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Hannah's Submission: Victorian BDSM Erotica
(Anna Austin)

The Duke looked me up and down, drinking in the sight of my naked body. No man had even seen me like this before, and the lustful look in his eyes told me that he was pleased with what he saw.



"A comely maiden indeed," he finally remarked. "I can hardly wait to bury my prick in your tight little cunt."



I blushed furiously and lowered my eyes, mortified by his filthy language.



"However, before I take my turn I must fulfil my duties as an employer. Hobbe and Horne are faithful servants, the very best. So it is only fair that they have their reward. Hobbe, you caught the little slut. Why don't you take first go?"



Hobbe did not need a second invitation. He caught my shoulder and spun me around to face him, then pushed me down to the ground.



"On your knees, slut," he growled, his brutish face disfigured by lust.



One I was kneeling before him he unbuttoned his breeches and pulled out his cock. Even semi-hard, I could see that it was huge, more like that of a horse or a bull than a man. Just looking at it made my eyes water. The thought of having such a monstrous organ inside of me made me feel even more sick and nervous.