Kidnapped And Bound: Kidnapped, Book 2 - Plot & Excerpts
. .”My speech was to trail off when I felt the cool, small hand of the maid behind me cup one of my breasts in her hand.  She squeezed the full milky mound painfully.  I opened my mouth to gasp and the other maid put a little of the bread and jam to my lips.  I closed my mouth quickly, the jam and butter smearing my moist lips, but a sharp tug and painful nip on my teat forced me to cry out loudly and the food was inserted.  I had no choice but to chew the bread.  “Prepare another piece, Polly,” ordered the maid who was still holding my breast in a tight grip.  “We must make sure she eats all of it or the master will be spanking us both and he has a hard, devilish hand.  The last time I was over his knee he coloured my bare bottom crimson and I was unable to sit down for this last week gone.”“I am doing my best, Mae, but the wench is feisty.  Pull both her nipples, tight this time, and stretch them good. That will make her scream.”Mae did as she was told, taking hold of my other breast, and the pain was indeed enough to make me scream and pant.  More food was put in to my mouth.  The door opened and Lord Drake walked in.  I continued to eat the food that had been forced inside me, seeing no other choice.  My cheeks warmed when I viewed his eyes glaze with approval and lustful appreciation at the way the maids were schooling me for my refusal to eat.My breasts felt heavy and their darkened peaks were taut and throbbing with being pulled.  Between my thighs, desire sparked at my rough treatment, making me annoyed and yet more determined to inwardly discipline myself for such evil thoughts.“Good girls.  Lady Gerard must be made to eat.  She is weak and has not eaten for three days because of her injury.”“She is a stubborn lady, your lordship, and she is making it difficult for us,” Polly said anxiously.“I warrant she is,” Lord Drake said, sitting down in the chair.  He had obviously bathed and changed after his ride, yet he still carried his riding whip and wore his boots.  Lord Drake cast a dashing figure in his navy coat with brass buttons.  But the riding whip was to catch most of my attention, the whip and the way he held it firmly in strong hands that had spanked my bare bottom and drove the willfulness from me earlier that morning.  I eyed the whip with fearful suspicion.A smile of satisfaction curled his lips, making his handsome appearance even more alluring when he caught me staring.  I caught my breath.“Please continue,” he instructed the two women with calm seductive authority.Once more my nipples were pinched and stretched and more food inserted inside my mouth.  My mind grew more resentful of the power held over me and indeed the way Lord Drake took pleasure from seeing my poor bare breasts pulled and teased to painful arousal to force my compliance.  Tears rolled down my cheeks and I renewed my struggles and obstinacy with strength.  Such was the folly of my will to throw caution to the wind to prove I would not be mastered.Polly was to become so annoyed when I refused the next tiny morsel that she reached out and slapped my right breast hard.  The shock of the action made me open my mouth once again, and once again I was forced to eat.  When I continued to struggle, my breasts were slapped in punishment and my teats pulled and pinched.
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