Sisters in Slavery 11 - free bondage stories



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She reached down and zipped one of her bags open, extracting a pack of cigarettes and a lighter,
lighting one and blowing out a lazy plume of smoke,



If she chose, Dawnelle could give Melissa exquisite pleasure... or, if she was cruel, terrible agony
and as Melissa realised just how totally she was in the power of the dominant redhead, the true
reality of her slavery was burned into her quailing brain.
The crop slid gently between the slippery petals of Melissa



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