Tanya, the young girl sold into slavery by her father in an impoverished eastern European country, is back. After initial training that included whippings, assorted tortures and sexual abuse, including the stealing of her virginity, this unwilling slavegirl is sold to a new owner, a cruel mistress if ever there was one. Barely surviving being shipped to her new home tightly bound and locked in a coffin, she is welcomed as a pet for a French family whose ownership of slavegirls goes back in history. A mother and stepdaughter take turns abusing her and teaching her the art of lesbian love-making. Then the son comes home and she finds herself strangely attracted to this handsome but cruel man, even when he gives her to his friends to torture and use sexually.
EXTRACT
Yvonne rose and walked from the room, leaving Tanya to struggle back up to her knees. For
many minutes she knelt there, expecting the return of her owner but finding only silence.
She took the time to look around. In addition to the desk and computer, there were a few
filing cabinets and a couple of padded chairs around a small coffee table.
When Yvonne finally returned, she had a wicked gleam in her eye. “Come, slave,” she
ordered, “I have something to show you.”
Tanya was led to another room, apparently a bedroom to judge by the presence of a bed and
a dresser. On the bed was a naked woman laying face down. It took Tanya a moment to
realize that the girl was Angelique. She was totally naked and bound with very tight
ropes into a compact hogtie. She was also positioned at the end of the bed with her head
hanging over the edge. She looked up when they entered, with a strange mixture of
anticipation and dislike on her face.
Tanya was pushed down to her knees at the end of the bed and then told to crawl forward
until her breasts were right up in Angelique’s face.
“Now show this slut slavegirl how a woman is supposed to service a woman’s breasts!”
Yvonne commanded.
As Angelique began licking Tanya’s left nipple, Yvonne knelt down beside her. “Angelique
normally would never do this for a mere slavegirl,” she told Tanya. “But she wants to
play with you, and I made it a condition that she is first to teach you how to suck a
breast properly. After she finishes with this lesson – which will last long enough so
that you will have no excuse for not doing it properly – she will get you for the rest of
the day. See? It works out very well for both of you, no?”
Tanya did not reply. She was too busy enjoying the sensations that other woman’s tongue
and lips were creating in her. Tiny shivers of pleasure were racing down her spine as the
very sensitive nerves there were stimulated most expertly.
Angelique alternated left and right, and showed Tanya some things that she would never
have thought of herself. Like licking the underside of her breast where there were more
nerves than she would have thought.
Tanya could not ignore the sexual excitement that this “service” was generating within
her body. She felt a heat between her legs, and a strong desire to have hands that she
could hold onto this girl’s head with. She had to content herself with pushing her
breasts forward.
Finally, when Yvonne sensed that Tanya was excited enough, she pulled the girl away.
Angelique blinked a few times and turned her face up to Yvonne’s. “Merde, that was
horrible. I should not have to service a slavegirl! It just is not right. And these
ropes hurt.” She lowered her head as if exhausted by her efforts. But Tanya could hear
her mutter to the floor, “She stop me too soon.”
Yvonne sat on the bed next to Angelique and ran her fingernails along the girl’s flank.
Angelique shivered and tried to jerk herself away. Yvonne smiled, took an ankle in one
hand and traced light lines on the sole of the bare foot with her fingernails. Angelique
jerked about but could not pull her foot away from this minor torment. She whined and
tried to twist her hands free, but refused to laugh even as her sole was tickled.
“Remember, little one, how I used to tie you up and tickle you until you were crying?
You said you hated it, but I think not. How many times did you provoke me into doing
it?”
“I hated it,” Angelique said. “And I still do. It is cruel to tickle a helpless girl.”
“Ah, yes, that is true. It is most cruel. But I do so love doing it to you.” She ran
her fingers along the girl’s side from the hip up to the shoulder. Angelique squirmed.
“Remember that time in the garden when you laughed so much that you wet yourself? I had
to use the garden hose to clean you off before I could untie you.”
Angelique remembered, and a scowl crossed her face.
“Well, another time for the reminiscing. And playing such delightful games. I did
promise you could have this slave for the rest of the day and you did earn that privilege.
I will therefore untie you.”
She proceeded to remove the ropes from her stepdaughter, slowly and with a great deal of
tickling the naked flesh. Finally the last rope fell from the girl’s wrists and she sat
up on the bed. Looking down at the red indentations on her wrists and elbows, she said,
“You are so cruel to me. Look what you have done.”
Yvonne swatted her on the bare bottom and rose from the bed. “Have fun with this slave,”
she said, “But no permanent marks. You know the rules. Hurt her if you wish, but do
nothing that will not heal. Comprends?”
“Oui, ma mère, je comprend.”
“D’accord. Have fun.” Then Yvonne was gone, leaving her naked stepdaughter and
slavegirl alone.
Angelique looked down at the kneeling slavegirl and grinned most evilly. Terrible plans
were formulating inside the pretty head and Tanya felt a shiver of fear run down her
spine. The last ten minutes had felt so good… Now comes the pain.
John Savage is one of the important figures in the history of the highly erotic and esoteric field of Bondage and Discipline. He came after the legendary John Willie, and before the period exemplified by the photography of Jay Edwards, et al. Just as Jay was an important link in the progression of bondage techniques leading up to the anything-goes extreme B&D of today, so was John Savage. The bondage he created and photographed represented a step beyond that of John Willie: more complex, tighter, more escape proof.
John began by copying the work of John Willie but was soon adding his own touches. This is typical of the progress in the field. Both Jay Edwards and Dave Annis (probably the best strict bondage photographer today) have stated that they began by copying John Savage’s work, then adding to it.
John began in 1969 with an article written for Barbara Behr of House of Milan. He was soon tying and photographing amateur models, sometimes selling the products freelance, but then working with Tao Productions to create a line of bondage magazines with such titles as “Best of Bondage,” “Taskmaster,” “Bondagemaster,” and the politically incorrect “Teenagers in Bondage.” (None of the models were underage, despite the title.) In the early 80’s he edited, wrote for and photographed a magazine series called “John Savage’s Notebooks.” These long-ago magazines today command a high price, if you can find them.
In addition to magazines, he produced some of the old 8mm “loops,” and later VHS videos, the most famous being “Making Danielle Talk.” He has worked with Barbara Behr, Bob Bishop and F.E. Campbell. It was through his friendship with Frank Campbell that he became involved in the writing of B&D novels. Frank is still most prolific B&D novelist, credited with 100 books written for HOM. As Frank became older and had trouble typing, he began dictating books on audio tapes. John Savage then transcribed those books to computer disk for the publisher. Then came a time when Frank no long wished to write. At that point John began ghost-writing Frank’s novels. In fact, the last ten novels credited to Frank Campbell were actually written by John Savage.
After Frank’s death, John began selling novel under his own name to House of Milan. He also wrote for Sandpiper Press, Olympia Press and Bon-Vue, all being published as paperbacks. For a while he dropped out of the marketplace but then came back when ebooks became popular. He is currently writing B&D novels for Strict Publishing, and occasionally non-B&D books under a different name.
As to the man himself, he was born in 1943, is married and has two grown children. He is a Viet Nam era veteran. His main career has been in computers, ranging from programmer to systems analyst. He still programs computers and enjoys it. His B.S. and M.S. are in computer science, but in addition, he has a PhD in, of all fields, astronomy! This is the reason for the nickname “Doc” Savage being stuck on him (“Doc” Savage was a well-known fictional character from the 30’s). Today he lives in Solana Beach, California, enjoying his hobbies of astronomy, fishing and fast sports cars.
