Starved Beast

"But getting from the theory to the practice took guts. The soldiers stripped her naked and tied her to the table with her legs spread-eagled as she'd ordered them to do. They played with her, taking their time, and then they played their mind games, firstly with the whip, then with Esme, and then they ordered you, monsieur, to put your cock in her mouth while they raped her. Afterwards they offered you the choice of accepting her as your wife, or else, unfortunately, they'd have no choice but to kill her because she'd be a danger to their freedom."

Christine rocked gently on my cock, watching intently as I listened. "She didn't want to marry the Marquis, monsieur. It was that simple. Her plan was complicated by the fact that she ended up being raped by five men and not one, but none of it mattered. She was a young woman and you were a man and the rest was burlesque. Her driving motivation was the attainment of her personal freedom and she grabbed it. However, this is my point, monsie