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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

Present - 44

Paul felt that the only way to keep Regina safe was to keep her with her every moment of every day so he had started to take Regina everywhere he went.

He took her to work with him every day even though it made his concentration on his work hard especially when she sat in front of him on the couch while reading books. Even though she did not make any gesture or sound so that he could concentrate on his tasks but it was futile just because of her presence there, no matter how much she blended into the background, she distracted him.

He kept looking at her legs and thinking about the last nights when those legs were wrapped around his waist, when he saw her face, his mind used to drift again to the last nights remembering the face she was making while coming. 

Most of the time he imagined her underneath her desk, sucking his cock, and his imaginations were not limited to that, he imagined a lot of dirty things that got him hard.