“Do you want to know where we’re going, my toy?”
“It’s not important, Master, as long as the Cunt is with its owner, that’s all that matters.”
He reached over and tenderly combed his fingers through my long black hair. XXX The issue wasn’t that I didn’t want to eat or even that I wasn’t hungry. “Are you okay Miss?”
I blinked and tried to focus on the face in front of me. I stared intently at her hands but they were balled up and coated in layers of what looked like shiny black duct tape, leaving her without the use of her fingers. Eventually I became fully alert and once again I was questioned by the police and yet again I was unable to understand much less answer their questions. I noticed people
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