Captive Slave 89

Chapter 89

MIXED POV

EMERIEL

Once Amie had departed. Boris fixed Emeriel with a predatory gaze, pushing him against the wall. "At last."

"Master Boris, please don't-

Boris silenced him with a slap across the face. "Do not presume to tell me what I can or cannot do. Do you understand?" "Good." Master Boris yanked Emeriel's tunic out of his breeches, hoisted it over his head, and discarded it on the ground.

His smile faded when he saw another layer of clothing. He pulled off that shirt, only to discover a third.

"How many shirts are you wearing!?" he hissed, "Stupid slave! When will you understand that modesty is not befitting of a slave? You must be easily accessible." "Please, don't..." Emeriel begged.

Boris shoved the remaining shirts up, and as his fingers finally encountered the two shirts over the boy's shoulders and discarded them on the ground. h body.

are, soft skin of Emeriel's belly, he pulled

shifted, surveying Emeriel's exposed

Boris froze, his eyes hooking on the binding around Emeriel's chest. The outline of breasts. The graceful curve of his waisdine

"Holy waters. What in the world... Boris cursed under his breath his gaze darting back to Emeriel. "What the fuck!?" Quickly, he grabbed hold of Emeriel's breeches-two layers of them-and pushed them down to the floor. Stepping back. Boris stared at the bare hourglass figure before him. The most pretty pussy he had ever set his eyes on

A momentary silence fell

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them.

them hut, as if unable to

down to lock on Emeriel's female genitalia. "All the signs were there. You were simply too beautiful for a male. I dismissed it as unusual but implausible. It's

hard he could nail a wall right now. "You're the most beautiful little

his hands inching towards his

dare!" Boris barked, and Emeriel's hands froze. Slowly, he withdrew them, returning

your chest binding

"Master Boris-"

because I know you need your disguise to return to the

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another helpless whimper as he began to untie his bindings. In a few seconds, they lay at his feet, his breasts spilled out, full and firm. His nipples were rosy and hard, pointing directly at Boris. "Holy Ukrac," Boris breathed as he closed the distance

desperate search for Emerig had turned Ravenshadow Citadel upside down. Soldiers scoured the grounds beyond the walls, rummaging through thick underbrush, searching every nook and cranny. Madam Livia, accompanied by a group of Urekai maids, embarked

been tending to her duties in the garden, received the news and instantly turned pale with terror. Abandoning her tasks, she set off in search of her brother. I shall join the soldiers searching outside the fortress and the inns she'd rasped, her

Livia felt a gnawing despair. Options dwindled with each passing moment. Emericl had been gone an unsettling

are you, Emeriel?" she muttered, her voice heavy with

choked voice startled her.

The girl's face was a canvas of misery eyes red-rimmed and

Although Emeriel was not assigned there, Livia hoped he might

laced with

could only

do you know,

was

sorry. I shouldn't have done that." Amie sobbed. "But I needed to save myself. He would h-hurt

her, dismissing the Urekai maids. Once they had departed, she focused her attention back

the beginning, starting with Master Boris approaching her, to her desperate act

the time Amie finished,

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