Deceptive Lord (Lords of Bondage) by Corinne Balfour Read Free Book Online Page A

long time, he was not anywhere close to being desperate enough to stick his cock inside that hideous creature. “I’m afraid I cannot pleasure anyone tonight. Perhaps another night?”
    “Lord Woodcock, I will accept no other cock but yours this night!” Nefertiti laughed, believing her play on words the most brilliant statement ever uttered. “I will not allow you to deny me. I spent much time carefully arranging the most perfect night to surpass all nights. The shackles are waiting to bind you hand and foot to the bed and my new Roman toys are weeping to be used on your naked flesh. My eunuch guards will happily convince you to comply.”
    He was met by a dozen eunuchs, who ordered him to walk with them. They did not even allow him to clothe himself. He was led upstairs to the countess ’s suite. Inside, there was a parlor that she used for bed sport, and beyond the parlor, lay her private bedchambers. He was taken to the parlor, which was dominated by a large bed. There were chains, ropes, shackles, and whips in various places in the room. There were also strange metal items of unknown function displayed on a narrow table . It looked like a torture room, not a room for pleasure. Somehow, it suited the countess , because she was a deranged psychopath. The eunuchs ordered him to lie on the bed in a spread eagled fashion so they could attach him to the shackles at the corners of the bed. He resisted, and they grabbed him and dragged him forcibly to the bed. He punched some of the eunuchs, knocking them to the ground. Two other eunuchs grabbed his arms and restrained him . H e kicked another one in the area that should have contained balls, had he had them . The disfigured male grunted and punched him in the stomach. Other arms grabbed his legs and he was thrown on the bed . While he struggled, they attached him to the shackles. He watched in horror as they placed a collar around his neck. The collar was attached to chains and they secured the other end of it somewhere behind his head .
    “You should not have done that,” one of the eunuchs said. “You are being given an honor, and you repay this kindness by assaulting the countess ’s servants? You have much to learn.”
    Drest stared at them with defiance, but remained silent. He debated whether he should try to transport himself anyway, but he would have difficulty doing so with his movement restricted. He had to visualize a portal and then actually walk through it to transport. He was literally screwed and he knew it. They would pay for the indignity they caused; he would make sure of it. Minutes later, the countess arrived and questioned why some of the eunuchs were clutching various parts of their anatomies and groaning in pain.
    “Lord Woodcock refused to cooperate,” the eunuch said. “He acts like a frightened virgin. So pathetic. He is beneath you.”
    Nefertiti licked her lips and stared at the male bound to her bed with covetous eyes. “I do so long to have that delicious feast of man flesh underneath me.” She grabbed a leather whip from a peg on the wall and sauntered close to the bed. “If he was frightened before, he will learn the meaning of true terror after I am done with him.” She stared at the male on the bed with contempt. “See this whip? I will use it on you if you do not perform to my satisfaction. I will tame you as I tame my horses, with the whip. Let me tell you that it works well, as the horses know how to give a good ride. You will learn as well, whether you wish it or not. ”
    “I do not desire you.”
    She frowned at him and struck him with the whip. “ Does the horse choose its rider? Certainly not. It is the rider who selects the horse. And horses that cannot be trained are not kept in the stables.” She trailed her long fingernails down his chest, over his flat stomach, and down to his genitals. “I do so love to have a male bound to my bed, to be left to my mercy.” She cackled loudly and struck the whip forcefully