Chapter Eight- The Game

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Master drags me to the bench in the middle of the room and bends me over it. "Stay," he tells me, leaving to grab some things. I'm shaking, but I stay as still as I can. I glance at the screen again. He's leaving Olivia alone, for now. I need to keep it that way. "Good boy," he says patronizingly, coming back to my side and rubbing a hand over my ass. "Stand up straight." I do, though I almost fall over from the sudden head rush. "Strip." I take a deep breath and do as he says. I remove my shirt, draping it over the bench. Next, I reach for the button on my jeans, trying to pretend that I'm somewhere else. I'm not with Master. I'm at home with Olivia and Robin... "Hurry up," he snaps. I do, putting my jeans with my shorts before reaching for my boxers. "Wait," he says. H

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