Emarukistan

Alone in the Dungeon - Page 21

Added 2022-01-25 10:36:43 +0000 UTC

At once, after the slave girl placed cold shackles around her angle, Siyrik closed lock bolts. Doucette was breathing heavily, exhausted by her fight. Her side had slight pain from Siyriks hit, but it didn't bother her. Pain felt good.

"It is a good time to stop fighting now and follow what you are told to do." Kadir said to Doucette.

To his big surprise, she answered. "If you are going to hurt me, it is not happening for free."

"I see; you are not sheep. Like other girls?" Kadir smirked at her. "We are going to hurt you, but how much, it is up to you."

Doucette was thinking about his words. She was not sheep. Other girls were. At least one other girl made their captors' lives hard, and Doucette enjoyed seeing she was not alone. Even her sister followed Masters blindly. She had told Doucette that being a slave was better than what it was for her before. They have been pressing her with similar words. They have hinted that Mistress has got enough of her, and they can play with her. Doucette doesn't believe it is true.

"I can mark your little bum with a hot iron." He continued. "or we can make burn marks to your sensitive places. Or even your face."

"I don't believe you." Doucette spits her answer like a cat.

"Behave," Kadir commanded.

Doucette wanted to start her fight again, but she was tired after a long struggle, and the hard iron on her wrists was grinding her skin, and her hands started to be numb.