Chapter 1 Sapphire

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Chapter 1 Sapphire

Stephanie followed close behind her escort. The night grew darker as they silently walked alongside the dirt road. After what seemed like hours, they made it to a tall gate. He tapped a few buttons and the gate clicked open with an unsettling squeak.

The man used a strip of silk to bind Stephanie's hands behind her back. He led her down the pathway and to a pair of stairs that descended into an underground cellar. The man led her down a few twists and turns of the hallways before coming to a standstill at a door with the number 3 engraved on it. "You will get on your knees and wait for further instructions" the man said as he put pressure on her shoulders, until she sunk gracefully to the carpet. Stephanie heard the mans footsteps fading behind her but she didn't dare turn her head from the door in front of her, in fear of what might happen.

The sound of footsteps come and go yet no one mentions her presence. Stephanie's eyes close, and she leans her forehead against the door. A fist full of her hair is grabbed, and she yelps in surprise as a man she had never seen before pulls her to her feet. "I don't think I've ever seen someone fall asleep on the floor of my dungeon, you're ether very brave or very stupid" the man determined. "Speak up, which is it?"

"I'm nether brave nor stupid, though I can be a little senseless at times" Stephanie stated.

The man let go of her hair and took a step back as two outrageously dressed woman walked towards Stephanie. "Get her ready and bring her to the red room" the man commanded. "Yes, sir June" both woman said compliantly.

After June walked away the woman led Stephanie into the room. Inside there lay a bed, and a bathtub. "Strip, we must wash you" the blond haired woman says as she untied Stephanie's wrists. "I can wash myself" Stephanie tells them, still she strips herself free of clothing.

As the woman wash her she finds out the blond one is called Gold, and the brown haired one is called Silk. "None of us go by our real names here" Silk explains.

"What would you like us to call you?" Gold inquired.

Stephanie contemplated this for a moment, before saying "I'd like to be introduced as Sapphire."

"Very well then, that is what you shall be known as" Gold smiled.

After Sapphire was all clean and dry Silk, and Gold helped her into an outfit similar to those that they were wearing. Sapphires was helped into a liquid blue, metallic mini dress, along with a pair of lacy black and blue heels. The servants also put a thin metal collar around her neck, and silver bracelets on her wrists, and ankles.

"Where are you taking me?" Sapphire asks as they lead her out of the room. They say nothing. Pulling her down the hallway, past the entrance she arrived through, and into a red room filled with men and women alike. Some were on their knees and others sat in chairs around the fireplace. Sapphire nervously took a step back only to be pushed forwards a few steps.

"Sir Kane is waiting" Silk urged.

Sapphire's eyes darted up just in time to make contact with June's from across the room. His dark eyes unmistakably stared back at her. She quickly averted her eyes and took a step forward. Gold led her to one of the men sitting on a chair close the fire. Sapphire assumed this was Kane. His eyes weren't on her as she awkwardly lowers herself onto the floor in front of him. Satisfied, Gold walks away along with Silk and another girl.

Kane doesn't so much as glance at her as he continues to talk with the others in the circle, but he dose notice her. His foot rubs against the slit in the side of her dress, Sapphire's bare skin coming into contact with his shiny black shoe. Sitting straight and waiting to be called upon, Sapphire is at eye level with his shirt. After a while she begins counting the stripes to keep herself entertained.

1... 2... 3... 4... 5... 6.... 7...

A hand gently weaves through her hair before sliding underneath her chin and grabbed it roughly. Kane tilts her head up and inspects her face. "Your quite beautiful my darling" he complements. Sapphire stares at the mans face for what seems like hours, finally she shifts her gaze to the floor. His stubbled face, caramel brown eyes, and wiled black hair, forever engraved in her mind.

As the night drifts on the atmosphere seems to really pick up, sexually that is. The number of people who had sex in that room rivalled that of a room full of Nymphomaniacs. Even Sapphire got plowed into a chair from behind as the man she was with gave her a nice firm spanking. Her throat burned with unintended screams, her wrists aching almost as much as her ass. Pulling against the thin bracelets that hooked her hands to the the armrests she let out another scream that pierced the air, melding together with the other screams in the room and creating a gruesome melody. Kane's hand slapped rhythmically at Sapphire's backside causing her bright pink flesh to turn to crimson.

It wasn't until the fireplace dimmed to glowing coals, that the night was over.

Sapphire felt a bit of bittersweet satisfaction at at the red rings indented on her wrists, and the small bruises that lay hidden beneath her skirt. This feeling was eerily addictive. If she was not carful she could easily fall into a routine of returning to the painful bliss she felt that night.

The only question was, would she come again tomorrow night?

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