EXTRACT FOR
Blindfolded
(Daisy Rose)

"There is a dungeon hidden beneath the castle where women are treated as playthings...humiliated in ways an innocent little thing like you cannot possibly begin to imagine," he said with a wicked grin that did not reach his eyes.



"I am not a child, Victor," I said through clenched teeth, more than a little annoyed that this stranger was judging me without knowing anything about me.



"Of course not, but there are things that happen in the dungeon that will make you question a lot of things," he said.



"What kind of things?" I asked, curious despite my apprehension to show him that he was right in guessing my lack of experience regarding sex. I wasn't completely innocent but every time a topic that had to do with sex came up, I would blush and turn away.



"What do you mean what kind of things?" he asked.



"What do you use?" I asked.



"Hmm? What do we use? Ropes, whips, handcuffs, blindfolds, clamps," he shrugged. "Anything that can be fitted inside a woman's-" he stopped and turned to me. "Oh, are you blushing already? Come now, wouldn't you like to have a look?"



My cheeks flamed red and I turned to stare at him incredulously. "I'm here to work, Victor, not to check out some kinky dungeon," I said.



"Yes, but you do have to check everything, don't you?"



I continued gaping at him, a burning sensation tumbling in my belly. "Yes, but-"



"There is an event tonight," he said. "You should have a look," he suggested.



I looked at him blankly.



Was he asking me to go to the dungeon with him? Was it some sort of innuendo?



"What... What do I need to do?" I swallowed, suddenly nervous.



I sounded feeble and weak.



"Submit," he said with a grin that scared me.