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Bound by heavy, rusted iron chains, her arms were pulled taut behind her back, forcing her chest forward and highlighting the fragile curve of her frame. She was entirely nude, stripped of every vestige of her former authority; the lack of even a single scrap of fabric left her completely at the mercy of the chill in the air and the predatory gaze of the wolf. The bit gag forced her jaw open, locking her into a state of permanent, silent defiance, her amber eyes wide and burning with a mixture of terror and unyielding pride as she looked up at the barbarian warlord who had reduced her world to ash.
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We had told off a fat middle age man at the bar. We didn't know he had mafia connections at the time. I a few days my girlfriend and I had been kidnapped. His first lesson was we only were allowed to have sex while he was fucking one of us.