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I open my eyes. It's so dark, I can't see anything. I am tied to the bed hand and foot. It is cold here, but this is not a basement, but a bedroom. I'm trying to free myself,
but nothing comes out of me:
- Quiet! This way you only hurt yourself. It's useless.
- Who are you and what do you need from me?
- I am your Lord and now you are my sex slave.
- What? How dare you? They will look for me and you will have big problems, boy! Immediately free me or you are a corpse.
- You know, it seems to me that you are not in that position ...
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but nothing comes out of me:
- Quiet! This way you only hurt yourself. It's useless.
- Who are you and what do you need from me?
- I am your Lord and now you are my sex slave.
- What? How dare you? They will look for me and you will have big problems, boy! Immediately free me or you are a corpse.
- You know, it seems to me that you are not in that position ...
Read more →