A Variety of Chains by Christine Blackthorn

Author:Christine Blackthorn [Blackthorn, Christine]
Language: eng
Format: epub
ISBN: 978-1-910908-06-8
Publisher: Sinful Press

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That day became something of a blueprint for the ones that followed. She never left that room, only aware of a world outside through the stories the girls imparted in the two hours she was allowed to spend with them. Anna told her on the first day that it was OK that her Mama was ill and had to spend so much time asleep. From that she deduced that the children were kept in ignorance of her actual position here.

Kathryn had originally been terrified about the treatment of the girls but she soon learnt that their life was just as regulated as hers, possibly more normal than she ever had been able to give them. In quiet moments she admitted to herself that it hurt and made her feel insufficient. She learned that the girls spent time with tutors each day before being taken for outings in the city. What worried her was that they apparently also spent time alone with Lord Lucian before she woke.

Kathryn was entirely aware of the fact that her sleep was not natural. Before dawn he would overwhelm her mind and push her into a deep slumber to remove the blanket from her mind whenever he wanted her to begin her day. She was also aware that she woke freshly bathed, with her hair clean and braided, always on the settee on which she had not normally gone to sleep. In the beginning she was allowed five or ten minutes alone in the bathroom for necessities, but as the days passed, the rules imposed upon her became stricter and infractions cost her more and more time.

The first time she refused food, she had lost the privilege of washing her face, but eventually every moment of her day, every action she undertook was controlled and often taken from her by one of the men. She hated the way her world became more and more restricted, became smaller and smaller. After the girls left she would be ritually handed over to Kieran whose attentions would alternate between reading to her and trying to get her to talk about her life.

After two or three hours, Lord Lucian would return and claim the rest of her waking hours for himself. These were the times she found most confusing and terrifying. He would play with her body in every possible way, but surprisingly never pushing significantly beyond her comfort levels. When she began to forget to articulate her answers he gagged her with the ball gag, but replaced it after only ten minutes with a simple cloth when he realised that her terror and hate of the implement was not abating. He would force pleasure on her, but her orgasms were gentle waves, not mind-blowing earthquakes like the ones of the first day after the bonding. He never took her blood, but at times she felt him perilously close to sinking his teeth into her neck. The dreaded black box continued to contain no more frightening implements than those introduced on the first day, though they differed in form and material.

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