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Chapter 82

Catherine

Are you ready? No! I don’t think I am. How can I be ready for whatever sick torment he has planned? He turns towards the table filled with tools of both pleasure and pain. Whips, switches, paddles, dildos, butt plugs, clamps and so much more. Every little thing he loves to use on me to make me scream, cry and beg for mercy and release. He takes his time as he gently touches the tools one after the other until he picks up a large hunting knife. The blood in my veins freeze to ice as I look at the deadly weapon in his hand.

“Aah. Such fond memories.” He steps close to me and holds the knife in front of my face so I can see it better. “Do you remember, Catherine? Do you remember the first time I had you hanging from the ceiling here in the dungeon

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Comments (2)
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Ez Villagonzalo
very inhumane story..
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Witty_Red
she should just tell him to skip to the reward and get the next punishment to get this over with if she wouldn’t make it fun for him he wouldn’t want to do this as much
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