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Repaying Havoc 2

Author: DarkNight
last update publish date: 2026-07-04 04:32:47

Everything else happened so fast, Bullet was on the bed holding a rope which I failed to notice, securing my hand to one end of the bed post doing the same to the other.

I thrashed against my restraints, tugging recklessly only for the thick layer to bite into my skin.

“Aghhhh” I gasped, blinking twice as I tried to clear the swimming feeling in my head.

Then he crawled down to my legs and caught one ankle, spreading it roughly and tying it too, likewise the other leg, now I was spread wide
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