Alone in the Dungeon - Page 4 (Patreon)

The man walked in front of Doucette. He was measuring her naked body with his eyes, and he was pleased when he was looking at her. A helpless girl in her bondage was tempting. It would be a pleasure to take her in this spot, and Doucette’s position made her vulnerable and exposed to her torturer. She was standing with tiptoes and balancing with chain hanging from ceiling beams. Unfortunately, Mistress would not allow any guard to spoil this girl; she would be a very important asset to Karabert.

Doucette was unable to hide her fear. Time she spent alone did its job in her mind. Siyrik had placed irons to the brazier. He promised to use those when he came back. Doucette didn’t believe he would return. She counted on last times when it was always Soldier who punished her. Doucette had already learned how the pain from cane felt. She liked sharp pain from the stroke and the burning feeling that hits left. Most she liked aftercare they gave to her. Because Mistress didn’t want to do visible damage to the slave girl, the aftercare was done with oils and resting. Although Doucette was already a friend with a cane, she was afraid of hot irons. She had seen what hot iron made to human skin when blacksmith’s apprentice burned his hand. She also knew that torturer could not use hot irons without doing damage, and she was afraid that Mistress had changed her mind about her protection.

Beautifull,” Siyrik said with a wide smile, “I will enjoy this a lot. It will be a pleasure to teach you your place.”

His slavegirl stopped next to Doucette. She was carrying a spreader bar, and Siynik had a locking tool in his hand. Most of the shackles had very simple locking bolts that required customized tools to open bolts. There was no need for complex and expensive locks when slaves had access to tools.

“These are for your good,” Siyrik said to Doucette and laughed. Then, he gave an eye to the spreader bar and brazier where his tools were heating.