Anonymus - Crawl for the Master Buch
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Crawl for the Master
Aurora is a beautiful fashion model, chosen by Helen, a photographer with bizarre ides, for a photo-session.
After capturing her on film, Helen becomes obsessed with capturing her in fact; finally arranging her kidnap and incarceration at the Master’s strange abode, where women are tortured endlessly until their will snaps and they become devoted slaves.
But Aurora is tougher than she looks and holds on to her spirit through the horrifying ordeals until she is able to turn the tables on the once terrifying Master and his other slaves!
From the book: ‘ … The echo of his footfalls lingered in the high chamber for many minutes before fading. Aurora, left ungagged and without the blindfold, watched Peligrosa leave her.
Then she saw the technicians climb along the walls above her and make their exits through dark tunnels that gouged into the limestone in a faraway corner of the cave.
She wondered what sort of men they were and how they had come to be the Signor's slaves. She had yet to hear any of them speak. She wondered if their tenure on the Signor's estate had driven them to lose that, and other, distinctly human capacities - if their powers of speech and thought were now totally possessed by the mad lord of this shadowy realm.
She had seen Helen and wondered what she had been thinking as she watched her on the screen the Signor was so careful to mention to her.
She wondered if Helen was still capable of recognising her, if she was still possessed by her demented passion for her love - or what she thought of as love.
Aurora would not let herself become like her, Helen was somehow involved in her being carried off to this dungeon, and she would not allow her the satisfaction of achieving her ends in such a depraved surrounding.
She pitied and loathed her, but wished she could be brought back to her senses and made to comprehend the enormity of her sick desires. But perhaps she had already comprehended that much; perhaps that explained her present zombie-like captivity.
Aurora did not wish to dwell on such thoughts. She had pitied Helen once before, when she should have fought her instead. Now she would fight, and not timidly, or by any rules.
Crawl for the Master
Aurora is a beautiful fashion model, chosen by Helen, a photographer with bizarre ides, for a photo-session.
After capturing her on film, Helen becomes obsessed with capturing her in fact; finally arranging her kidnap and incarceration at the Master’s strange abode, where women are tortured endlessly until their will snaps and they become devoted slaves.
But Aurora is tougher than she looks and holds on to her spirit through the horrifying ordeals until she is able to turn the tables on the once terrifying Master and his other slaves!
From the book: ‘ … The echo of his footfalls lingered in the high chamber for many minutes before fading. Aurora, left ungagged and without the blindfold, watched Peligrosa leave her.
Then she saw the technicians climb along the walls above her and make their exits through dark tunnels that gouged into the limestone in a faraway corner of the cave.
She wondered what sort of men they were and how they had come to be the Signor's slaves. She had yet to hear any of them speak. She wondered if their tenure on the Signor's estate had driven them to lose that, and other, distinctly human capacities - if their powers of speech and thought were now totally possessed by the mad lord of this shadowy realm.
She had seen Helen and wondered what she had been thinking as she watched her on the screen the Signor was so careful to mention to her.
She wondered if Helen was still capable of recognising her, if she was still possessed by her demented passion for her love - or what she thought of as love.
Aurora would not let herself become like her, Helen was somehow involved in her being carried off to this dungeon, and she would not allow her the satisfaction of achieving her ends in such a depraved surrounding.
She pitied and loathed her, but wished she could be brought back to her senses and made to comprehend the enormity of her sick desires. But perhaps she had already comprehended that much; perhaps that explained her present zombie-like captivity.
Aurora did not wish to dwell on such thoughts. She had pitied Helen once before, when she should have fought her instead. Now she would fight, and not timidly, or by any rules.