Lux Adler.
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"Put your hands on the headboard, love." Lux whispered to me as he kissed down my neck. He made it apparent to me that I needed to sign the contract, my hands shook as I felt his sharp canine teeth as they bit deeply into the skin around my neck. I jolted as I felt my body awaken with lust. "Come on cherry, sign your name then I can fuck you till your hearts content." Lux breathed heavily on my shoulder as he bent me over the headboard, "your cunt is crying out to be fucked, cherry." I could hear his deep chuckle as he grabbed my cunt even tighter in his hand. My hand shook as it held the pen tightly, my other hand grasped the contract that I had re- read over and over again till I could not stand to look at it anymore. I knew what I needed to do and so did Lux as he continued to taunt me over and over again. I bent down as I signed my name with his heavy fountain pen. I looked down at my signed name on the dotted line - I had done it. I had sold my soul to the devil and by god was I happy about it!
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