His Pet (2nd Addition)

His Pet (2nd Addition)

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Thrown into the world of dominants and submissives after a failed attempt to escape from her home, Natalia must learn to adapt to her new life---or face the consequences that come with disobedience. Will her fire prove to be enough to set her free? Or will she realize that, deep down, maybe this isn't so bad after all? "Her eyes flew open to meet Luke's steely gaze. An angry fire burned behind his eyes, and his fingers dug into her hair as he quietly said, "Never do that again. You are mine, and I forbid it. You will not damage what is mind, is that understood?" Exhausted and in pain, Natalia nodded. She tried to drop her head, but Luke held it in place and said, "Words. You use your words, or these clips will be on for even longer. Do you understand me?" "Ye-yes sir," Natalia murmured, the fight gone. Luke kissed her and said, "Good girl. Now, how about we see about getting these little clips off?"
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Merciless

"Tell me what you want, my little slave." Mercy laid me down, arms pinning me to the bed I tried so damn hard to melt into. I moaned, "Please.. don't make me beg master." He chuckled, raising my hands and whispering, "Keep what's mine right there." He let go, and I kept my arms raised over my stripped body as he said. "Shall I start here," he kissed my stomach, "Or here," my thigh, lower, he was going lower, "Perhaps, here.." --- Victoria cant remember her age or her life or even how she died. What she does know is long ago she sold her soul to a eternal life of submission, all for one man to bow to her in her mortal life. Now she's dead, with nobody with her but the man she sold her soul to. She gave him a name long ago, she calls him Mercy. Mercy can read her as he once did when she was alive, and for the first time in his immortal life he's dedicated to control everything about her. Even if it means locking her away and keeping his slave for himself. //TW torture, sex, profanity

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