"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

Frang was lying in bed, the sheet pulled over him. She looked toward the fireplace and saw a tub filled with hot water and a foot stool with her fencing clothes folded neatly on top. More surprising still, there was a large screen between the tub and the bed, allowing her a modicum of privacy to bat...

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