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Cuffs and Collar

Life was already hard on Regina and when she assumed she finally found her happiness in Jason, fate arrived with another twist that changed her life forever. Betrayed. Ruined. Kidnapped. Sold. Regina is forced into a world of terror and darkness. Captive and alone, with no one to trust, no lover, no faith, and no future. ___________ Paul is the darkness and terror himself. He is a man shrouded in mysteries and secrets thriving in darkness. His monotonous life took a turn when his path crosses captivating and fascinating Regina. Years after when he saw her again, she was no longer the Regina he had seen in that nightclub. She was broken, slave to someone, waiting to be bought in an auction. Sold as a sex slave to Paul, Regina is bound to Paul with a contract. But every contract has an expiry date. Will Paul be able to let go of Regina when the obligation in the contract is fulfilled, especially after she awakens some feelings that he never knew existed within him.? Will Regina forget her betrayal, her suffering, as she started falling in love with Paul? Will she let go of her determination for revenge, just to stay with the man she calls Master? Note - Please share and support for more chapters per week. ____________ For getting in touch with the author and some new stuff and updates: Instagram - Author_Madym

Madym · Urban
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208 Chs

Past - 90

Regina knew she should be disgusted by what she had agreed to. She should be disgusted by his obsession with hurting her. But she was somehow getting pulled into the darkness with him. She was feeling she was a beast just like him. Her captivity with Vulture was a living nightmare, but being Paul's prisoner was the most erotic experience of her life.

"Your pussy is mine." He pressed his forehead to her and thrust into her. "Say that."

Regina's pussy took his cock over and over, growing wetter when an orgasm approached in the distance. She felt it start deep inside her and slowly creep everywhere else. An avalanche had started deep in the mountains, and the snow was slowly falling her way.

He pressed his pelvic bone against her as he thrust, rubbing her clit violently. "Tell me."

She was not his, and she never would be. But he took control of her body. He owned her reaction. He owned the way he made her come around his dick. "My pussy is yours."