His Terms, My Surrender
he growled, his eyes blazing with fury.
He walked over to a nearby cabinet, pulling out a roll of duct tape. I tried to struggle, but my body was weak from pain.
Theo ripped off a piece of tape, slapping it over my mouth. I tried to scream, but my voice was muffled by the tape.
Theo's eyes gleamed with excitement as he looked at me. "Now you'll be quiet," he growled, his voice low and menacing.
Theo's eyes roamed over my body, his gaze lingering on the metal clamps attached to my nipples. He smiled, his lips curling up in a cruel smile.
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