Originally published individually, Oubliette & Slave to Cabal are two Bruce McLachlan stories now brought together in one hot volume!
Claire sagged and sobbed softly, her eyes barely focusing on the floor. Without word the women drew her into the room and over to a low plain altar of dark metal located at the middle. The solid block had four holes in the upper surface and as the women forced her up onto it they began to feed her legs into those at one end before bending her at her middle. They quickly removed the sleeve and then slotted her arms into the others.
A remote and highly secret prison facility draws the attention of Claire Malenko, an ambitious young investigator intent on exposing the inconsistencies she has found in its records to further her own career. When she arrives there she finds herself processed and incarcerated in an automated hi-tech prison where the warden and his staff have created a world of bondage and submission to suit their desires.
To prevent her bringing ruin to their secret realm of perversity, the warden must drag out the security code she uses to communicate her findings. Thus begins a struggle during which they heap endless punishment and humiliation on the hapless prisoner, trying to gain her secret as slowly she begins to find arousal in succumbing to their erotic torments.
Seduced by one of the latex-clad trustees that serve the warden, Claire finds herself trained as the sultry woman’s pet and willingly becomes part of the covert empire of domination she sought to bring down.
Slave to Cabal
‘Bend over please,’ he said, flexing his fingers in their smooth cocoons.
Kaitlyn draped her torso onto the tabletop, the cold surface sending a chill through her belly and breasts, making her skin rise with fields of goosebumps and quiver in nervous fits.
Closing her eyes, Kaitlyn listened with light enthralment as he used plastic bonds to trap the lower reaches of her thighs to the legs of the shortest side. Spreading the limbs wide, the nooses held them firm with a grip that dragged the soft flesh inward and pained her whenever her muscles flexed. The officer took hold of her limp arms and started to steer them behind her back. She gave a tug of resistance, letting him defeat her attempt with his superior strength and allow herself to realise that she was truly helpless to his purpose. The officer applied another hoop and closed it with a chastising yank, trapping her wrists, the bond a dedication of his purpose.
‘Are you sure this is—?’
‘No talking please,’ he interrupted brusquely, and snapped a fresh set of latex gloves onto his hands…
An innocent tourist visiting San Francisco, Kaitlyn discovers a secret world of slavery and dominance hiding behind the city. Seduced into their ranks, she becomes property of a mysterious sect known only as Cabal. Here, the noble members scheme and trade the slaves they accumulate, and where any fantasy or whim is instantly recreated. Exploring her submissive nature, Kaitlyn draws the admiration and envy of the slaves, masters and mistresses who come her way, making her a treasured possession whom others fight to acquire and use.