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Betrayed By Her Kidnappers
(Pornelope)

"You don't need to be afraid, Stacy." Alex's steady voice came to her through the dark, damp cold. "Lord Kensington loves you. He hasn't really left you alone. Victor and Dominic and I are his most trusted guards. We've come down into the cellar to keep you company...and to teach you how to pleasure his lordship."



Her eyes widened, and she searched through the cloying darkness until she saw a broad-shouldered silhouette move in front of the dancing torches. She gasped and cowered back against the sturdy wooden wine casks lining the cellar walls, then managed a shaky smile. "Alex! I knew you wouldn't leave me alone down here!" she quavered.



"Of course not." He bent and loosened the thick ropes circling her wrists. "But Stacy, you have to be punished. You know that, right?"



"I??"I didn't mean to spill the wine!" Tears trickled forlornly down her pale cheeks. "You know I didn't! I tripped over..." She couldn't quite remember. "I tripped, and the goblet flew out of my hand!"



"I know." He glided a soothing hand over her dark hair. "But the wine stained his lordship's carpet, and he's very angry with you. You'll have to be extra-good to be let back upstairs again."



"I'll do anything!" Frantically she grabbed his big hand and clung to it. "Anything, Alex! Please!"



He glanced at his two companions. "What do you think, boys? Should we teach her everything she needs to know so she can please his lordship?"



Dom grinned and wiggled his eyebrows. "'Everything' covers a whole lot!"



"I don't care!" Stacy twisted around and stared imploringly up at him. "You know I'll do anything milord requests! I'll even become his toy if he wants. Anything, if he'll just take me from this horrible place!"



"Stacy..." She jumped at the command in Alex's deep voice. "Lord Kensington has commanded that you will become his toy. He's sent us here to teach you how to pleasure him."



She gulped again. "All three of you?"



"All three of us. First you must be spanked, to teach you humility. But there will be such pleasure in the pain that you'll beg for more." He flashed her a reassuring smile. "And then we will teach you amazing things, Stacy...all the different ways to make Lord Kensington your slave!"



Her bottom lip trembled, and for a moment it looked like she might refuse. But then she swallowed a third time, and hesitantly nodded her head. "I deserve to be punished," she whispered.



Alex glanced over his shoulder. "Bring me that chair," he told Dom. "Actually, bring three of them, and let's have some fun!"



Vic hurried to help, and they set the chairs in a loose half-circle facing Josh's recliner. Alex sat in the middle chair, and beckoned Stacy to approach him. Her legs wobbled a little, and she swayed dizzily when she hesitated a few paces away.



"Your lord is watching, Stacy," he said, gesturing in Josh's direction. "He wants you to take your blouse off."



Stacy's head swiveled around, and rapt adoration lit her tear-stained face. "As milord commands," she murmured, and shyly began fumbling with her top button. Her fingers were so shaky, it took forever for the button to slip through its tiny hole. Alex felt his blood pressure rise another notch when she struggled to undo the next one. The lacy edge of her bra was tantalizing, teasing him with glimpses of her creamy flesh. Her breasts were small, but they'd be so firm and delicious in his mouth!