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Stripped naked. My ass washed and touched in the shower as I was on my hands and knees. Corbin making me come by just his words. Corbin carrying me to his bed. Corbin tying me up. Corbin using a knife…

Then Corbin fucking me harder than I’ve ever been fucked before in my entire life.

I drink some water and I put my head on the pillows.

Everything aches. Everything is in pain.

Yet I eventually fall asleep with a little smile on my face.

I can’t believehow soundly and comfortably I sleep inside the cage.

I sleep through the night and sleep through the sun rising, filling the bedroom with light.

The only reason I wake up is the sound of the cage opening.

My eyes pop open and I see Corbin crouched down in front of the cage. Holding a cup of coffee. Steam rises from the mug. Then the smell hits me.

The rest of my body wakes up as I start to sit up.

I inch toward Corbin and reach for the coffee mug.

He grabs my hand with his free hand and squeezes. Tight.

Pain surges through every finger.

“How’s your wrists, darling?”

“Perfect,” I whisper.

They’re red. Tender. Sore.

Worth it.

He lets go of my fingers and hands me the coffee cup.

His hand then touches the blanket and moves under it.

When I feel his fingertips touch my left inner thigh, I suck in a breath.

Without question, I part my legs and inch toward his touch. I put my feet together. My legs are in a butterfly kind of position.

Corbin touches my pussy.

My soft, warm pussy. My wetness at his total control and command.

He plays, using two fingers, rubbing my hole, my labia, and teasing my clit.

He takes his fingers away and sucks my wetness off his fingers.

“Do not leave this fucking bedroom other than to take a piss,” he tells me. “I have something to take care of. Still a workday for me.”

I swallow hard and watch him stand up.

Yeah, it’s a workday for sure…

I think about the bakery. I don’t have to be there right now necessarily. I’m okay at the moment. If I skip and miss some orders and things back up, then I’ll be in trouble.

I sip the hot coffee and I groan.




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