Slave to the Inferno
to a world of darkness and mystery. She had been brought to a sprawling est
her deeper into the mansion. The air was heavy with secrets and unspoken threats, and Elissa felt herself s
teady rhythm of Kaier's footsteps. She could feel his presence like a living shadow, s
orbidden desires. Elissa fought to keep her composure, but the terror that gripped her soul seem
e courtyard of his mansion compound. The evening air was cool and still, a stark
mpse of the estate: sprawling gardens, fountains and statues, and
maids standing at attention, their faces expres
's side and relieved him of his trench coat, reveal
espectful but carrying the hint of a threat. "Your room
ven. "Make sure they are brought to my chambe
ined his head i
s that awaited her. What "plans" did Kaier have for her and the other slaves? She shi
g through the darkness like a blade. "You
a stern command. "Bathe her," he ordered,
xpressionless as they gently guided Elissa towa
es in there," Kaier said, his voice dev
ding in her chest as she followed the
mind raced with thoughts of escape. Surely, if they lef
ious space filled with steam and the scen
large marble tub, already fil
one of the maids said, her
ock and fear. "Please, I...I can bathe myself," s
ief, unreadable glance b
t," she said, her voice cold and
hoice but to submit, but the thought of being stripped naked i
heir hands on her body, their touch soft
g the curves of her body: full, round breasts with dark, stiffen
ngering on her naked form before moving down
," one of them said, her vo
lesh. Her labia majora were full and plump, a perfect cushion for her feminine center. The slit that d
ate parts, their gentle fingers tracing the contou
h tender strokes, their movements graceful and unhurried. They washed her s
nistrations sending small shivers of pleasure through her. Despite the fear that lingere
pped Elissa in a soft, plush towel, the warm fabr
their scents mixing to form a heady, intoxicating aroma. The maids began to massa
lissa's mind wandered back to Kaier, w
a lean and athletic build. His muscles were toned and well-defined, betraying a lifetime of physical training and discipline.Kai
strike at any moment. Every inch of him seemed to radiate a qui
therworldly, his body speaking a language of violenc
ing to her wounds, Elissa was led to a bedroom, the
white. A dressing table was laden with gowns and dresses of e
d as she slipped into the silky fabric, she fou
, but also intrigued by the unknown
down the corridor towards the dining room, h
with anticipation. With every step she took, she could fe
ad of the table. His eyes bore into her, hungry and intense, and
Romance
Romance
Romance
Werewolf
Romance
Werewolf