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her ass hard, several times, then ran a finger along the seam between her buttocks. “Bet none of your high-and-mighty lovers ever took you here, right?”
    “Don’t.” She gave a small shudder, letting the revulsion she felt at the man’s touch filter into her expression as she looked over her shoulder.
    “Looks like I’ve found the only part of you that’s still innocent, lady.” He rubbed his fingers over the head of his cock, moistening them with his pre-ejaculate, and then slicked the lubrication against her back opening.
    Ethlinda shivered, her response uncalculated this time. Her second husband had taken her there. Demanded to do it just once, then called her all kinds of a dirty slut for enjoying it.
    She tightened the muscles of her buttocks, resisting his probing and her body’s response. It had been a long time since she’d felt any vaguely pleasurable touch of a man. “No. Oh no. Don’t.”
    “We’ll build up to that.” He withdrew his leg and turned her to face him. “Something to anticipate for later. But you’ll have my cock in every hole at least once before I’m through with you this day. I promise you.”
    An impressive boast, but an idle one. It would not be long before the other guards came looking for him. Perhaps he intended to share her? It was on the tip of her tongue to ask.
    He forced her to her knees and thrust his cock into her face. It was clear what he wanted first. She bared her teeth, giving a sharp snap in his general direction.
    “Guess you need to be taught how to use your mouth, lady.” He pushed her again. Her head struck the edge of the cot, making the world around her spin, and she fell flat on the hard stone floor.
    He climbed on top of her and forced her hands over her head. Braced one hand against the metal cuffs on her wrists, keeping her pinned. He pried her thighs apart and struggled briefly with her skirt.
    He thrust against her.
    His cock had softened somewhat and folded against the entrance instead of sliding inside. Repeated thrusts only made him more flaccid. He lifted his hand off her wrists, needing both hands to hold her open while guiding his semierection where he desperately wanted to go.
    He wasn’t paying attention to what she was doing with her hands. The fool.
    She bent her elbows, drawing her hands in front of her face. Thrust upward, keeping the chain between her wrists taut, slamming the metal links into her would-be rapist’s throat.
    Air escaped his mouth in a pained gurgling sound, his eyes wide with shock.
    Ethlinda struck again.
    He staggered back. She lunged up with all her strength and managed to get around him. She wrapped the chain around his throat, using the metal as a makeshift garrote. He gasped, and clawed at her arms, drawing blood, but she ignored the minor pains.
    Ethlinda allowed herself a small smile, a true one. “How very sad. You fight like a little girl. I choose who I bed. I always have.” His face turned bright red, and his lips took on a purplish shade. His eyes rolled back into his head. She loosened her hold a fraction, allowing him the tiniest bit of air, wanting him to hear and understand her next words. “You didn’t expect me to let you put that pathetic cock of yours inside me, did you?”
    She retightened the chain. Stopped watching the man’s struggles and counted away the moments, tapping her toe impatiently.
    He was taking too long to die. How she missed her magic. Her potions. Both were more efficient. And less messy.
    Finally, it was over.
    Ethlinda unwound the chain from the man’s throat and retrieved the keys from his belt. It took trial and error to find the right one to unlock her bonds. She paused to rub at her chafed skin, then draped both sets of chains on the guard’s chest. He would make an interesting spectacle for whoever found the body, with his trousers around his ankles. She almost wished she could stay to see the reactions.
    Unfortunately, she had more important things to take care