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The Domme’s Surrender
The chain clinked as it tugged at the metal rings through Kathy’s freshly pierced nipples. She winced and crawled forward, head moving from side to side, unable to see anything through the leather hood over her head. Her heart thumped against her ribcage. She didn’t know where she was. Cold floor under her hands and…
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Servant of Her Silken Thighs
“This is a much better use for your tongue, don’t you think, Kathy?” Theresa mocked, her fingers clawed into Kathy’s scalp, yanking her head back temporarily so she could look at into the eyes of the prize between her legs. “No more snide remarks about my lifestyle or abilities, just lick, lick, lick. Better hurry,…