It had been a wonderful dinner party....all the best people were there....Lord Toban was the perfect host.....but Jerry Anderson was not the perfect guest....
He'd come along as a guest of the Earl of Dusquene....and his interest was strictly in the real estate value of the old castle....
He'd made a fortune in transforming these old ruins into modern hotels and condo's and this one looked like it could be a huge payday if he could talk the current Lord Toban into selling!!!
He did the usual small talk with the snobs....Lords and Earls and Dukes....pompous asses all of them....they were dinosaurs trying to live in the modern world.....he would buy them all out and turn their entitled world into a tidy profit....
He wanted a tour of the place but he kept being put off....he needed to see just how poorly the old dump had been maintained....sure the rooms he'd been shown were beautiful...but that was just the surface....he needed to see the problems he'd face at the bottom....
His guest room was richly appointed and he was looking forward to it being a guest suite or master bedroom.....he could already count the millions he would make from this dreary old dump!!!!
After they had all retired, he slipped out to do his own tour of the place....
He slipped down the stairs and found the entrance to the lower levels in the kitchen.....just where he thought it would be.....but as he was about to open the door he heard approaching voices....
It was that fat couple......Lord Somebody and his fat wife....
They were laughing and chatting as they headed to the door to the cellars....
"This is always the best part of Toban's dinner parties don't you agree?"
"Oh yes my Dear....I always look forward to it...."
And then the door closed behind them....
What the hell was that about.....
Jerry slipped through the door...trying his best to not make a sound....but he followed the laughter and conversation of the other two till he came to a closed door....
Their conversation soon changed to a very sexual nature and words that he wouldn't have believed they even knew came to his ears....some actually making him blush....
But there's were not the only voice....
There was another.....another voice....obviously female.....who begged them to stop....who pleaded with them for release....
Her plea's were met with derisive laughter and then the sounds of sex....moans and groans and cries of orgasm from both of the nobles....
Shortly after they left the underground room....they hadn't bothered to dress and he watched their naked bottoms as the climbed the stairs.....
He had to see what was behind the door....this was so crazy....
He pushed open the door and found a dimly lit room....a woman was chained in the far corner....she was quietly weeping and hadn't noticed him until he shut the door behind him....
She looked up and despite her obvious misery she smiled....
"How may this slut serve you my lord?"
He was a ruthless businessman....he'd screwed lots of people....but not like this!!!
"I'm getting you out of here....then we'll go to the police....and we'll have the whole lot of them locked up...."
"You'd be willing to set me free.....I never dreamed I'd be free....I've been here for so long..."
"Yes I'm going to set you free....and after the scandal of all this, I'll be able to buy this place for next to nothing!!!!"
"Please hurry....break my bonds....it's been so long....is Victoria still the queen?"
He ignored the question as he set to breaking the manacles that held her so cruelly....
and finally the last link in the chains was broken and she rose....the light was playing tricks on his eyes as the whole room seemed to glitter around them....
Where the abused girl had stood there was now a handsome young man....and before he could say a word the man grabbed him and kissed him....full on the lips....and then smiled and opened the door....
And there they all were....waiting....smiling....and before he could run they were upon him ....and the manacles were placed on his wrists....and he was a prisoner.....and somehow he was a woman.....
And they all took their turn proving to him that they liked him much more this way....
Love the story, much more so than the cover! You definitely would have been a great pulp fiction writer!
ReplyDeleteThanks Dee!!!
DeleteWho knows....maybe I was in a past life....
Kisses
Kaaren