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- This is a story forwarded for Quarterhorse. Email will be forwarded to
- him, flamage will be bit bucketted. Disclaimer: There's a bunch of
- voluntary physical abuse and bondage in this bit of prose. If you don't
- like it, don't read it.
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- Elektra
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- My jaws clenched on the ball of fragrant leather tied into my mouth,
- working at it with tongue and teeth. The low roar of the crowd milling
- through the display area in Sauron's Castle was like the sound of the
- ocean, but I could see nothing of it. Morgan had lain a padded, shaped,
- cloth patch across each of my eyes thick enough so that when he wrapped
- the blindfold around my head the cloth had pressed the patches against my
- eyes and shut all light out. The reins to the gag in my mouth were tied
- to the same cross bar that my arms were fastened to. My forearms had been
- laced together, fingers neatly against elbows, and a band in the center
- pulled them up so that my upper arms were tightly tensioned.
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