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An author and lover of delightful fantasies.
An author and lover of delightful fantasies.

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A fun little gift for readers! :) Love, Red
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Check out this review for Enchant Me! Thanks Shayna, I love the pic too! ~Red
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Snippet Five of “16 Years Earlier: Master’s POV” by Red Phoenix.

Here is a part of the story! To find out what it is, please join me on my #Facebook author page where you can find the 1st part and then join the #party! FB – RedPhoenix69 https://www.facebook.com/redphoenix69/

Part 5
The large warehouse basement was dank—cold brick and cement flooring made up the room, strange contraptions lined the walls, with heavy chains hanging from the ceiling. The space was populated by severe looking men dressed in black leather and a preponderance of naked girls.

“What is this Duro—Rytsar?” Thane blurted, when the Russian returned to them.

He gestured to the massive room. “It’s a BDSM dungeon, moy droog! Down here we fulfill our darkest fantasies with those who hunger for our brand of pain.”

Thane watched in disbelief as a young woman was paraded into the room from another entrance, led by a leash by another female, and was ordered to strip in front of them.

Durov took over once the girl was naked, barking a command and she obediently placed her wrists in metal cuffs above her, not objecting when he secured the locks and jerked the chain to tighten it.

His tone became menacing as he muttered words in Russian while he circled the girl. The look of lust in her eyes was tainted with genuine fear. Thane understood he was about to witness something dark and perverted, and yet he could not turn away as his friend picked up an ominous looking multi-tailed whip and swung it in the air.

Such a device had no business touching, much less striking the girl, and yet Rytsar laughed seductively as he began lashing her with it. Her cries filled the dark dungeon as he let loose on her back.

The idea of purposely causing pain was a foreign concept to Thane, and it would have sickened him if it weren’t for the devoted look the girl gave him every time he paused between volleys. Even as Rytsar delivered his demanding strikes, the girl begged for more, shuddering and moaning in pleasure by the time he was finished.

Thane never knew such sexual power was possible—delivering pleasure with pain.

He glanced over at Brad and could see he was equally entranced by the concept. Rytsar released the girl from her bonds and gave her one last kiss before smacking her on the ass and ordering her to clean up.
He came striding over to Thane, a self-assured look on his face.
“What do you think, moy droog?”

“I’m not quite sure what to thin—”

A woman’s scream of pure terror interrupted his answer. Thane immediately turned to see a girl bound spread-eagle on a wooden table. The man attending her began whipping her pubic area.
Rytsar glanced her way and said dismissively, “The girl was being grossly disobedient and must pay the price for her willfulness.”

When Thane moved to intervene, Rytsar stopped him short. “It is not your place.”

“But he’s hurting her!”

“Hurting her yes, but not harming her, comrade. There is a difference.”
Brad growled in irritation. “I’m with Thane on this one. As witnesses to blatant abuse, we are required to stop it.”

“Each girl here comes of her own accord, knowing full well what will happen. There is no need to feel sympathy for them. This is what they live for.”

Thane shook his head as he watched welts rise on the girl’s thighs. “Well, it looks harmful to me.”

“It’s consensual play between two adults, and is none of your business, moy droog,” Rytsar asserted. “The girl has a safeword. Unless she calls it, he has her permission to punish her.”

“It’s not right…” Brad said, sighing heavily.

Rytsar grinned, shaking his head. “But it feels so right. I have played with submissives since my father first introduced me to BDSM at age fifteen. I guarantee you, I understand women far better than either of you.”
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It's craziness, but I hope to see you there! ~Red
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