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crowd.
    One man’s happiness was another man’s pain.
    Only it was her pain, and the crowd loved every aspect of the exchange. From the audience she heard someone scream, “Pinch her tit again.” Another yelled, “Fuck her doggy style.”
    The man beside her was bigger, stronger, and he had backup. From the corner of her eyes she saw his powerful cronies poised—ready to restrain her if she decided to retaliate or bolt. She couldn’t win this battle. At least not here, not now. 20
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    Breathe. Inhale. Exhale . Chastity calmed herself. When she was young and scared, she’d learned to disassociate, to move inside herself. To form a shell to block the ugliness of the world and withstand the anguish it held. Slowly, she drifted to her knees resting on her haunches. Head bowed.
    Inhale. Exhale . She felt a soothing blanket of calm cover her as she went into that safe place in her mind where nothing and no one could touch her.
    “Nice.” Like an arrogant man, Tor took her acquiescence as submission. Only she knew the truth. Well, Seth did as well. In fact, it might be the only weapon she had to fight him.
    “Now, as you’re aware—” The host of the Voyeur II series’ voice was muffled—
    hollow—as though it was being forced through a funnel. Chastity lingered on the edges of consciousness, floating in a realm of peace and tranquility. If only she could linger here for the next seven days.
    “The cameras of Voyeur II will check in several times during your stay at Ecstasy Island, located on the planet Zygoman. Chastity will meet her coach, the lovely Passion Flower, upon their arrival. She will learn the art of submissiveness and how to pleasure her Master. If she’s successful she’ll win one…hundred … million … dollars .” He paused for effect. “Now enjoy yourselves and don’t do anything I wouldn’t do.”
    Zygoman ! It sounded like the vacation of a lifetime. But by the smirk on Monty’s face and Seth’s menacing expression, it was going to be anything but, for Chastity Ambrose.

    Seth paced impatiently outside Chastity’s dressing room. He didn’t know relieving oneself could take so long—or was it his anxiety and need to get on with this charade that made him uneasy?
    When Chastity finally exited the room, his pulsed jumped. He gathered up the leash and gave it a jerk, earning a frown from her.
    The crowd separated as Seth led Chastity backstage. Hearty slaps on the back came his way as he moved passed. Men were envious—as they should be. The woman tethered to him was a virtual sex goddess. And for the next week she was his. Anticipation swelled his testicles. His cock hardened, lengthening with alarming speed. What would she do if he bared himself here and now, and demand she take him in her hot, wet mouth? Would her lips willingly embrace him, her tongue caress his erection?
    When the leash was almost jerked from Seth’s hand, he glanced over his shoulder expecting another confrontation. Instead, he was surprised at the wild look in her eyes. Fear? Panic?
    Were the realities of the next week and what was in store for her finally setting in?
    Would she renege? Steal his chance for revenge?
    “ Wait ! I can’t leave this minute. I must…uh…I need to…” The handcuffs had been removed earlier so that she could attend to personal matters. Desperately, she held onto 21
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    the strap connected to her collar like it was a lifeline. Whatever urgent matter had her upset was important enough to expose her to additional punishment. Or was it a stalling tactic?
    Anxiously, she pulled against her restraints. Blue eyes looked up pleadingly.
    “Please, I can’t leave now.”
    What was she up to? “Why?” he asked. Then he chided himself for even asking.
    “A trans-planet call…just let me make one trans-planet call and then we can leave.”
    Anger flamed inside him. “What, Chastity, need to call your lover, Josh?” Savagely, he bit out, “If it’s a cock you