The Glen: Book One
Copyright© 2004 by Merlin
Chapter 17
Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 17 - There is a world of magic just on the edge of sight... and it is moving closer, and closer... Welcome to the world of 'The Glen'.
Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Fa/Fa Consensual Romantic Magic Fiction Safe Sex Oral Sex School
A bright sliver of light pierced the darkness of the room, if that wasn’t too kind a word for it, in which Erin, Jenny and Anna had been unceremoniously dumped by their captors. After what seemed a lifetime of fear and uncertainty in this dark closet, the light was blinding. Erin and the others held their hands up to shade their eyes from the glare.
“Lovely, lovely...” murmured a darkly oily voice from behind the light. “Sweet enough to eat whole isn’t she?” said Mordrant to an unseen other.
“Oh Aye, Highness” said the other, “and the smaller fry caught up in the net would make a fine meal as well.” Laughter rolled over the women like a wave of ice water.
“Whoever the hell you are, you’d better let us go!” shouted Erin at her unseen tormentors.
“My house, my rules.” purred Mordrant.
Something in his voice caused Erin to bite off her retort half-formed. An inner voice said that it was a bad idea to exchange words with this ‘thing’. Erin stared back defiantly into the light.
“Pity. This may take longer than I care. Perhaps persuasion is the next course of action.” Accompanied by another wave of laughter, Mordrant closed the door, again plunging them into darkness.
“Erin”, whispered Jenny after a moment, “at some point you will have to declare Anna and me as your ladies. Otherwise, Mordrant and his scum will separate us, and then our lives will be forfeit. We cannot protect you if we’re not allowed to be with you.”
“He wouldn’t dare harm you, would he?” said Erin. Almost immediately after saying it she suddenly realized that, yes, he couldn’t care less about them or any other life. Something about him was terribly wrong. “No, I guess he doesn’t give a good god-damn what happens to you, does he.”
“My Lady, at least this way we might have a chance.” whispered Anna.
“Yes, and if we can play simple and whimpering, he won’t take either of us as a threat.” said Jenny. “That would be his mistake, but one of your great warriors once said, ‘Never interrupt your enemy while he is making a mistake.’”
“Ok, this is your world. You know the rules to this game. Tell me what to do, and I’ll try like hell to do it.” said Erin, as she reached out and found their hands.
“This is how we’ll play it...” said Jenny, as they shifted into a tight circle of conspiracy.
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