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Abused again and againShe tried to relax her strained muscles, but her position was so uncomfortable she kept turning from side to side as far as her spread legs would allow. The minutes ticked by slowly. She knew she would never be able to sleep the way she was tied. How many more hours before morning? CHAPTER TWELVE Panic shot through Ginger when she heard the bolt opening on the door. Alice stepped completely naked into the room. She looked fresh and cheerful. Her blonde hair fell in strands over her shapely tits. She held a black riding crop in her right hand. "Good morning. Oh, did mean ole J.D. leave you tied up all night?" She knelt and untied Ginger's ankles. Ginger felt like kissing her in gratitude. She stretched her legs, feeling the stiffness begin to ease. "Thank you." She turned so Alice could untie her wrists. When her hands were free, she started to unbuckle the collar around her neck. "Leave the leash on," Alice ordered. "Just because I didn't come in whipping you doesn't mean you're not still a slave. And my slave if I want you to be." She spread her legs and rested her hands on her hips. "Kneel down to me!" Ginger moaned silently ...» |
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