Sophia Smith escaped the clutches of her wicked landlord and got out. She retrained as a police officer and now she's after the bastard who made her strip naked for him. She thinks he was somehow related to the Duke of Elpus Hall, so as soon as she graduates she slips onto the vast estate and goes snooping around, following up the story of two girls, employees of the Duke who had been made to serve as naked maids. She's in the right place... but she REALLY should have had backup! The Duke surprises her in his dungeons and soon has her in his control.

He makes her strip off her poli...

Sophia Smith escaped the clutches of her wicked landlord and got out. She retrained as a police officer and now she's after the bastard who made her strip naked for him. She thinks he was somehow related to the Duke of Elpus Hall, so as soon as she graduates she slips onto the vast estate and goes snooping around, following up the story of two girls, employees of the Duke who had been made to serve as naked maids. She's in the right place... but she REALLY should have had backup! The Duke surprises her in his dungeons and soon has her in his control.

He makes her strip off her police uniform - hat, blouse, pencil skirt, white satin lingerie, stockings, shoes... and damn it if it isn't the same bastard who made her do the same as her landlord! They recognise each other but Sophia is in trouble now. The laws on his estates date back to 1362, and he has an exemption from the abolition of slavery. There's no way out! She is soon confined in her own rigid police handcuffs while he debates what to do with her.

That's it! She's going to be trained as a hunt slavegirl. He and his friends will let her loose on the estate, and hunt her down on horseback. They will give her a 45 minute headstart, he says, and she is still on the loose at sundown, she will win her freedom. But first she has to be trained and made compliant.

He places her in a series of heavy metal bondage restraints in the dungeon to sap her will. After her own rigid cuffs come a set of heavy Medieval rigid shackles that have been in the family for centuries. She is collared and chained, able to move in her cell but unable to escape as she is chained to a ring in the ceiling. As the days pass she must endure a bit gag, Darby leg irons, her hands cuffed behind in Darby cuffs, trying to get what rest and ease she can.

Then it is the day the Duke's chums come around to inspect the hunt slaves. She is made to oil herself up and present for inspection, and the Duke informs her what her fate is to be....