"My, my, what have we got here?" she heard a deep male voice saying behind her head.
Embarrassed, flustered and red-faced, Ailene pushed down her skirts before turning to the voice
"Don't cover yourself up, lassie, we were both enjoying the view," said another voice, even gruffer than the first and standing to the right of the first man.
"Who are you and what do you want?" She asked.
"We're just a couple of lonely men who haven't been with a woman for a while, and you look like you're a little lonely yourself, lassie," the first man replied.

Owned by three men who might be her step-brothers, she starts her journey just after marrying her Scottish husband. The story contains s*xual abuse and is prohibited for a younger audience.
20+ audience!
The story may get more intense..

OWNED

Bjarkë began swinging his axe in a lazy looking side to side manner, figure eight, trying to make it harder to get past his axe. Frang retreated, raising or lowering his rapier as necessary to avoid having his blade struck aside. Frang thought he saw and opening and lunged, but Bjarkë got the axe up...

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