Captured by the Minotaur

When Celia wakes up naked and caged like a wild animal, she soon discovers that she has been captured by Daemon, a minotaur who intends to claim her virtue.Once a powerful Greek god, an ancient spell has transformed Daemon into a mythical bull-man who lives in a labyrinth just beyond the veil. In order to maintain his immortality, he must mate with a willing virgin once every decade. As she learns more about Daemon's plight and experiences the pleasure of his touch, Celia finds her resistance slipping away. Will she succumb to his demands, allowing her body to be used as a virgin sacrifice so he can continue searching for a way to break the spell that has forced him into exile? This 5,300 word erotic story is a passionate and explicit tale of forced seduction that includes themes of reluctant monster sex, deflowering of a virgin, a young woman with a romantic heart and an alpha male minotaur that’s hung like a bull! All characters are adults over the age of 18. Adults gasped. Even in its flaccid state, Daemon’s member hung halfway down his muscled thigh. “You’re hung like a horse!” I cried, trembling from the thought of having that thing anywhere near my virgin channel.“Hung like a bull,” Daemon corrected, but I was barely listening. As I gazed at his member, it began to grow and expand, rising up from his loins. It appeared to be pointing directly at me, as if to say, “I’m coming for you!” Backing away from the bars, I cowered in the corner of the cage, pulling my knees to my chest and hugging myself tightly. “I sense your fear, Celia, but I also smell your arousal,” Daemon said, stepping completely out of the shadows now. “Your womanly form craves what I have to offer and will open itself to my needs.”When I let my eyes meet his, I saw more man than beast. Daemon’s steely gaze was filled with hunger, a look of raw lust that stirred some sort of deep desire within my core. Like an ocean wave, a tingling sensation washed over my body, causing my nipples to contract, my belly to flutter and my sex to moisten. He was right; I was aroused. But there was no way I was going to admit that to this monster!