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Chapter Six-3
“Do you want him gagged?” Consenta asked. “Master Mark can yell much loud!” “No...no, don’t gag him.” My voice was hoarse with lust and power, sinking to a rough whisper. “I...I want to hear him moan and beg me for mercy.” “Leave us alone, Consenta,” Mark said. “I want to be sure Traci learns the feeling of total control over my body with no one able to help me. Give her the key to the door so she knows you can’t get back in to protect me.” “But, Master, can you trust ...” “It’s all right, Consenta. Look at that lust shining in her eyes, she’s one of us.” Consenta bent down and kissed his quivering c**k. “Yes, Master, I will obey.” She took a short whip with silken strands from a hook on the wall and handed it to me. “This is a c**k whip. Please be careful, Senorita Traci. I love him.
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