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DevilsReef — Devil's Reef Chapter II
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Published: 2007-08-06 17:25:34 +0000 UTC; Views: 186; Favourites: 0; Downloads: 3
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{Second Entry}A dreamt swept over me. In it a sweet, oddly warm waterfall cascaded my body as tender fingers washed my crevices with scents of honeysuckle and coconut. Strangely, I could not move my arms, as if shackled, and my naked feet seemed to slip on rocks. I stirred, looking up to see a bright blur. I remember opening my eyes, but could not recall awakening until the blur began to focus. Indeed I was shackled, but not to rocks. It was wall...with warm water gushing out of it. I blinked in amazement and realized there were still studious hands washing my hair and oiling my flesh in coconut. They were tender yet focused, but looking up their muscular arms to the intent eyes of one man drying my hair while standing rather acrobatically on the edge of the tub basin. I was too disheveled to fight their efforts to clean me until one gave me a wake up call that I was not expecting. In a matter of moments my hole was probed and slicked clean. My body jolted and my senses returned. I jerked but they held me, I screamed and gasped, only to be met with chuckles and comments about my spirit. My body powdered, oiled, shaved of all hair except on my head, some of my hair meticulously twisted into little golden wrapped braids, they released my chains and led me out of the basin. Casually, they cleaned their work area as I stood naked and frightened, avoided them as their smiles and eyes followed me. I wandered into the main room, which had been cleaned since my discovery the night before.
The servants were also naked, except for blue silk cloths that hung to their ankles from thick golden rings around their waists. Despite these cloths concealing only their front and back extremities, the men seemed comfortable. Certainly more comfortable than myself, standing with my hands over my groin, shivering and a little sore from the finger surprise. One of them walked up to me with a smile and a robe, which I gratefully took. I tried to ask questions, which were ignored. I checked the door but it was locked, although it granted me a couple curious glances. The men seemed oblivious to me, going about their duties, engaging in small talk, then began to leave, one retrieving a key from who knows where. I moved toward the door but they stopped me. One motioned me back toward the bed.
“You don’t want to go out there, luv, believe me. You’re safe in here. Someone will be back for you later. I suggest you relax and enjoy it while you can.”
With that they were gone. That door slammed like prison bars and I was left to beg my case to a lecherous magistrate.
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i like this so far
i'm intrigued to see where it goes
also, i very much enjoy your writing style
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Thank you!!
Have 15 chapters so far...posting them gradually to see how things go...
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