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... hour now. It’s unlike you, sir."
The voice cut through my focus, grating and familiar. I turned my head just enough to catch her gaze. What was her name? Sandy? Or was it Sandra? Some sand-related name.
Didn’t matter.
She was average and forgettable. A sub who took what I gave her without complaint, until she got clingy. The kind of woman who thought two whippings and one night in my bed meant she owned a slice of my soul.
And yes, she was the same dumb whore who ...
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