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The Slave Queen: An Erotic Fantasy of Bondage and Domination
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The Slave Queen: An Erotic Fantasy of Bondage and Domination in Vernon, BC
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The Slave Queen: An Erotic Fantasy of Bondage and Domination in Vernon, BC
By None
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Lona is a slave in the king's harem, but she has plans and ambitions. She isn't going to be a sex slave all her life. When her beauty is recognized by the prince, she is given an opportunity. Now she only has to prove herself more adept and skillful in the prince's bedroom than all the other concubines and the prince's lovers. She knows she's playing a dangerous game but she will not suffer in the harem because of circumstances.
There is little that slave and lady won't do for the prince and to each other, in and out of the bedroom, to achieve their goals…
Originally published in four parts.
ADULT READERS ONLY
This 10,000 word novelette contains explicit sex and sexual descriptions. It contains strong BDSM themes and situations, group sex, lesbian sex, rough sex, and descriptions of consensual sexual slavery that not all readers will enjoy. All characters are 18 or older.
Excerpt:
"Oh," Kyra said and gave Lona a bemused smile. Turning her head toward the still open door, she called out, "The new slave is here."
"Concubine!" a voice came from within the door.
"Whore would be more accurate," the noblewoman said, sarcasm dripping from her lips.
"Whores you pay," said the man as he came through the door. "Concubines and slaves, well, you bed them for free."
The woman's nose wrinkled. "Crude."
Lona adopted a pose of unconcern; it was the attitude that all servants and slaves learned right away if they wanted to do anything other than hard labor.
The man was dressed formally in tight breeches and a dark blue jacket which he removed and casually tossed aside and then immediately began unbuttoning his shirt. Lona couldn't help herself and glanced at the way the breeches pulled tightly across his bulge. "My dear Kyra," he said, "the only difference between you and her, is a matter of luck and breeding."
"And money and land," Kyra pointed out. "At least she is pretty. Are you going to bed her, Revard?"
"Are you going to watch?" Revard retorted.
Lona is a slave in the king's harem, but she has plans and ambitions. She isn't going to be a sex slave all her life. When her beauty is recognized by the prince, she is given an opportunity. Now she only has to prove herself more adept and skillful in the prince's bedroom than all the other concubines and the prince's lovers. She knows she's playing a dangerous game but she will not suffer in the harem because of circumstances.
There is little that slave and lady won't do for the prince and to each other, in and out of the bedroom, to achieve their goals…
Originally published in four parts.
ADULT READERS ONLY
This 10,000 word novelette contains explicit sex and sexual descriptions. It contains strong BDSM themes and situations, group sex, lesbian sex, rough sex, and descriptions of consensual sexual slavery that not all readers will enjoy. All characters are 18 or older.
Excerpt:
"Oh," Kyra said and gave Lona a bemused smile. Turning her head toward the still open door, she called out, "The new slave is here."
"Concubine!" a voice came from within the door.
"Whore would be more accurate," the noblewoman said, sarcasm dripping from her lips.
"Whores you pay," said the man as he came through the door. "Concubines and slaves, well, you bed them for free."
The woman's nose wrinkled. "Crude."
Lona adopted a pose of unconcern; it was the attitude that all servants and slaves learned right away if they wanted to do anything other than hard labor.
The man was dressed formally in tight breeches and a dark blue jacket which he removed and casually tossed aside and then immediately began unbuttoning his shirt. Lona couldn't help herself and glanced at the way the breeches pulled tightly across his bulge. "My dear Kyra," he said, "the only difference between you and her, is a matter of luck and breeding."
"And money and land," Kyra pointed out. "At least she is pretty. Are you going to bed her, Revard?"
"Are you going to watch?" Revard retorted.


















