movements, she lay still and listened.
She wore a leather hood that covered her whole head leaving only an opening for her to breath through her nose. Her eyes were covered, leaving her only to guess that she was being led down a long corridor. A gag shaped like a penis with a small hole drilled lengthwise that allowed some of her breath to escape, was fasted into her mouth so far back that it almost made her gag. Her hands were cuffed from behind her back and attached painfully to a leather collar at her neck.
This following chapter from the third volume of my "Slaves of the Amethyst" saga is not an erotic story as such although there is a strong erotic thread throughout mush of the novel. This is the story of 5 high school cheerleaders who get lost and have their car breakdown, only to have a friendly garage owner "help" them out and turn them into slaves. Thanks for reading
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The business trip to Riyadh had been an uneventful one for Peter. Having just started with an American petrochemical company he had been excited to be offered the chance to travel as part of his job. Little did he know that his trip was about to take a decided turn for the worse.
ALL Rights Reserved This story may not be reproduced in any form for profit, or on another website without the written permission of the author. The author may be contacted by writing mrdouble mrdouble. Nightingale Minigales nightingale97 hotmail. Mom escorted me to dad's room, which was a large bedroom with the bed in one side and two couches and a coffee table on the other side.