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Jane's body convulsed, her hips bucking, but Lucy held on, her fingers twisting and tearing at the delicate flesh.
She leaned in again, her voice a low growl, "You're mine now, Jane. Mine to hurt, mine to break. You wanted a fight, Jane. You wanted to play rough. Well, here we are. And I'm winning."
Lucy's fingers delved deeper, her nails raking across Jane's inner thighs, drawing more blood, more screams.
She leaned back, her eyes locked onto Jane's, her voice dropping to a cruel whisper,
"Say it, Jane. Tell me you're mine. Tell me you love the pain." Jane's body shook, her breath coming in ragged gasps, but Lucy didn't relent.