Though the premise and title may be similar, we think you will find this story is more intriguing in its twists and turns. Also as before the first of each chapter is from the dominant's perspective, the last of each from the victim's. She had been making my life miserable for several months. I begged her to change my grade just from a C to a B-. She was a half Thai and half Chinese mix with the exotic beauty of both.
We appreciate your votes and comments and hope you enjoy reading it as much as we did writing it. One lousy point was the difference in making the 3.5 GPA to qualify for a status grad school but she wouldn't budge. Her name was Kelli Hu, like the actress but her students just called her Miss Kelli. To the Dean and anyone in power she was professional, polite and a hard worker. She was what many men and women fantasize about until they saw her dark side or rather her mean streak. My reverie was interrupted when I heard her moan in her sedated sleep.
I admit there were times it seemed the story was controlling the authors instead of the other way around. We think this a good place to end Kelli's story, but then again, it is only the beginning of her adventures. I tried going over her head to the Prof but he said it was her call. To people that she had power over, she could be pure evil. I had stripped her naked after tossing her on the cot.
She had a delicious looking body for sure and a beautiful face but this was the first time I had seen her like this.
" The man took a deep pull on the hookah on the floor beside him.
He leant back against the cushions and blew out a cloud of grey smoke.
The music stopped, the bells on the wide leather bands around her wrists and ankles making the final sound.
"It's no good, even my favourite dancer can't make me forget that bastard!
This is a work of fiction, any resemblance to persons living, dead or otherwise is purely coincidental, etc.Copyright 2003 **** Slave To Corsairs Chapter 01 - The Attack Begins "Sail ho," shouted the lookout from high above the topgallants interrupting Miss Ludivine Townly's thoughts about the lurid scene she had secretly witnessed last night.Ludivine was standing by the rail on the captain's deck of the merchant ship as it gracefully tacked upwind entering the Mozambique Strait.I found it gave good support and was comfortable to wear.It is a shame that they seem to have gone out of fashion now.