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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 · 都市
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208 Chs

Past - 58

Regina could not think straight, she mumbled, "I did not like it, but I liked giving you what you need. It made me wet knowing you enjoyed it." 

"You think you did not enjoy it but your body bent to the whip. Listen to what it's telling you. Let it be your master." 

Vulture sucked in a breath, finger pulsing inside before withdrawing. He brought his hand to her mouth. 

"You are wet. So wet. Suck my finger, Regina."

Regina opened herself, welcoming him. Her nose was stuffy from crying and she could not get enough breath, but his taste of citrus mixed with her and the pain he caused branded with lust. She rocked into his erection, silently pleading. He stepped away, leaving her hanging like the captive she was. 

Vulture was wrong when he said being owned by him was not romantic or sexy or fun. She had never felt this way. This uninhibited. This free. The world went black as Vulture fixed a blindfold over her eyes, tying it securely.