My First Time Chained on the Slave Block: A Duchess’s Surrender
The wooden stage creaked under my bare feet. First time locked in that stocks, neck and wrists trapped in cold iron. Heart hammered like a drum in my chest. Naked. Completely exposed. The merchant’s sign around my neck screamed ‘100’—cheap meat. Amber beside me, priced at 10,000, free to kneel pretty. Me? Chained short, forced…