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by John Savage
Mother and daughter, Helena and Melody, are willing slaves of Judas Cory, and the only two women in the world unaffected by the Savage Virus that turned all the others into man-hating Wild Women. In a world where the only way to handle a woman is to keep her bound and restrained, Judas Cory’s women are unique, and yet he knows that revealing his two slaves’ unique characteristics will put them, and him, in great danger, not least from the crazy scientist who believes that Helena holds the key to the mutated virus that could give him the power to change and control both men and women.
So as not to arouse anyone’s suspicions, Melody and Helena are kept bound, chained, regularly punished, and at least as uncomfortable as any Wild Woman has to be kept, although neither of them are totally averse the sexual demands and whims of their Master. But the mad professor wants them back, and is prepared to go to any lengths to find them, and soon a rogue special agent known only as “Razor” is on the hunt for them, with his own particular reasons for wanting revenge on Judas Cory.
** Originally published in paperback c 1996
Published: 2 / 2011 No. words: 41,200
As he stood watching her strain her glorious body against the ropes, he could feel the stirrings of lust in his loins.
God, but she was one hell of a sexy woman!
At that moment, Melody was unaware of being watched. In fact, the only thing she really cared for in the whole world right then, was a tube with a rounded head that was hanging from a ring in the ceiling directly over her as she lay spread-eagled on the bed. She was trying to push her hips upward enough to reach that rounded head. But everything had been positioned carefully, and she was only able to just bring her golden curls in touching range. Only with superhuman effort was she actually able to touch her bare flesh to the business end of that vibrator. Since her naked body had been tied quite tightly to the four corners of the bed, it was not easy for her to push her hips that high. During those few moments when she was able to touch the vibrator to her sex, her whole body trembled with extreme excitement. But the effort to keep her hips so far from the bed was more than she could sustain, and she would fall back with a muffled cry of frustration.
The vibrator continued humming away, offering a promise of sexual satisfaction but not delivering. Within the tightly laced discipline helmet, the golden haired woman whined around the ball gag that filled her mouth, and she suffered the agony of lust unfulfilled.
Cory smiled. He could see that she was moist between the legs, and that her body was trembling with desire, a term he had never believed in until he met this young woman. Her fingers fluttered in mid-air as she pulled even tighter the ropes around her wrists. Her head tossed from side to side in the anguish of a woman in heat and unable to touch herself.
Cory felt the bulge in his pants and could hold back his own feelings no longer. Dropping his pants and casting aside his shirt, he was on the bed, crawling up between those wide spread thighs, heading for the Promised Land. Without delay and rather roughly, he grasped her hips and thrust his rigid rod deep into her love tunnel. It was very moist as he knew it would be, and very hot as it closed around his rod. A cry of delight escaped the discipline hood as she thrust her hips upward yet again. Only this time she found something much better than frustration.
The coupling was fast and hard. After all, they had not made love since early that morning (and twice the night before). Between the ropes and weight of his male body on her, Melody felt quite gloriously helpless. Which was just fine with her. Their mutual orgasms were quite satisfactory.
