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Chapter 17: No Mercy
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She didn’t know how long she stood there, fingers still buried in her cunt, staring into her own wrecked reflection. Time didn’t matter. Only sensation did. The ache.The aftermath of being ruined so thoroughly she could still feel his fingerprints wrapped around her throat. And then. The knock. She froze. Three soft taps. It was like whoever was behind that door already knew what they’d find. Her breath caught. Her legs trembled. She looked down at herself..still naked. Cum still leaking. The inside of her thighs sticky and raw. She hadn’t even wiped him off. She didn’t want to. The knock came again. “Dominic said you’d be ready.” She turned, heart slamming against her ribs. The door creaked open. And in stepped a girl..no, not a girl. A woman. Dark curls down her back. Red lipstick. Her heels clicked on the floor as she entered like she owned the place. Like she had walked in on a thousand ruined girls before and smiled at every single one of them. Her eyes dropped
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