Ready Pet?

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Trying to be strong, trying not to make Ander's situation worse when he was feeling weak from lack of food, Ella stifled her whimper as one of the soldiers pulled her up onto the stage. An apparatus was pulled out from underneath the table there, almost like a smaller table but slightly lower and much thinner. One of the soldiers bent her over it before kicking her legs apart and securing her ankles to the base.

One board ran down the front of her body, right between her breasts, allowing her head to hang off of the end. There was a support beam, perpendicular to the board holding up her body, with places for her wrists to be secured. She could see Ander watching out of the corner of her eye, looking grim, but for once not protesting.

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