The Senator’s Daughter: Coda
I’m publishing a new Quentin Quick story, “The Senator’s Daughter,” a chapter at a time. This story might be described as “The Ransom of Red Chief” meets “9 1/2 Weeks” — it’s intended to be a little satirical and a lot twisted. Be warned, there are devices — so, so many devices — deployed.
This is the final little taste of this nasty tale.
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Tyler startled awake into darkness, his head throbbing almost as intensely as his cock. He blinked, feeling the dried track of tears in the corners of his eyes, but could see no more clearly than before: a sliver of light peeked from beneath the door he could just barely see if he twisted his head to the side, but otherwise he was engulfed in blackness.
His head swam with memories of sensations, and the traces of images; he wasn’t sure which were from the…
