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Chapter 43: Fuck Me

Auteur: J. Marlow Reed
last update Date de publication: 2026-09-21 18:37:55

His words could be acid for all I care. Because all they do is burn through me. Considering how I let him use my mouth, I should be humiliated, but I'm not. Logic has no place in my life anymore. I live each day simply to survive in the monster’s den. I guess the desire to free my aching arms won at last.

Mask doesn't let go after he's untied me. He still sits behind, his massive body pressed against my back. His chest rising and falling against my spine. I can feel his cock rock-hard and thu
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