Chain her spreadeagle

"That was nice." You tell her as she finishes cleaning your fingers "Now let’s see what we have in here." You lean over to the cabinet and pull out several of the neatly coiled chains. Adrianna's eyes widen as you fasten four of them through the iron rings that have been bolted through the heavy woodwork frame of the bed. Releasing first the left wrist, then the right from the chain encircling her waist, you stretch her arms to the far corners of the great bed. Adrianna murmurs a halfhearted protest which you ignore as you retrieve two larger shackles that you fasten around her ankles. The craftsmanship of the iron fasteners is outstanding, the locking mechanisms snap shut with a soft click as you close them around her delicate ankles. Of course they would not work as true capture chains because the clasps are held shut with just a spring lever but the once all four of her limbs have been stretched wide only someone else can release her from her position.

"You look perfect." You tell her as your eyes run the length of her body, your hands follow your eyes over her taut belly and arching breasts pausing only momentarily to tweak her pouty nipples. Using a feathery touch you brush the back of your fingers over her collarbone and up along the side of her neck until the rough tips of your fingers reach the soft depression behind her ears.

"Oh please..." begs Adrianna "Please..." You smile at her response to your caress, and run your hands back down the length of her body brushing the sides of her swollen tits before feeling the twitching muscles of her abdomen and the flair of her hips and thighs where her legs stretch away from her venus mound and pink slit. Her body quivers under your touch and the young woman moans and squirms with frustration and need.

"Be patient my little one." Moving again to the cabinet you take out the box on the bottom shelf. Opening the scrolls you glance at the erotica that was collected by the former owner of the estate. Reading random sections aloud to your bedmate you quickly find that all the stories have similar themes to the one you had glanced at before, clearly this man had very specific tastes.

In addition to the misadventures of the princess, there is a story of an hero who slays a minotaur that had demanded the sacrifice of six maidens from a town. Instead of freeing the chained girls the hero proceeds to claim them for himself. The illuminations in the scroll are skillfully rendered, the artist was able to convey the shock and dismay of the chained virgins as they watch the hero breach the first of their friends with an organ that was nearly as large as that of the monster that he defeated. The scroll continues with detailed descriptions of the improbable positions and techniques used by the insatiable hero on each of the five remaining sacrifices.

Adrianna is twisting on the bed behind you as you unroll the next scroll. Reading the story to her as she lies on the bed does nothing to ease her body's urges. In this one a Rider exacts **** on a nobleman who had been less than hospitable to him and his drake. Flying first his wife and then returning for the man's daughter the Rider carries the women to a high mountaintop. The women are **** to please each other as the Rider switches from one to the other taking them in every imaginable way. You are now nearly fully aroused again and your cock brushes against her thigh each time you pause in the scroll to stroke her. When you get to the section detailing how the Rider fucked the girl's tits while her mother licked her cunt until she exploded Adrianna cries out in need:

"Stop teasing me!" Her body arching upwards as she pulls futilely against her chains. "Please I want to cum." Her eyes are glistening with tears of shame and frustration "Oh goddess, I need to cum!" You feel the need as well, to have this noble woman chained open and thrashing with desire is even sexier than the illustrated stories. You are tempted to bring Lady Sophia to this room and act out the Rider's tale with her and her **** daughter, but wonder if she would be as accommodating as Adrianna. You are rock hard again, and Adrianna is burning with desire; making her wait has only increased the fever in her body.

Maybe one of the remaining scrolls will excite you even more, also you have the three jars to investigate. No doubt the jars are to be used in the master's games, probably lubricants to facilitate the lord's entry into his slaves and balms to ease the sting of his whips.

Do you get Sophia, investigate the jars, glance at the last three scrolls or turn your attention to this prize that is pleading for release on the bed next to you?