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I ignored him as I waited. Grabbing a cup, I poured the contents into it and went to drink it. My arm moved on its own, dumping the contents of the cup. I fought against the invisible force unsuccessfully, as I went to try to refill the cup. “Thana a little help.” I asked, frustrated. She took the cup, refilled it and put it to my mouth, I opened my mouth to drink it, then it closed just as quickly as if someone had forced my jaw shut. “Sáta, force her mouth open.” Thana told her, she did as Thana asked and once my mouth was opened Thana dumped the contents in closing my mouth and covering it, so I was forced to swallow. Once it was down, I had control of my body again.

It was hard with Xavier guiding her forward as if she were a troubled child who couldn't be trusted. Xavier pulled a chair out for Annie, motioning for her to sit. Annie quickly complied, praying it could help ease the tension of the tightening fabric from around her. As soon as Annie sat, her tense body only became increasingly stiff. Sitting only made the tightness around her feel increasingly painful. Annie ignored it and tried to keep her face nurtral just like Grace. It seemed it didn't work as Xavier's smirk grew on his face.

“Let’s see who breaks first.” Silence. Long. Heavy. Then— “Conditional agreement accepted.” I exhale slowly. “Good.” My heart is racing. But I don’t show it. I walk toward the chair. Step by step. Deliberate. Controlled. Not forced. Chosen. Because if they think they’re controlling me— they’re wrong. I sit. The restraints snap into place instantly. Cold metal locking around my wrists. My ankles. My chest. The wires connect. Sharp.

I tried standing up, but my tight was held down. "50 sit ups! And make sure your head touches this bag." "What?" I groaned not believing my ears, but these crazy souls were after mine. "Do it or I am going to make it a hundred!" She growled and I forced myself and try to touch it. I felt like dying if just one felt like this, how would I cope with getting 50? But a slash on my back reminded me to do what I was asked to do. "Now!" She groaned again, I kept doing it but with whips hitting my back continuously, I had not eaten this morning and I had already gone through this.

I clenched my grasp on the handle. “Ngh …” When he finished inserting everything, I knelt on the floor, and it began to vibrate and seemed to absorb the flesh within my body. “No, please remove it,” I said, looking up at Adams, who simply smirked and placed the box on the chair next to where I was holding it. As I sat my a$$ on the floor, the vibration increased.

Maybe I shouldn’t have done this while he was lifting me up! ‘Go sit, tootsie,’ I mindlinked him, my teeth still inside his neck. I wanted to push deeper, but I needed him and myself not to fall down. With a grace I didn’t expect, Ford lowered himself and me down. Now I was sitting on top of him while he sat bare-assed in the wet grass. Sorry…. Then when we were seated, I pushed my canines in further, and goddess, Ford came with such a force that it hit the right spot inside of me, making me see stars as well.

"You sit down." He sat on the couch and I got the kit from the shelf and came back and sat on the coffee table in front of him and started on his face first. He let me work without flinching, which I knew by now meant it hurt considerably more than he was showing. "Hold still," I said. "I am holding still." "Your jaw keeps tightening." "Because you keep pressing on things that have recently been hit." "That is the entire point of what I'm doing," I said. "Hold still."

Osler gulped. "What do you say?" Lauren asked, a smirk on her face. "What do I have to do?" ____ Tierra sighed as she placed her basket down. She stretched her back. She has never felt so tired in her life. Her feet were swollen, something she hasn't experienced. As she was trying to figure out why her body is acting this way, a hand covered her mouth. She let out a yelp. The person dragged her way, not giving her a chance to fight.

He demands, "Sit." I feel uncomfortable doing this and when I hesitate, he grabs me and forces me to sit on his face. I wrap my hand around his cock and move it rapidly up and down, desperate to at least get him to release at least once. I move as fast I can, desperate to get him there. His tongue is so far inside me that I didn't even realize it was possible and suddenly, I'm coming all over his face. I take deep breaths trying to calm myself. He pushes me to the other side of the bed and positions himself to thrust inside me.