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HOSPITAL AND COVER-UP.

9:20 pm Friday, 25th September, 2009

HAD IT NOT BEEN FOR ZELDA SEARCHING FOR THE MASTER, THERE'S NO KNOWING how long he would have been down there on that stone floor.

She looked around the various rooms, most of which seemed to be occupied with couples and groups who couldn't be persuaded to stop what they were doing and help. A couple of T girls mentioned the dungeons and giggled as they continued sucking each other off.

She found the dungeon master bound and gagged. He was badly raped. He just said, as the wound on his head bled rivulets down his face.
"They went bloody mad !" His voice was uncontrolled, even on the verg
of hysteria. He was badly shaken.
"They got the key to the cellar and hit the whisky" he stammered out the story of events.
"It's all my fault ! I fancied one of the T girls. A lovely piece of fuck flesh! Gorgeous bottom and a cock for sucking ,if ever I saw one !
We were well into it when she crowned me with a bottle or something.
The next thing I knew was be naked and chained up in my own
dungeon! That was the greatest indignity! I didn't mind all the rest. Nipples burned, cock stretched and a whisky bottle stuffed up my hole !
But in my own dungeon ! The shame of it !"

Zelda let him ramble on until she found his keys.
As she fumbled with the locks, she asked.
"Where is the Master ?"
"Bloody hell ! All I saw was them dragging him down to the other end of the dungeon. I think they were going to eat him! He had been a bit rough with a couple of T girls. They weren't happy! God knows what they did to him !"

Zelda stood to go.
"Put the lights on! Over there. That big lever ! " cried the D.M.
Zelda threw the big switch to on and ran down to the heap of beaten man flesh she could see in the shadows.
Using the D.M's keys , she released his manacles. She caressed him back to consciousness and helped him to his feet. She got him up a flight of stairs and called a cab.

They went directly to a hospital. She had him admitted and denied all knowledge of his experience. It was going to be difficult keeping the name of the castle out of the picture.

It turned out , this was not the first time such a patient had been delivered here. T.B.C.



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