Strip and chain her

“I'm going to make you regret every post you made, Miss Miller.” I pull Alison to her feet as I chuckle gleefully. “I believe you were particularly vitriolic about what happens to pretty young women when they fall into the hands of wicked men like me.”

“I'm not afraid of you, High Chancelor.” Alison did a wonderful job letting the tremor in her voice reveal the false bravado of this unfortunate Imperial beauty.

“You will be, Miss Miller.” I casually hook my fingers under the straps of her dress like I strip girls like her so often it's no big deal. With the straps off her shoulders, I pull down the dress exposing her perfect tits and her confidence starts to waver. I could tear the spaghetti straps off to finish removing the dress, but it seems a shame to ruin such a pretty dress when I don't have to. Alison doesn't fight as I remove the handcuffs from her wrists pulling the dress the rest of the way off before shackling her again with the thick chains bolted to the walls of the makeshift cell. Only when I'm done securing her does she pull her arms together, clasping her hands covering her perfect tits.

“Don't do this, your Eminence.” I love the look of helplessness on her face. Long gone is the defiant pride, the lovely creature standing before me is the perfect damsel-in-distress for a wicked villain like me to ravish. “This is wrong ... even you must see that.”

“What I see, Miss Miller, is a spoiled little brat who needs a man's firm treatment to put her in her place.” Alison knows exactly what I'm looking for and she plays her part perfectly. When I move closer, her doe-eyes open wide, and she shakes her head slowly.

“You can't ... please, I've never been with a man.” We both know this is bull shit, but it's all part of Sparrowhawk's world. Beautiful maidens, almost all of them innocent virgins, falling into the hands of strong men who plunder their young bodies mercilessly. Fran would humor my particular tastes from time to time, but she'd have never let me chain her up like this; it wasn't really her thing. Alison's wiggling and frantic objections, on the other hand, seem to be exciting her as much as me and by the time my hand slides between her thighs I can feel the wet heat radiating from her pussy.

“I can, and I will do whatever I like.” I pull her chained body tight against my throbbing cock. “I'm going to fuck you so hard you're going to be limping for days.” She doesn't say anything, but I feel her slight body quivering in my arms. For good reason too, with her wrists chained like this there's nothing she can do to stop me from doing whatever I want.

Damn, I'm going to enjoy this!