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Molly’s Cage: 27 (and new book!)
Read more: Molly’s Cage: 27 (and new book!)My boss smiled cruelly. ‘Difficult as it may be to understand,’ he said, ‘your pleasure is irrelevant, my dear. If the man penetrating you has a good time, well then, that’s all that matters.’
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Molly’s Cage: 26
Read more: Molly’s Cage: 26‘Get your udders out,’ my boss said. ‘Don’t bother taking your shirt or bra off. We’re not making love, my girl. I’m teaching you a lesson.’ Mr Hunter just stood looking at me while I obeyed him, then he snapped his fingers at me. ‘Skirt up,’ he said. ‘Let’s get that cumhole of yours ready…
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Molly’s Cage: 25
Read more: Molly’s Cage: 25‘Where do you want me to fuck you then, Molly?’ my boss asked, still sounding amused. ‘In your front garden? In your lounge room? Across the kitchen counter?’
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The Peachtree Diaries: 4
Read more: The Peachtree Diaries: 4I belong on my back, Madeleine wrote, the pen she was holding seemingly forming the words of its own accord, even as she begged her fingers to stop obeying Sam. With a man’s dick inside me, she finished, feeling ill as she looked down over the words. ‘I love being at Peachtree,’ Sam dictated. Because…

