My Sweet Captive

There’s nothing remarkable about the woman tied to the chair before me. At least, that’s what I tell myself. I have to keep an emotional distance if I’m going to watch my sadistic brother torture my captive.There are so many other ways I’d like to break her, none of which involve carving her up. Her pale skin would mark up nicely under my darker forms of discipline.When my brother decides to spare her and give her to me instead, I know I’m lost to those sky blue eyes. Samantha will be mine.Note: