Florid Bondage Prose

Here’s a bondage story that reads like something rejected by every romance novel house in the land. Pirate captives always give good sport, but lordy! If this woman talks like she writes, any self-respecting pirate would have gagged her first thing:

Surely my fate awaits me upon the opening of the cabin door as I lie helpless upon your bed. Why have I been bound here in this manner with only my skimpy undergarments to hide my nakedness? And what is this strange sensation I feel, lying here nearly naked, waiting for my pirate captor to walk through that door?

I struggle helplessly with the bindings which hold my arms high above my head. I know not of the ways of men and women, other than the fearful descriptions I have heard in hushed whisperings from the servants of my household. And I fear my fate will be such this night as I lay here bound, helpless and naked.

From Nicole And The Pirates.

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