Dr Jekyll and Mr Hyde
A short, explicit, dominated and used, Classic Tale
Amber clark
Copyright © 2025 Amber Clark
All rights reserved.The characters and events portrayed in this book are fictitious. Any similarity to real persons, living or dead, is coincidental and not intended by the author.Photos used on the cover are for illustrative purposes only. Model(s) on the cover are unrelated to the books content.No part of this book may be reproduced, or stored in a retrieval system, or transmitted in any form or by any means, electronic, mechanical, photocopying, recording, or otherwise, without the express written permission of the publisher.All characters portrayed are 18 years of age, or older. All sexual acts depicted are consensual.
Chapter 1
The afternoon sun cast long shadows as Gabriella Utterson and Raylene Enfield strolled down the cobblestone street, their silk dresses rustling with each step.
“You are too much!” Raylene laughed. “You have Mr Latchly and Lord Henderson eating out of your palm. They will be dueling for your hand next.”
“That is my hope,” Gabriella replied gleefully. “Though I confess, I doubt I would accept either. They are both such dull men.”
It was then that they spotted the distinguished figure of Dr. Jekyll emerging from his laboratory, his brow furrowed in concentration until he noticed their approach. He was a handsome man, Gabriella had always thought so, but he, like most men, lacked the exciting spirit she so longed for.
"Dr. Jekyll!" Gabriella called out, quickening her pace and leaving Raylene trailing behind.
Jekyll's posture stiffened slightly, though a polite smile formed on his lips. "Miss Utterson, Miss Enfield. What a pleasant surprise."
“You look fine today, Dr. Jekyll, though your overabundance of clothing makes it difficult for me to fully assess,” Gabriella whispered with a wink.
“Miss Utterson, that is no way for a young lady to speak,” Jekyll said with a pronounced blush.
Ugh! A man blushing at her flirtations, were he not so handsome and broad-shouldered she would not bother flirting with this man at all.
"We were just discussing your latest experiments. Tell us, what marvelous discoveries have you made in that mysterious laboratory of yours?"
Raylene hung back, her expression cautious as Gabriella moved closer to the doctor, her hand brushing against his arm.
"Nothing that would interest young ladies of society, I assure you," Jekyll replied, his voice steady despite the flush creeping up his neck.
"Oh, I doubt that," Gabriella purred. "I find the work of brilliant men quite... stimulating." She leaned closer, her voice dropping to a whisper. "Especially when they're as handsome as yourself."
Jekyll stepped back, his eyes darkening with something Gabriella couldn't quite identify. "Miss Utterson, you would do well to guard your tongue and manners. Not all men possess the restraint that society demands." His voice lowered, taking on a graver tone. "Some harbor beasts within them, creatures of appetite that would seize upon your provocations and leave your good name in tatters."
Rather than being chastened, Gabriella felt a delicious thrill course through her. Her eyes widened with excitement.
"If only that were true, Dr. Jekyll," she replied, her voice barely above a whisper. "Most men I encounter are so predictably tame. They make promises with their eyes but deliver nothing but proper conversation and tepid compliments."