Do It Like You Mean It by Summer Sterling

Do It Like You Mean It by Summer Sterling

Author:Summer Sterling [Sterling, Summer]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: erotica
Publisher: Pink Flamingo Media
Published: 2016-10-15T00:00:00+00:00


Chapter Eight

While Annabelle waited to be escorted to slave quarters, she sat on a hard, wooden chair, with her hands bound behind her back. She stared forlornly at the waxed and immaculate floor around her bare feet, frequently shifting her weight, trying to find some small area of her butt that would allow her to sit without severe pain.

She had no more energy left for pleading. She looked up at Doctor, viewing her as a pretty, brainwashed, robotic…what was it? Stepford Wife. Clean, beautifully coiffed, and completely deferential to Sir from all outward appearances. The absolute picture of obedience. Annabelle huffed quietly. Obedience. What a disgusting word.

Annabelle realized she couldn’t hate her. Doctor had been nothing but kind to her, really. But how could a thinking, feeling, empathetic woman allow another woman to be kidnapped, drugged, groped, gagged and pierced?

Maybe I do hate her.

What hell was Brad enduring, if he was even still on the ship? If he was even still alive. With so many crew members on board, how much abuse were they allowed to mete out on slaves? Well, one thing was certain, Annabelle knew. She vowed to survive, and she wasn’t going to accomplish that by worrying about the lowlife likes of Brad. She pictured him being strung up by his dick high above the deck, then suddenly cut loose and dropped overboard. On his way down, he’d cry out to Annabelle, “I’m soooooorrrrrrryyyyyyyy!”

“Fuck you!” she’d scream.

Then she’d stand by the railing and watch him flail in the water for a while until he tired and a large wave finally took him under for the last time.

Then Annabelle began to cry, knowing that she probably wouldn’t do such a thing. She hated Brad enough to want him to suffer terribly, but what she really wanted was…

The door opened, and two men she hadn’t yet seen during her time spent in the sick bay came toward her. One was holding cuffs in his hands.

“Stand,” the taller of the two ordered.

Annabelle did so, and the man firmly took hold of her shoulders and turned her back to him. She was easily cuffed, having no fight left in her.

“Thank you, gentlemen,” Doctor said. “Sir ordered that she be taken directly to slave quarters.”

Annabelle could tell by the way the men responded that Doctor was respected. She might even have some real pull on the ship. Maybe a different approach would have won her over, Annabelle thought. Well, then again, surely not. It was undeniable that Doctor was fully under the control of Sir; even the way she looked at him spoke volumes. Annabelle’s cuffed wrists were taken hold of, and she was easily led out the door and down a long hallway. She pulled back when two male crew members came around the corner.

“Well, well, well,” one of them said. “So this is the new slave everyone’s been talking about.”

Annabelle reflexively hunched her shoulders, as if doing so could cover her nudity. The man holding her cuffed wrists jerked hard on them, forcing Annabelle to stand up straight.



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