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The Inheritance Clause- Chapter 1- The Collar Descends
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The dungeon air had turned thick and humid by the third month, saturated with the scent of leather, sweat, and sex. Alex no longer counted the days; he measured time in the intervals between Mira’s commands and the moments she allowed him release. The collar had become part of him—its weight familiar, almost comforting. The cock ring was gone now, replaced by a heavier stainless-steel one with a small D-ring that Mira sometimes attached a short chain to, leading him around the basement like a prized animal.This morning she woke him at dawn with a single word whispered against his ear: “Today.”Today was the day of the final mark.She had him bound spread-eagle on the padded leather table, wrists and ankles secured with thick cuffs. A blindfold covered his eyes, plunging him into darkness so complete that every sound, every brush of her fingers, felt amplified tenfold. His cock stood rigid against his stomach, already leaking from the slow, teasing prostate massage she’d given him whi
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The Collar DescendsThe black sedan crunched to a stop on the circular gravel drive. Alex stepped out into the cold January drizzle of 2026, duffel bag slung over one shoulder, the weight of the inheritance already pressing on his chest like a stone. Nineteen years old, college dropout by choice, and now—according to the lawyer who’d just driven away—master of Whitaker Manor. The house rose before him like a crouched beast: three stories of gray stone, ivy choking the windows, turrets that looked ready to swallow the sky. He’d visited once as a child. The place had smelled of old books and older secrets. Now it smelled of nothing at all.The massive oak door opened before he could knock.Mira stood framed in the doorway. Thirty-eight, tall, raven hair pulled into a severe bun that did nothing to soften the sharp beauty of her face. Black dress, high-necked but clinging, ending just above the knee. Black heels that clicked like gunshots on the marble foyer. Her eyes—deep brown, almost
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