Subjugated by the King (Medieval BDSM Erotic Romance)

By Simone Beatrix

After Maiden Marion is stolen from her house by the city watch, she's taken to meet King Gerald. He's known for his ruthless method of ruling, and his torture chamber. She's told to leave and return the next day, and she gets her first taste of the King's humor: the challenge of obstacles. When she finally returns to the castle, he enlists her to study and learn under his eye, but only under one condition: she must complete all his challenges.

When she ends up in his torture chamber, he finally shows her how ruthless he really is by tying her up in chains and having his way with her. Find out how far a maiden will go to impress her king in this 4100 word erotic story!

Contains: spanking, chain bondage, edge play, and hard rough sex in a king's dungeon! Enjoy!

• Language: English
• Publisher: Simone Beatrix
• Release date: Mar 2, 2013
• ISBN: 9781513031613

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Subjugated by the King (Medieval BDSM Erotic Romance)

by Simone Beatrix

Published by Simone Beatrix, 2013.

This is a work of fiction. Similarities to real people, places, or events are entirely coincidental.

SUBJUGATED BY THE KING (MEDIEVAL BDSM EROTIC ROMANCE)

First edition. March 2, 2013.

Copyright © 2013 Simone Beatrix.

Written by Simone Beatrix.

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Subjugated by the King (Medieval BDSM Erotic Romance)

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The reason the king had summoned me wasn’t told to me. The guards had burst into my house, startling me awake. They reached into my bed and wrenched me out from beneath my covers, pulling me by my arms to my feet; then out the door. I could barely blink before I was tossed into the back of their coach, the crack of the whip and the gallop of the horses’ hooves drowning out my only question: why?

Of course, I would find out. King Gerald never brought people to his castle without reason, and I had heard my friend Cynthia tell me about when she was taken into the castle. She described the torture devices, but that they weren’t used at all,