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As they exchanged numbers there was a heat. The tension between them raw. He wanted to test his theory, he slipped his hand on her thigh, looked her dead in the eyes then whispered.
"I'm going to do something, I have to test this thought inside my head... Do NOT... I repeat ...NOT scream... Understand?"
She nodded her head as words could not escape her mouth, adrenaline surging through her veins.
He gripped her tight, his fingers turning white as he squeezed the inner of her thigh.
She let out a yelp, luckily the music was too loud for others to hear.
"Good girl...you like that don't you?"
Seduced by this new unfamiliar feeling of rawness she whimpered "Yes I think I do"
He had known from the start, that glimmer in her eyes, there was a spark that was begging to be ignited.
His new plaything found, all he could imagine was that perfect body gagged and bound.
She would have to be trained...
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