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"I'm your Master and you're my slave. You will do everything I want. When I say everything I mean it. No ifs, no buts just "Yes Master". Do you understand me Yana?." He said in a very serious tone.
And when she didn't answer he whip the flogger on her stomach near her navel.
"Ah!" A moan slips on her mouth.
It hurts. But she can't stop herself from liking it. She's a slave of her own body.
A slave of her own mind.
A slave of her own heart.
And the last but not the least....
Slave of whom she thought will love her for eternity.
She guess she was wrong.
And again a flogger hit her. Waking her up in her own dream.
"I said do you understand me Yana?" He said in a monotone voice that he only uses when he's in a meeting with his delegates.
I'm not Yana! She wants to shout it in his face. But for her sisters sake she didn't.
"Yes Sancho!" And again a whip of a flogger hit her.
"What did you say?" He ask with a very dark voice.
"Yes Master!" She said in a very small voice.
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[ MPREG ] [ Trans X Straight ] They say the world has always belonged to the dominant because only dominance conquers dominance. That is the truth everyone believes until beauty enters the room. Vanna was born carrying a face that legends would mistake for divinity, a beauty so breathtaking it blurred the line between blessing and catastrophe. Men desired her. Women admired her. But beauty did not save her father from his death, nor did it spare her from leaving to begin a new life with her mother. Fate led them into the home of Mr. Lardizabal, where Vanna met his only son, Keann. He was a gentle-hearted boy whose smile could soften the harshest mornings. Yet beneath that, lurked the most lethal addiction. A devotion so absolute it hollowed him from within until the sweet little boy Vanna first met became a pathetic little bitch. Vanna refused to witness more suffering. With unwavering conviction, she decided to walk into the den not as the lamb, but as the famine. A den that was ruled by an elite brotherhood of untouchable men whose influence reached beyond wealth, fear, and law. Valos. As dangerous bargains blur into intoxicating obsessions, Vanna must decide whether she can remain untouched, or whether even a goddess can be corrupted by the monsters she sought to tame. Because in the end, the greatest contradiction was never that dominance defeated dominance. It was that dominance had always believed itself invincible until beauty looked it in the eye. And for the first time...dominance lowered its head. Because only beauty can bring dominance to its knees. Only beauty can tame the beast. Only beauty conquers dominance. And Vanna...well...she was the woman destined to prove it.
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