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Darkest Hour
Ellie Martinson awoke to a nightmare of terror: naked, chained to the floor in a dungeon, subjected to continuous sexual torment by her silent captor. What does he want? Why was I chosen? When will I be released? Why won't he speak to me...? As the days and weeks pass by, Ellie begins to fear she will never escape the dungeon, but she doesn't give up hope. She knows there must be a way. A twist in fate and a chance for freedom finally come in the form of a new protector... Meanwhile, the time in the dungeon has affected Ellie, changed her in a fundamental way. She finds herself craving things that weeks ago she never would have wanted-the dark passions one can fathom only in their...Darkest Hour. Warning: Due to the extreme subject matter (kidnapping, coercion, etc.), this title was given a X-treme rating
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Title of ebook: Darkest Hour
ISBN: 9781843601784
Publisher:
Ellora's Cave Publishing, Inc
Internet download file size: 307 kb
Released online for download: 08-24-2004
Author of eBook: McKenna, J W
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Copyright J.W. McKenna, 2002. All Rights Reserved, Ellora's Cave Publishing, Inc.
The young Asian girl rolled Ellie Martinson onto her stomach and began to rub something soothing into the welts across her ass. Ellie sucked in her breath, but didn't say anything. She was shocked when the nude girl spoke to her ? it was the first time she had heard a voice other than her own in weeks.
"Don't fight him. He likes to hurt us," she whispered. "It's better if you just do as he says."
"Wh-who are you? Why am I here? How long have you been here?" The questions poured out of her. The girl hushed her, urging her to whisper. "He may hear. He has listening devices and cameras everywhere. My name is Angie. I've been here quite a while ? I don't know how long. I was kidnapped, just like you."
Ellie was shaking, shivering as if cold, though her body temperature was normal. "What does he want with me?" she breathed out.
"Isn't that obvious? He's making you into a sex slave, like me." Her voice, her manner, seemed odd to Ellie. Like she was hollow somehow.
"But ? but," she began to cry. "I don't want to be here. I've got to ... read full excerpt from Darkest Hour ebook
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