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She awakes unable to move bound with golden braces to the cold wall, blind and unable to hear, from her eyes fear shines dull, that inbred could smell it, as if it perfumed through the droplets of sweat dripping from her brow, dripping from her naval, trickling from down her legs.
For the first time he had subdued her, seduced her with his lashing tongue, and only when she was tightly in his grasp, locked in his chains did reality show its face,only than did she know what was at stake. His evil hiss of laughter had pierced her eardrums, a constant ringing was all she could hear.
Her lips though she tried to talk, quivered and fell short when they did part.It was to late, she had let him deceive her, let him whisper unto her his sweetest lies, until she was so tightly wrapped in his rope it dug into her throat, rubbing against her skin, burning lashes as if from whips.
She had allowed herself to get lost in his dark eyes, orbs meant to hypnotize even the smartest of maidens, and when her sight lost its way in the darkness, was trapped there locked in his cages, than and only than did reality set in.
She could smell only him, his cologne pungent in the brisk air that sent shivers down her skin,As if he was everywhere all at once, though standing in front of her only admiring the damaged mess he had created.
A master in his craft, maidens from all walks of life were no match for his false charms, and savage good looks, nor could they resist his voice whispering lies like soft summer breezes into their ears.
It shocked him that after he had his way with them, after he infected their whole being, that they were actually surprised that he would dispose of them like the trash that they were.Discarded garbage, no ability to be recycled, without their souls he sucked in and their hearts he pulled from their chests, their existence a mere waste of oxygen, so it was only fitting he would cut their ties, the strings that held them to life, it was what they had wanted all along really, he had just sped up the process a little.
Turning away from the shuttering corpse on the wall he pushes the button releasing her from her braces and another sending her to the skies.
His evil hiss of laughter echoes in the room as she fights against the ropes around her neck and as the breath is lost goes still.
Written by Erotic_Goddess
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