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Snatch Me! - A Dark BDSM Erotic Fantasy (Nicola Diaz)


Snatch Me! - A Dark BDSM Erotic Fantasy by Nicola Diaz

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My name is Violet and this is my story.

There is not much that I can remember that night after I blacked out.

My captor sought me out, tricked me, took me into his arms and tied me down.

My body became his playground, he used his body and his medieval devices to ……

break me, to twist me, to hurt me to extract information.

I know what he wants to know but I will not give it to him.

His bondage, his spanking and his medieval punishment only turns me on.

I can play his game better than he can.

How far will he go to extract that he needs from me.

I whisper in the air ‘Break me my Captor’

‘Twist me my Captor’

‘Truly take Me……………….’

Product type: EBook    Published by: author - self-published    Published: 01 / 2018

No. words: 7000

Style: Sex Slavery / Training, Spanking and Bondage

Available Formats: MobiPocket (MOBI)  EPUB  PDF  This book has a format which can be downloaded to Kindle


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“You little harlet! I’m not going to cut you.” He pulled me out of the carriage again and carried me over to a fire where a block of cheese sat on a rock that looked like it had been cut into slices. I mentally slapped myself, well fuck, he wasn’t going to hurt me, he was going to feed me.
“I told you if you screamed you would be punished.” He sat me down on my knees, I whimpered in fear as I realized that I was going to get punished. He walked over to the fire, his skin shone brightly in the light. He took out his small dagger and stuck the tip of the blade in the fire. He was going to burn me! Oh god I didn’t want to be burned. I imagined the pain and I tried desperately to get out of my restraints, tears ran down my face like a waterfall. I had made a mistake, a huge horrible mistake I didn’t want to be burned I didn’t want to feel that pain.
He walked toward me with the blade glowing red. He grabbed my arm. My eyes were wide with fear. I watched in horror as he lowered the metal to my very erect nipple. The second it touched my tender flesh I screamed as loud as the gag would allow me, the pain was so agonizing I sobbed uncontrollably into the gag which was now soaked with my spit. He moved it over to the other one and repeated the process. I screamed again. This was not a good punishment this is not a punishment I thought that I would have wanted. But the longer the blade was on my nipple, I began to moan. What was wrong with me? Was I this much of a masochist?
“You are a dirty little bitch aren’t you? You like this?” I shook my head. I didn’t like the pain, I liked the dominance. He pulled the blade away. He got down close to me.
“You don’t like that? Then why are you moaning little one?” I just stared up at him. He took my chin in his index finger and his thumb. “Or is it you like me controlling you like this? Do you like me dominating you?” My eyes were closed lightly, and I nodded. I loved it. I loved his hand on my chin so forcefully. “You like this?” He gave a light tug on my hair. I nodded again.
He leaned down and kissed my neck gently. Shocked, I moaned deeply, for some reason that kiss felt so rewarding.


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