The Enchantment Jail: Extreme Taboo BDSM Erotica (eBook, ePUB) - Mae, Jillian
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Table of Contents: CHAPTER ONE - Chained in Eden 1 CHAPTER TWO - Chains and Slavery 23 CHAPTER THREE – Bracelets 53 CHAPTER FOUR – Pirate 67 CHAPTER FIVE - Ironed Beauty 101 CHAPTER SIX - The Second Dream of Punishment 120 CHAPTER SEVEN - A Hunt and an Auction 150
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I must have slept a long, long time and who ever brought me here made sure I was comfortable on a bed of leaves. A gentle awakening in an enchanted world of slopes and hills with just enough widely spaced trees to add character. The first thing I did was look at my watch. That's when I discovered I was handcuffed. And…mehr

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Table of Contents:
CHAPTER ONE - Chained in Eden 1
CHAPTER TWO - Chains and Slavery 23
CHAPTER THREE – Bracelets 53
CHAPTER FOUR – Pirate 67
CHAPTER FIVE - Ironed Beauty 101
CHAPTER SIX - The Second Dream of Punishment 120
CHAPTER SEVEN - A Hunt and an Auction 150

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I must have slept a long, long time and who ever brought me here made sure I was comfortable on a bed of leaves. A gentle awakening in an enchanted world of slopes and hills with just enough widely spaced trees to add character. The first thing I did was look at my watch. That's when I discovered I was handcuffed. And there was no watch, it had been taken from me, along with everything else. I was stark naked!

I was not as alarmed as I should have been. Harm comes from humans, and I was a twenty-seven year old young woman in a lovely vacant world. But the next thing I saw was a reminder of someone's thoughtfulness on my behave. It was a picnic hamper, which, when opened, revealed food and fruit and a bottle of wine.

The wine was a kindly gesture I did not need as I quickly found a tiny spring within a few feet of where I awoke. The spring created a small pool which overflowed and trickled away down the hill without haste. I could eat and drink and bath. And, after all, what more could a naked girl desire.

A rational explanation would no doubt come in time. But for the moment I could well believe pixies left the hamper and mischievous wood nymphs had taken my clothes and were watching from behind the trees. But if they were there I felt no menace, only tremendous curiosity which offset the embarrassment of walking alone across a million acres totally naked. And with my hands joined in solid chrome. I'll admit the handcuffs bothered me a bit and I twisted against them, more because I felt I had to than in any expectation of a freedom I knew was not for me.

Actually the handcuffs bothered me scarcely at all. Quite possibly in this strange dimension of time and space every nice girl wore them.