Lord Albert Rook is a hedonist and rake, delighting in the darker side of human nature. Where he sees innocence, he longs to corrupt it.

Isab l is the embodiment of innocence, or so it seems. A young maid in Lord Rook's service, she is submissive and shy. Perfect for what his Lordship intends...< span>

Over the course of one sinful night, Lord Rook teaches Isabel to embrace the dark delights of debauchery, and to surrender her body and soul to her new master.

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'Goo evening my dear.' He gave a low bow. 'I trust you are well. Perhaps you would like a glass of wine?' He indicated towards the open bottle on the side-table. 'I drink only the best.'

'Yes sir, I would love some wine. Thank you' she said politely and met his eyes for a second.

He filled a glass and handed it to her. It looked oversize in her petite hands. She really was a delicate little thing. He wondered whether she would be able to take what he had in store for her, or whether he would break her.

He poured a glass and took a sip. It tasted good, but then his senses were always heightened before he indulged in sexual depravity.

'So, Isabel. I will repeat what I said to you earlier. I am your master, and you a mere servant to my whims and desires. Whatever I ask of you, you will obey. Do you understand?'

 Isab l's hands trembled as she held the wine glass. She took a small sip of the wine and delighted in its taste. It was fruity and fragrant and she smiled. 'Yes. I understand sir.'

'Goo . Because at times tonight, you may be frightened. Terrified even. But cruel though I undoubtedly am, I am not a monster. Your life belongs to me, but I will not end it. Indeed, perhaps you will find something wakened within you that you did not know existed. But if not, I will give you a safe-word to use. If you utter this word, I will let you leave at once. The word is 'Lucifer.' Do you understand?'

He gestured to her wine glass. 'Finish it. You may find some courage in it.'