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by Aphrodite Hunt


  Yes, yes, yes!

  “Two million dollars.” The dictator does not even bat an eyelid.

  There’s something terribly wrong with this situation. This is a man – a ruthless, cruel man who has killed thousands of people – who hardly knows me from Eve, and he’s bidding for me like there’s no tomorrow. What can he possibly want with me?

  “Two million dollars, going once . . . ”

  My knees buckle and I fall to the ground.

  A commotion runs through the crowd and several grooms rush onstage to help me up.

  “Going twice . . . ”

  No, no, no, this cannot be. I try to force air through my vocal chords to say “I want out! I want out of my contract!” I’ve forgotten all my safe words. I can’t even remember if I can opt out of a contract in the middle of a slave auction, or if Heathcliff or someone else told me I couldn’t.

  Anyhow, my voice box is paralyzed. My body is limp as arms pull me up to stand on my own. I think I must be as pale as a ghost.

  “Sold to the gentleman with the moustache for two million dollars!”

  The white noise shrieking in my brain eclipses everything else. There’s an explosion of myriad colors and I blank mercifully out.

  7

  When I wake up, I’m in a dungeon cell. Anxious faces peer down at me. I almost reel back with shock when I gaze into the furrowed expressions of Max and Greg.

  “Gina,” Max says, “are you all right?”

  I look around wildly. Just the three of us are in the cell.

  “Where is he?” I demand, clutching at Max.

  Greg says, “He bought all three of us.”

  Wh-what? No, this can’t be. I still want out.

  Why the hell did he buy all three of us? What does he want with Max and Greg? I can’t recall if he swings both ways, but you don’t buy male sex slaves for hard labor. At least, not ones who look like Max and Greg.

  B-but if he bought all three of us, I won’t be able to leave. I mean . . . I can’t leave Max and Greg alone with him.

  I’m so confused. I’m babbling. I’m not making sense. My mind is a throbbing kaleidoscope and I think I’m going to black out again.

  “Gina.” Max grabs my shoulders to still their quaking. “Please, baby, breathe. You’re gonna be OK. We are both going with you, me and Greg. You’re gonna be OK.”

  He folds me in his arms and buries his nose into my hair.

  “Hush now, baby.”

  I allow him to rock me. I’m having a full-blown panic attack, and he’s calming me down with this embryonic rocking. My racing heartbeat begins to slow into a firm thudding drumbeat in my brain and my breathing slows down and evens out.

  Calm down, Gina, calm down.

  The green splotches in my vision vanish.

  “Gina.” Greg’s soft voice assails my ears. Max has his arms around me, but my outstretched left hand is free, and Greg takes it in his palm. He squeezes my hand. “Gina, you’re not alone. We’re not going to let anything bad happen to you, OK?”

  The thought flits through my scudded mind. My two boys won’t let anything bad happen to me.

  I’ll be OK. OK.

  Yes, I’ll keep on repeating that.

  I know I won’t leave my boys. Since when they became my boys I can’t really tell, but it’s a good litany. My boys are with me.

  “We’re going to see this through together, OK?” Max murmurs in my hair. “All three of us.”

  Greg’s arms goes around my back and Max’s shoulders. I clasp at him with my free hand. Max lets go of me to embrace him as well, and we crush one another in a fierce group embrace.

  The clanking of a key in the lock comes all too soon.

  Heathcliff clears his throat. “If you are all ready, sirs and Ms., I will be taking you to the private jet.”

  My stomach shrivels again.

  Private jet. We will all be leaving for his country. His poor oppressed nation which generates so many horror headlines.

  Max gets up, as does Greg. Together they help me up from the floor where we were huddled.

  “Lift your head up high, Gina,” Max whispers.

  I hold my chin up as high as I can muster despite my quailing spirits. Yes, we are together.

  And together my boys and I will make it.

  WORKS BY APHRODITE HUNT

  The ‘Initiation’ series

  Open Your Legs for Me

  Blindfolded and Spread-eagled

  Thighs Wide Apart

  Teacher, Please Spread my Pussy

  The Final Initiation

  The Initiation: A Bundle of 5 Stories

  The ‘Initiation 2’ series

  Open Your Legs for my Family

  Bend Over for my Family

  Publicly Display Yourself for Me

  Sex Slave at Sea

  Paraded before the Billionaires

  Sex Slave at the Auction

  ‘The Royal Captive’ series

  Prince Miro’s Capture

  Prince Miro’s Submission

  Prince Miro’s Enslavement

  Prince Miro’s Punishment

  Prince Miro’s Escape

  Prince Miro’s Final Confrontation

  The Royal Captive: Vol 1 to 3

  The Royal Captive: Vol 4 to 6

  The ‘Naughty Nymphomaniac’ series

  I was a Naughty Nymphomaniac

  Officer, Please Spread and Cuff Me

  Gang Banged by the Chain Gang

  The ‘Delicate Piercings’ series

  Her First Clit Ring

  Her First Clit Ring 2: Menage

  The ‘Undercover’ series

  Undercover: Exposing the Bad Doctor

  Undercover: Stealing from the Sexy CEO

  The ‘Alien’ series

  Trapped with Sex-Starved Aliens

  Trapped with Sex-Starved Aliens 2

  Hot, Wet and Steamy (individual stories)

  When He’s Inside You

  My Stepson is a Naughty Stripper

  The Gorgeous Naked Man in my Storm Shelter (Erotic Suspense)

  Dear reader, as this list is not always comprehensive due to more stories being churned out after this point in publishing, please visit http://aphroditehunt.blogspot.com/ for more stories and updates.

  PRINCE MIRO’S CAPTURE

  In a world ruled by the sword and brute strength, Prince Miro battles his father’s archenemy, King Jai, in single combat. He is soundly defeated. Instead of killing him, King Jai demands the stunningly handsome prince as tribute.

  Prince Miro is stripped, cruelly bound, and publicly humiliated in ways he would never have imagined. But what mysterious ‘decorations’ and fate does the King have in store for the prince’s hard cock, firm balls and tight, virginal passages?

  I WAS A NAUGHTY NYMPHOMANIAC

  18-year-old Mika Jamison is dark-haired, beautiful, and has tits described as “firm, luscious melons” sprouting from her chest. Her sweet pussy is blessed/cursed with an uncommon affliction that makes her always horny and wet.

  When her boyfriend, Jake, invites two of his friends over for a private session with Mika in the Chemistry lab, Mika discovers just how titillating and exciting certain lab instruments can be. That is . . . until they get caught by the Assistant Principal, a fearsome woman nicknamed the Dragon.

  Will Mika be able to persuade the Dragon and the very handsome Principal Slade to let her off?

  OFFICER, PLEASE SPREAD AND CUFF ME

  When her gorgeous boyfriend invites Mika Jamison to a sex session in the woods, little does she know what awaits her.

  Two police officers find her in a very compromising position in the car, involving the hood, the trunk and a gearbox. They haul her, naked, to the police station, where they subject her to a body search she will never forget.

  Handcuffed and vulnerable, Mika is given a choice. Say “yes” to whatever mysterious things they will do to her, and they’ll drop all charges.

  Will the scared but horny Mika tak
e the bait?

  HER FIRST CLIT RING

  Jenny is terribly afraid. Her control freak of a boyfriend, John, wants her to get a clitoris ring. She wants to please him, and yet she is afraid of the actual piercing and its ramifications. How will she go through this, especially as he wants to film the procedure?

  TRAPPED WITH SEX-STARVED ALIENS

  Alicia Conifer is having a hard time with her starcraft pilot, John Hanson. His overwhelming good looks and caustic tongue are distracting. But she has to graciously put up with him anyway for two whole weeks on the planet, Norbu, where she plans to study the flora and fauna.

  They are not alone, however.

  They are soon kidnapped, stripped and subjected to indignities by the natives – who seem to be partial to her voluptuous body and John’s impressive manhood. But Alicia discovers that the Norbuans have two sexual appendages and a mysterious telepathic ability that has far-reaching consequences for all of them.

  How much of her body must she give up to learn their secrets?

  UNDERCOVER: EXPOSING THE BAD DOCTOR

  For her rookie assignment as an investigative journalist, Rachel Gardener is determined to expose a gynecologist with sinister ethics.

  But she doesn’t expect him to be so handsome or soft-spoken. Or that her medical examination would be so bizarre and psychologically invasive.

  UNDERCOVER: STEALING FROM THE SEXY CEO

  Tim is young, strikingly handsome . . . and a corporate espionage agent. Tasked with stealing a secret blueprint from Anna Scott – a self-made CEO who chews and spits out men for breakfast – he decides to pose as a male maid.

  Only this particular male maid agency requires him to clean her penthouse . . . in the buff.

  Anna Scott is divorced and on a hormone-fueled man-hate rampage. When the very sexy Tim arrives at her doorstep, she makes him an offer he can’t refuse.

  But in this sexual game involving two people with very different motives, there can be only one winner.

  MYSTERIOUS DESIRE (AS ARTEMIS HUNT)

  Shy and innocent Liz Turner is trying to pay for college, and moonlights as a maid in a swanky hotel. But when a devastatingly handsome stranger barges into the men’s restroom she’s trying to clean – despite the NO ENTRY sign she has put at the door – it’s like kismet.

  Violent sparks ignite the libido she never knew she had, and suddenly, he’s seducing her against the wall. Breathless and guilty, he leaves. She never expects to see him again, until she finds out that he is Alexander Vassar – half-American entrepreneur, Harvard graduate . . . and a European crown prince who is engaged to be married to someone else.

  But Alex seems to mysteriously desire her and only her. Liz cannot understand it. Does he truly want her or is there an ulterior motive behind it all that will shatter her confidence and rapidly succumbing heart?

 

 

 


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