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Chapter Eight-1
Chapter Eight Day Five Olivia woke from her slumber in a strange room, her eyes opening on a grey concrete wall. She saw little else but the shape of a man in her peripheral vision, too vague to recognize before he disappeared from view. She considered that she might be in the same room where she’d been pierced, but there were not enough clues to confirm the fact. There was no medical table that she could see, however, as soon as she got her bearings she realized that she’d been tied chest down against a rather odd contraption. A wooden bench of sorts, and one that had been uniquely constructed, with an open space where her naked breasts hung unfettered while the rest of her body was adequately supported. Her lower torso below her breasts and her shoulders were bound to the hard surface,
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