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Amanda couldn't help but flip to the next page. Her jaw dropped seeing another familiar face from the photos of the missing women. She flipped again and again through the pages until stopping on sketch matching the most recent disappearance. She was in shock as the naked woman was bound and displayed. Whip marks covered the bare back and ass of the helpless woman.

"How is this possible? She disappeared less than two days ago." Amanda said as her fingers shook touching the top corner of the next page. She didn't want to turn it but at this point she had to.

Amanda stared at the drawing. "This isn't possible." She muttered. She looked down at a sketch of her own naked body. Her small 5'2" frame was bent forward in a harsh strappado tie and her ankles spread by harsh ropes pulling them apart. She looked closely at the multiple strands of rope that encircled her wrists and ankles. There was something so erotic about the position and how she was the subject of the art.

She could almost feel the cool air of a dungeon room caress her naked skin as the ropes held her body immobile. She felt herself becoming slightly aroused at the scene of her helplessness. She at least could see no signs of whipmarks on her pencil drawn body. She reached her fingers again to the corner of the page flipping to the next.

An identical image flashed onto the next page except this one had a long, snake like, whip impacting the rear thighs of Amanda's body. She looked at her facial expression on the drawing as it screamed for mercy. Amanda felt so strangely aroused that she slipped a hand under her jeans to rub her clit through the thin fabric of her panties.

Again flipping the page she could now see a welt from the previous blow. She looked again to see her face, but instead of fear or terror she recognized the look of lust on her own eyes. She turned page after page to see the scene play out. From somewhere in the darkness the whip decorated her thighs with welts and marks to the cries and moans of her mouth.

Amanda had slipped fingers under her panties and slid them inside her as she watched the first whip blow to her small hanging breasts. The image had the whip impact coming up from underneath. The majority of the blow landing squarely on her hanging tits and the tail of the whip slamming into her back. Amanda dropped to her knees as an orgasm hit her so hard. She panted and moaned on the dirty dust covered floor as she slowed her breathing trying to regather her composure.

When she looked up she was surprised to no longer see the book or table. She was no longer in the library but in a dark lightless space. She looked back down to her kneeling legs and realized her jeans and shoes were gone. She felt the cool air of the subterranean room chill her now exposed nipples. Amanda tried to cover herself as she realized all her clothes were missing.

Suddenly behind her a loud "CRACK" could be heard. She jumped to her bare feet and began running in the dark, away from the sound. As she ran she could hear the sound again and again behind her. Eventually she stopped panting for air. She could see a dim light ahead and made her way there.

She stopped shocked in awe at what the torch light illuminated. Two metal rings in the floor were attached to long strands of rope. An identical rope seemed to hang down from the ceiling. She knew this place. It was from the sketch. Amanda shuddered realizing this is where she would taste the whip.

Something deep inside her submitted to her fate.