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Sex Slave

Chapter 5 Chapter 5

Word Count: 1259    |    Released on: Today at 00:24

u shall suffer the wrath of God!" This came out

it seems like that's going to be our iss

nd by my folks. Y

our tasks and we have earned their discovery. You are a part of our group in the meanwhile. We've taken you, if you like. You are our propert

rase. "It would seem that Richard does have such an influence on others around him. Let's get you cleaned up. He dislikes it when his toys are soiled in any way. Oh no, we can't afford to make Richard angry. That is not going to work at all." Steven used a tone of speech that was casual and ea

ake it personally that you've lost your appetite. To be honest, it seems like you could use to drop a few pounds in any case, is that right, Martha?" Martha's face turned a bright shade of red as she struggled to contain her anger and humiliation at the fact that he had

t, I'm going to take the handcuffs off of you, but don't even think about doing anything as idiotic as running away from me once I'm done. Richard and I both have a lot of strength, and we live in the middle of nowhere extremely far away from everybody else." Steven took a li

d been confined to before. Martha shuddered and crossed her arms over her breasts to keep from becoming cold. Steven indicated the restroom with a point.

If you really want to suppress your laughter, make sure you do it even more skillfully than you did the prior time!" As he saw Mart

you surely haven't done anything to deserve that just yet!" Martha was coerced into stepping into th

ed pitifully as she stood there in the mist. Steven grabbed the bar of soap and proceeded to massage it all over her body, creating a lather in the process. "Feet shoulder-width apart and hands behind yo

r her and then instruct her to rinse it. He grabbed her hand and assisted her in getting out of the bathtub before using a huge, absorbent towel to

ing behind just the barren room, which had a number of enormous hooks that gave off a sinister appearance strategically positioned on the floor and in the ceiling. Martha s

if she might vanish. "Hands out in front of you, forehead to the floor, and ass up high," the instructor said. During the time that Steven was talking, he dragged and pushed Martha into the proper position. He then skillfully fastened leather shackles to her wri

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