Knight in Chastity 5: A Male Chastity Erotic Tale by Silvestri Elliot

Author:Silvestri, Elliot
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Green Bush Publishing
Published: 2024-10-18T00:00:00+00:00

Chapter 20

Lord Jason Hultfort looked at his prisoner in the dungeon. He was the one man who held any real authority in the queen’s court while not being married to a noblewoman. Lord Jailer and Chief Executioner Jason Hultfort rose to his position not through ruthlessness but by quiet and powerful diplomacy.

The Necromantrix Virmala was dressed in a shapeless black robe. Her silver necklace was gone from her throat, replaced with an iron collar covered with copper. Her normally pale skin was even paler, unnaturally pale. Lord Hultfort was sure he imagined it in the dim light of the dungeon, but her eyes seemed to glow with a barely constrained energy.

He disliked magic at the best of times. This was not the best of times.

Not that his opinion mattered, but he was disturbed and slightly disgusted by her bald head. He found it unattractive on her or on any woman. But no one was asking his opinion.

Unlocking the heavy iron door, Hultfort stepped inside. There was an iron chain connected to Virmala’s ankle whose other end was linked to a bolt set into the stone floor. He was careful to stay out of her reach. He knew that the iron and copper should keep her magic abated, but Hultfort wasn’t a foolish man.

She glared at him the moment he closed the door. She was seated on the single short wooden stool, the only furniture in the cell, seemingly calm, meditating.

“What do you want?” she demanded, her fingers curling not into fists, but claws.

“You have one opportunity,” he said.

“Or what? You’ll rape me?” She all but spat at him.

Hultfort frowned at her, almost sneering. “That would never happen in my jail. The queen has offered you one opportunity. Apparently you hold a knight in thrall. She wants him released from your control. Do so and she will show you leniency for your crimes of corrupting the flesh and morality of the queendom.”

“Tell Sir Michael Greenleaf he’ll never have use of his cock for the rest of his life!” With those words she sprang to her feet and rushed at Hultfort, arms outstretched, bright red talons on the ends of her fingers. Her headlong rush came to an abrupt end when the chain reached its full length. She was jerked to the floor just inches from the Lord Jailer.

He was unmoved.

“As you desire,” he replied and stepped out of the cell, locking it behind him.

Virmala screamed in frustration.

“We’ll need to remove her nipple ring tomorrow,” Hultfort said to his sergeant outside the cell. “We’ll need a full contingent to deal with her.”

“Sir!” The man saluted. Hultfort walked up the stone stairs as Virmala continued screaming.

“This is dangerous magic,” the wizened crone declared. Michael couldn’t guess her age other than old. Very old. She might have been the oldest woman that Michael had ever spoken to.

“I know. Do it anyway.”

She smiled at him. The crone had most of her teeth, only two were missing that Michael could see. Somehow that was more disturbing.

“You might die,” she said bluntly.

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