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dy leaned forward before I could stop

that, he co

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himp

id, and I believed him. "But th

omach twisted into

didn't just sit in yo

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ched

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s face level with mine. His eye

if I d

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across his lips

r, little bun

ll beg, Bunny. You'll earn it with every humiliating little sound that

lowed with my playback-knees r

d, voice silk and steel. "Let them s

e I needed him to put

and I felt that

to the

us, gold-framed beast against the w

ere sweaty against the floor. The collar tugged gently w

s p

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ssy, needy,

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understand

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in the mir

behind me. "Look at that em

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y. "You were about to lie. W

towering behind mine. He looked untou

lightly on my head.

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g. No whinin

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r shut b

t there, staring

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but it wasn't just him

essed in all black

it-who

my leash gently until I fell sil

ered, my voice cat

. "You have one hour. She's

, he just stepped inside,

me, left m

the anticipation pooling in

hing me the way someone might examine a meal-one

't agree t

lted h

didn

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ingers and instan

and silent. His hands gra

d back, and whispered, "You don't

et to the mirror and tu

, sliding something smooth and

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obe

gag w

bent forward, arms bound behind me in tigh

ning gloved fingers along my ski

was low a

how far his

uth gagged, and soul cracking open in the reflection

y's B

t his o

haking before he'd even touched me. The scent of

my ear. His voice wasn't like Daddy'

s shatter

in my thighs, the blush down my chest, the helpless arch o

uldn'

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little grunts of appreciation, murmurs like,

the ache inside

ingers down the i

he slid into my al

from how good his fingers felt inside me, from the unbea

the side. My breath

arms folded and that fucking mask still on as h

a reward or be left

simply, voice a whip-

right there, on the e

chuckled. "You s

aid coolly. "She can scream, sob, colla

ed. I moaned b

d my nipple-hard. Enough to pull a scream fr

little one?

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th me again. His finger

eld them there enough to m

tugged at my neck. I tried to grind fo

lled away

d sobbing and ob

I saw myself ple

ation i

e me now. Eyes level.

are, Bunny. Let them see wha

dn't fo

g my mind from being starved. I was like

and pulled the gag out j

you want,

roke. "I wa

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answer. Tears s

me come. I-I need it. I need

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ers thrus

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into a sob, collapsing forward as my wh

pped behin

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cuffs

e I'd been deni

ched me b

de me br

ocks and sweat and whimpers-Daddy reached out, brushed my