Disclaimer: This is a work of erotic fiction. It features non-consensual scenarios of BDSM and slavery. Real BDSM is based on trust and communication. It is safe, sane, and consensual. The events in this story are none of these things. If this does not appeal to you, do not read. The author does not condone the behavior in this story in any way.
Further disclaimer: the nameless Eastern European nation depicted in this story is not based on any particular nation, and has no set geography behind “Eastern Europe.” I thought maybe it’s a very small part of the Baltic, or maybe more specifically on the border of Poland and Belarus, but that’s not hard set. It’s not a real place, and that’s the important part.
So I’ve definitely fallen behind in the last few days. I’ll do my best to catch up this weekend.