Free Sex Slave to the Dictator (The Initiation 3) by Aphrodite Hunt

This book is a work of fiction. Names,
characters, places and incidents are the product of the author’s
imagination or are used fictitiously. Any resemblance to actual
events, locales or persons, living or dead, is coincidental.
     
    Copyright 2012 by Aphrodite Hunt
    Cover art by Aphrodite Hunt
    Published by Aphrodite Hunt at Smashwords
     
    EROTICA BY APHRODITE HUNT
     
    The ‘Bound and Shackled to
the Billionaire’ series
    His Indecent Proposition
    His Indecent Demands
     
    The ‘Initiation’ series
    Open Your Legs for Me
    Blindfolded and Spread-eagled
    Thighs Wide Apart
    Teacher, Please Spread my Pussy
    The Final Initiation
    The Initiation: A Bundle of 5 Stories
     
    The ‘Initiation 2’ series
    Open Your Legs for my Family
    Bend Over for my Family
    Publicly Display Yourself for Me
    Sex Slave at Sea
    Paraded before the Billionaires
    Sex Slave at the Auction
     
    The ‘Initiation 3’ series
    Sex Slave to the Dictator
     
    ‘ The Royal Captive’ series
    Prince Miro’s Capture
    Prince Miro’s Submission
    Prince Miro’s Enslavement
    Prince Miro’s Punishment
    Prince Miro’s Escape
    Prince Miro’s Final Confrontation
    The Royal Captive: Vol 1 to 3
    The Royal Captive: Vol 4 to 6
     
    The ‘Naughty Nymphomaniac’ series
    I was a Naughty Nymphomaniac
    Officer, Please Spread and Cuff Me
    Gang Banged by the Chain Gang
    Tempting the Hot Navy SEAL
     
    The ‘Delicate Piercings’ series
    Her First Clit Ring
    Her First Clit Ring 2: Menage
    Her First Clit Ring 3: Desensitization
     
    The ‘Undercover’ series
    Undercover: Exposing the Bad Doctor
    Undercover: Stealing from the Sexy CEO
     
    The ‘Alien’ series
    Trapped with Sex-Starved Aliens
    Trapped with Sex-Starved Aliens 2
     
    Hot, Wet and Steamy (individual
stories)
    When He’s Inside You
    My Stepson is a Naughty Stripper
    The Gorgeous Naked Man in my Storm Shelter
(Erotic Suspense)
     
    WORKS BY ARTEMIS HUNT
     
    EROTIC ROMANCES
     
    The ‘Inhumanly Handsome, Humanly Flawed Alpha
Male’ series
    A Virgin Enslaved
     
    The ‘Maid for the Billionaire Prince’
series
    Mysterious Desire
    Forbidden Desire
    Infamous Desire
     
    ROMANCES
     
    The Body Snatcher Wears Lipstick
    Snow White and the Alien
     
    Dear reader, as this list is not always
comprehensive due to more stories being churned out after this
point in publishing, please visit http://artemishunt.blogspot.com/ and http://aphroditehunt.blogspot.com/ for more stories and updates. I write as Artemis Hunt for erotic
romances with a more romance feel and Aphrodite Hunt for pure
erotica and erotic romances which are slightly kinkier. So please
be aware of what you’re getting into, dear reader, when you read
one of my stories. Thank you so much for your support.

 
SEX SLAVE TO THE DICTATOR
     
    1
     
    My name is Gina Wesley. I am nineteen years
old. I’m from Minnesota and I’m a college student. I was a sex
slave contracted to Russell Devlin, father of my beautiful
boyfriend, Max Devlin – but I have been recently purchased by
Vladimir Potchenko, absolute dictator of the small Eastern European
nation known as Ursk.
    I’m so terrified that it’s everything I can
do to hold my pee from running down my naked legs.
    Max, Greg and I are in a small compartment
of Potchenko’s private jet. This is the Ursk version of Air Force
One. We have not seen Vladimir Potchenko since we boarded the
aircraft. We were shepherded here, pushed into this chamber with
its flimsy, detachable walls and locked in.
    There’s a dog bowl of water in one corner
that we are supposed to share. The fact that it’s a dog bowl says
it all.
    The three of us are collared – black leather
with metal studs. We wear nothing else. I can only thank our lucky
stars that we are not bound. It would be a most uncomfortable
thirteen hour journey otherwise, like with prisoners shackled to
walls.
    I’m not even sure we will be fed.
    I’m shivering in a corner of our confined
space and Max and Greg are on either side of me. We huddle