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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 · perkotaan
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208 Chs

Regina, Paul and Vulture

Regina awakened to the sound of her cell. It rings, the sound dulled by sheets and pillows, and it took her a moment to place her surroundings, to identify the ring. She groped through the bed and answered the call, the conversation was short, and ended with a goodbye.

She rolled back over, in her room filled with darkness, and waited for sleep to come. Minutes ticked and she only grew more and more awake as frustration grew with each passing moment. Finally, her hands started itching and her legs squirming.

Regina closed her eyes and let her fingers move, traveling lightly over her body those fingers slipped under her boxer shorts, the cotton band yielded easily to her hand, her fingers slid along the thin strip of hair, moving more downwards, her legs automatically started spreading, knees bent, and her body quivered as she gently ran her digits lightly, so lightly, over the lips of her sex.