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last update Tanggal publikasi: 2026-02-07 07:04:17

“Yes Sir.” Kai’s voice was a choked whisper. He leaned forward, placing his palms on the rough fabric of the couch cushions. The position was deeply humiliating, leaving him completely exposed and vulnerable. He felt the cool air on his most intimate place, a place no one had ever seen or touched. He arched his back as commanded, pushing his ass out, a silent offering. His heart hammered against his ribs, each beat a frantic drum of fear and anticipation.

He heard Victor’s footsteps approaching
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