Shackled To Nikolai's Heart

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ts scurried around my cell,

ound me tighter to keep m

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ing helplessly. I've also caught the cold

ong. They'd disp

winced as my s

se not to give my rations because tod

tsteps thudding towards my cel

be today. He stopped be

ifying. Men with faces like his should

remained a dream to me-No this w

I've come

epped in, gazing down at me in a greed

s, baby," he leaned forward, passing his to

would it do? I already knew what w

little patience. He was always

to a stubborn girl who

e tale. He killed her with

me but he wasn't touch

se, before he brought me out to the

st, flawless skin, round ass. Still a virgin. Yup, except for a few

feet while he feast

re, The Slave Master ne

h his whip just like he d

ed it because he

ot as much as I hated the m

put on shackles on

n his eyes as he dragged me

nxiety. I could smell cigarette smoke, bo

e corner brought me into a

air and I could make out men and women

raised platforms where a girl, strip

owner and his face f

pounds of fats but that wa

his eyes. He held more cru

d hard against my ribs

ly becam

-but most importantly, I didn't wan

ter pushed me on the platform. A

breath at the hundreds of eye

re bidded and bought. This was

lease save me. I

nd tore my clothes off, exposing my youthful body under

a glass and I could feel the

ddening chatter as they

eck out t

the tit

t hair, that skin.

e seen on the market

ex slave. I've got

dn't make an effort

s nearby and he hel

t hesitate to use that whip on

ed, tears filling my eyes as I wa

st announced. "We start at $1 m

s were raised in competiti

million dollars? Was I re

ds wen

ntually the bidding stopped at $11 mill

om had bidded 11 million

to my throat and I imme

ar God, please

ced over his bulging belly, his eyes filled w

d teeth. "You're mine now. I'll turn you into a big s

es me. I never want to be

erman bids $11 million dollars

igging into my palms. This is the en

one announced, his voice br

urned off, the auction h

included to the VI

ash tray then took his refilled

d unhurried. Then he stood

key who dares to outbid me? I

re either too shocked or too

gravel nervously. "S-sold to The

as he descended down the stairs t

creating a path for on

e afraid

y, his head held high, oozing an intimidating aura that made

e air suddenly became c

an but muscular build. He exuded th

ascaded elegantly over his foreh

hair. He kept it short on the sid

tion; crimson irises which threatened to

int blade scar that m

throat was as dry as a des

drew across the back of his

in years, my eyes c

s hand. This was the exact same hand

my throat-not tightly but har

tered at me. "We meet aga

h a murderous rage. "You monster. I'