Thank you Daniel, for sharing another great chapter of The Agony of Ecstasy-28
It is always by way of pain one arrives at pleasure.
Marquis de Sade
Vas led Vanya by the rope around her neck into the den of the cabin. He stoked the fireplace to chase the chill that gripped his apprentice by the well. Vas believed a good fire would awaken Vanya’s spirit in a brighter way after the cold water sent her into a meditative silence. The master left Vanya to her thoughts by the fire and returned with a cotton blouse and thin wool skirt with a wide button up waistband.
Moira watched Vanya’s reaction and posture as Vas removed the rope and slid the blouse over the girl’s head. Vas took his time helping his pupil guide her arms through the long sleeves as the open shirt fell loose on her lithe body revealing the glowing pink skin of her chest…
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