Dungeon Mistress
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Category:
Erotica › General
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
7
Views:
5,636
Reviews:
4
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
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This is a work of fiction. Any resemblance of characters to actual persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental. The Author holds exclusive rights to this work. Unauthorized duplication is prohibited.
Dungeon MissF4ss
She was distraught. All the years of being Queen, all the years of building up people\'s hopes, dreams and expectations dashed, in one act of lust.
He had been a servant to her for a few years now. His hard work had not gone un-noticed in the Queen\'s eyes, neither had his shapely torso….
Now, being dragged down to the dungeons, the rough rope chafing her delicate wrists, she knew what was to become of her…for that is what she had done to many prisoners during her reign.
The darkened halls, lit only by the oil-burning lamps echoed with moans. Bodies chained to the wall, half naked and limp from exhaustion, some lain upon slabs of large stones, shackles holding them down. All of the bodies glistened with sweat, some with open wounds from numerous implements of torture, some maybe not even alive. The large guard pulled her to her feet, using the rope as a lead.
\"I\'m sorry Ma\'am, but wha\' you did jus ain\'t right. \'Tis not becoming of a Lady fer sure.\"
The dishonoured Queen lifted her head and spat.
\"Damn you! I have done nothing wrong but given in to human needs! Even though I have no King, I have a cunt!\"
The guard lifted up her now torn robe.
\"Aye, you do an\' all! I\'m sure I\'ll hear all about it later Ma\'am.\"
And with that, he threw her into the open arms of the Dungeon Mistress.
He had been a servant to her for a few years now. His hard work had not gone un-noticed in the Queen\'s eyes, neither had his shapely torso….
Now, being dragged down to the dungeons, the rough rope chafing her delicate wrists, she knew what was to become of her…for that is what she had done to many prisoners during her reign.
The darkened halls, lit only by the oil-burning lamps echoed with moans. Bodies chained to the wall, half naked and limp from exhaustion, some lain upon slabs of large stones, shackles holding them down. All of the bodies glistened with sweat, some with open wounds from numerous implements of torture, some maybe not even alive. The large guard pulled her to her feet, using the rope as a lead.
\"I\'m sorry Ma\'am, but wha\' you did jus ain\'t right. \'Tis not becoming of a Lady fer sure.\"
The dishonoured Queen lifted her head and spat.
\"Damn you! I have done nothing wrong but given in to human needs! Even though I have no King, I have a cunt!\"
The guard lifted up her now torn robe.
\"Aye, you do an\' all! I\'m sure I\'ll hear all about it later Ma\'am.\"
And with that, he threw her into the open arms of the Dungeon Mistress.