Marked and Owned
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Last published Thu, May 21, 2026
In a world where dominance and submission blur the line between pleasure and pain, Beth finds herself drawn into a dangerous game of control. Taken captive by a shadowy figure, she is collared and forced to surrender her will, entering a world of strict obedience and psychological torment. As boundaries dissolve, Beth's darkest desires awaken, but the cost of obedience may be more than she bargained for. Will she break under the pressure-or discover a strength buried deep within?
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