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Molly’s Cage: 11
Read more: Molly’s Cage: 11‘If you were a good girl, well behaved, and modest,’ said my boss smirking at me, ‘we wouldn’t even be here. But I think we both know you’re not, don’t we? You’ve demonstrated pretty comprehensively over the last couple of weeks how slutty you are. Sluts don’t get to choose which men look at them,…
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Molly’s Cage: 10
Read more: Molly’s Cage: 10All I could think about was my fantasy of Mr Hunter pushing me forward over his desk, snarling at me to pull my skirt up because he needed to discipline me, and then feeling his thick, hard shaft pushing uncaringly into me, forcing me to take him because I needed to be taught a lesson.
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Molly’s Cage: 8
Read more: Molly’s Cage: 8‘N-no, please,’ I said, driven to speak finally. ‘I c-can’t. Not a second day!’ Mr Hunter was implacable. ‘Yes, you will,’ he said sharply. ‘You’ll wear the chastity belt as long as I choose, Molly. Until you can convince me that you’re no longer a slut.’
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Molly’s Cage: 5
Read more: Molly’s Cage: 5‘This isn’t about what is fair’, said my boss. ‘This is about you demonstrating to me that you can be a good girl. I won’t have sluts in this office. And if you can’t convince me that you can be a good girl… Well, we’ll find a new place for you where you do belong.’…
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Molly’s Cage: 4
Read more: Molly’s Cage: 4‘This morning, I thought I might actually be able to give you back your panties. But now I can see that disciplining you isn’t going to be easy at all. We’re going to be spending a lot of time together, Molly. And you’re going to do everything you can to please me.’ Molly’s boss has…



