Yidhra Abbey Sojourn - Part 1
The destructive power of the single-tailed whip strike ripped a hoarse, guttural scream from the young maiden. The searing line of pain burned across Gwendolyn's pale back before blending into the throbbing ache from her earlier welts. Tears poured down the young blonde's pretty face as she sobbed her helpless, wordless plea for mercy. Her pale, perfect breasts were wet with tears, heaving as she gasped from the cruel punishment.
Gwendolyn didn't know how long she'd spent being tortured, although it must have been hours, Helpless and defenseless, the teenager's petite, nude body was beaten and punished over and over. What was happening to her was so far beyond the pure young woman's experience that she believed she was going mad. Head down, with her full lips parted and drooling, Gwendolyn was covered in sweat, her blonde hair matted against her lovely features.
She sagged in her shackles, her battered body and frightened mind both exhausted. The pa
Yidhra Abbey Sojourn - Part 2From behind, the heavy gray robe covered all of Dragos except the back of his head. Bald, with a sickly yellow complexion, the massive brute looked both ancient and monstrous. Melody held Carolyn's trembling hand and the blonde teenager clung to her. Melody herself tried to hide her fear of the man, but she shivered anyway. Neither proper young lady had ever seen such a powerful, brutish man up close, and Melody could imagine him doing awful... vague...unspeakable things to her. He moved silently. Melody and Carolyn's boots were loud on the stone floor, but Dragos was silent as a specter.
After leading the two 18-year-old cousins down a long hallway and making several turns, the impossibly tall fellow stopped at a heavy wooden door indistinguishable from several they had already passed. He worked the massive iron handle, swinging the thick door open. Turning slightly, Dragos lifted his arm and pointed one thick, twisted finger at Melody. "You... stay... here..." he intoned in his sepul