Naked and Bound - is this the end for Anselm and Anna Maria?

The young hand maiden fainted but Anna Maria was resolute and looked her husband in the eye: “Why is it acceptable for you my lord to fill your bed with the young women of the village and even my hand maidens and yet I may not do the same? Why are your carnal pleasures innocent enjoyments and mine devilish fantasies? Why, because I am a woman do I not have the same rights and privileges as a man? The same lusts, the same sexual needs and desires? Your hypocrisy makes me sick to the stomach and I hate you!”

The Prince only smiled. Torquemada’s eyes flashed with rage and a desire to punish.

“You are a witch from hell” screamed the Inquisitor “and you will be silent. And as for you Monk, you will suffer the fires of hell even before you are consumed by the raging fires of the stake. I will make you pay for your entrapment of these virgins, for your corruption of their minds, for your sinful seduction. I will make you pay dearly for what little carnal pleasure you have enjoyed today. You will have no mercy, no reprieve, no recantation, and no absolution. You will suffer – I will see to it myself!”

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With that the Inquisitor and the Prince stormed off leaving the soldiers to bind the naked threesome and drag them to the depths of the castle, where they would rot in the dungeon until it was time to feel the fire’s fury.

Anselm lay bound in his cell, its walls streaked with damp and the blood of previous inhabitants, its cold piercing to his bones. He was not alone, sharing the dungeon with one other occupant, a rat. He wept, cursing his nature and his ill fortune but he was not a stupid man and soon his thoughts turned to how the rat happened to be in this secure cell in the dungeon of the castle. Of course, there must be a secret passageway! But even if there was, how was he to make good his escape when he was chained to a hoop of iron that was cemented fast into the wall?

Is all lost for the lusty monk? To be continued soon when Anselm desperately searches for a way to escape the horrors of the Inquisition so that he may once again feel the touch of a silk stocking story.