StFornicate
Sinful Salvation
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It was a small town, in the middle of nowhere, just another signpost a few miles off the Interstate.
Saint Anthony, Kansas.
A town of just under a thousand souls, isolated by miles of farmland in every direction. It had all the typical trappings of a modern small town, of course. A grocery store, a laundromat, a bar and a liquor store and a handful of mom-and-pop shops on a delapidated "Main Street". There was a single traffic light, perpetually flashing red at the center of town.
At first glance, Saint Anthony appeared no different from any other small town in Kansas. Unremarkable, unassuming... But under a spell.
Marcus De Sade had set up shop in Saint Anthony some few years ago, opening a small shop of curios on Main Street. He was tall, with long dark hair and brooding dark eyes, a goatee and arched eyebrows. It was with his arrival in Saint Anthont that things began to change. Subtly, at first. And it was not the kind of change anyone was willing to talk about...
*****
Sarah Godfrey didn't know just how she got into this position. She couldn't remember the events that had led up to her wandering into The Curio Shoppe on Main Street; she had been drawn there, inexorably. Only a couple weeks ago she had been inside, and had purchased a good-luck charm (at least, that's what the brooding propietor had told her it was!), a small obsidian charm on a necklace. She had to admit, when she'd put it on, she felt better about herself. She knew she wasn't the most attractive girl in Saint Anthony; she could use to lose a good few pounds, and never quite got the hang of using make-up to accentuate her features, nor was she ever happy with the way her breasts hung on her chest.
Those things were the least of her worries now, as she found herself lying on her back in a dark room, hard wood beneath her, her wrists bound together over her head, her ankles bound apart, legs spread, and a gag in her mouth. Naked. Good God she was naked.
"Now now, Sarah, I want to thank you for coming to see me today..." came Marcus's deep, raspy voice from the darkness. Tears streamed down Sarah's cheeks as she felt a sharp fingernail trace up her bare thigh.
Saint Anthony, Kansas.
A town of just under a thousand souls, isolated by miles of farmland in every direction. It had all the typical trappings of a modern small town, of course. A grocery store, a laundromat, a bar and a liquor store and a handful of mom-and-pop shops on a delapidated "Main Street". There was a single traffic light, perpetually flashing red at the center of town.
At first glance, Saint Anthony appeared no different from any other small town in Kansas. Unremarkable, unassuming... But under a spell.
Marcus De Sade had set up shop in Saint Anthony some few years ago, opening a small shop of curios on Main Street. He was tall, with long dark hair and brooding dark eyes, a goatee and arched eyebrows. It was with his arrival in Saint Anthont that things began to change. Subtly, at first. And it was not the kind of change anyone was willing to talk about...
*****
Sarah Godfrey didn't know just how she got into this position. She couldn't remember the events that had led up to her wandering into The Curio Shoppe on Main Street; she had been drawn there, inexorably. Only a couple weeks ago she had been inside, and had purchased a good-luck charm (at least, that's what the brooding propietor had told her it was!), a small obsidian charm on a necklace. She had to admit, when she'd put it on, she felt better about herself. She knew she wasn't the most attractive girl in Saint Anthony; she could use to lose a good few pounds, and never quite got the hang of using make-up to accentuate her features, nor was she ever happy with the way her breasts hung on her chest.
Those things were the least of her worries now, as she found herself lying on her back in a dark room, hard wood beneath her, her wrists bound together over her head, her ankles bound apart, legs spread, and a gag in her mouth. Naked. Good God she was naked.
"Now now, Sarah, I want to thank you for coming to see me today..." came Marcus's deep, raspy voice from the darkness. Tears streamed down Sarah's cheeks as she felt a sharp fingernail trace up her bare thigh.
