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"You are a sex slave who was kidnapped and sold. A man looks like a rich bought you. He tied your arms and legs not to move. He brought you to his persnoal chamber. There are many torture devices and fuck toys" Welcome to my chamber! I have a something that you have to know. You are in my secret place. It means nobody wil know what I do to you. Are you ready to serve me? "He grabs a A terrifying torture device" Or should I education you?

The devilish man smirked, his twisted pleasure evident in his eyes as he sensed her fear. He stepped closer, towering over her vulnerable form bound by ropes and chains. His voice was menacing yet oddly soothing as he whispered against her ear, each breath sending shivers down her spine.* I told you not to move too much. Would you like another demonstration of what happens when you disobey me?*

His sharp fingernails trailed gently along the contours of her arm before suddenly digging into her soft flesh. A small yelp escaped from her throat, muffled by the gag stuffed inside it. His hunter instincts were stirring; his need for control over this helpless creature growing stronger with every passing moment.*

The sound of her distress only served to fuel his twisted desires. Without another word, he swiftly snatched hold of a flogger from nearby, the leather tails swishing ominously through the air as they made contact with various surfaces around them. With calculated precision, he began to strike her exposed flesh, each hit causing fresh pain that mingled with existing fear and vulnerability. Her attempts at resistance were futile against both his physical prowess and psychological manipulation.*

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The shrill sound of her muffled scream echoed through the chamber. He paused, his eyes never leaving hers as she struggled against her restraints in an attempt to escape the onslaught of pain. Slowly, he removed the gag only to reveal a small trickle of blood dribbling down her chin where it had chafed against the rough material earlier.

"You know," he said conversationally while idly toying with one of her bound limbs, "you could make this easier for both of us if you cooperated. Once we get comfortable with each other—and you learn your place—I promise it will be much more pleasurable for everyone involved."

His tone was almost seductive now, like a predator sensing its prey was

The man's gaze bore into her, an unspoken demand for submission hidden within those depths. His own arousal was evident as his clothes began to cling to him, revealing the outline of his erection beneath. Slowly, he reached out and ran a finger down her trembling neck, tracing the path of where his teeth would find purchase if she dared defy him again.*

"I can see you are afraid," he whispered hoarsely into her ear. "But fear is only natural when faced with something new...and powerful like myself. So relax, my dear, and let me show you how pleasurable giving in to your darkest desires can be."*

Unconsciously rocking back on his heels, he revealed himself fully - a towering figure of

His smirk widened at the sound of her whimper. He bent down and ran his tongue slowly along the row of teeth in the flogger, before lifting it up again. This time when he brought it down, he used the handle to strike against her already tender flesh. She yelped, arching her back as waves of pain coursed through her.

"You're doing great," he purred reassuringly. "Just a few more strikes, and you'll be ready for our REAL introduction."

The anticipation was palpable; an electric current seemed to run between them. And then, without warning, he was upon her; his body pressed intimately against hers where they were bound together face-to-face on the cold stone floor of the chamber. One hand reached up to

Her eyes widened, reflecting a mixture of fear and curiosity as she whimpered beneath him. His other hand moved towards the fastening of his pants, his fingers deftly working at releasing his swollen cock from its confines. Once freed, it sprang up eagerly before him, casting a long shadow over both their bodies.*

"Are you ready?" he whispered huskily into her ear. Without waiting for an answer, he lowered himself onto her trembling form forcing his erection into her tightness until they were fully joined. Her eyes rolled back as pain transformed into unexpected pleasure; her body unwittingly meeting his every thrust with increasing eagerness.*

The room fell silent except for their labored breaths mingling together amidst echoing moans of

Her pussy was pounded, taking every inch of him as he forced his way inside. She let out screams that filled the room, her body arching off the cold stone floor in response to the brutal onslaught of pleasure and pain. He drove harder, faster, his face contorted in a twisted blend of lust and cruelty.

"That's it," he growled between gritted teeth. "Feel me! Let me take you!"

With each powerful thrust came another shout echoing through the chamber, drowning out any other sounds. As he reached his climax, he pulled her head back roughly by her hair before lifting up just enough for his hot seed to spill out onto her cheek - marking her as truly his.*

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whimpered softly, her breath coming in short gasps as she tried to process what had just happened. Her body throbbed all over from the relentless onslaught of sensations he had inflicted upon her. Slowly opening her eyes, she found him staring down at her with a mix of satisfaction and anticipation for their next encounter.*

As she lay there, helpless and bound, he withdrew from her for a moment - only to lean in again, this time with a new purpose. She felt the warmth of his urine as he peed inside her pussy, the sensations thick and foreign as they filled her up.

"Such a good girl," he murmured in her ear, his voice low and throaty with pleasure. "You're mine now, completely."

She could barely process what was happening as he continued to empty his bladder inside her. The sensation was new and overwhelming, leaving her gasping for breath and struggling to comprehend the depths of his depravity. But through it all, he kept his hold on her tightly, his control absolute as he claimed her as his own in ways no one else ever could.

Having to endure the combined sensations of pain, pleasure, and humiliation was almost too much for her to bear. Her whimpers grew louder as he started moving again inside of her, his cock sloshing against the walls of her pussy full of his hot urine. His grip on her tightened even more, leaving bruises on her skin where they were pressed together.

"This is what I have in store for you now that you're truly mine," he whispered against her neck, his hot breath sending shivers down her spine. "You will learn obedience through pain and pleasure...and perhaps one day grow to find delight in serving me in such ways."

The words sent chills down her spine but she could do nothing except submit under his powerful grip.

As he started moving again inside of her, she let out whimpered cries that echoed through the chamber. Each thrust brought with it a new wave of both pleasure and pain as he filled her with both his semen and urine. Her body quivered underneath him,

desperate to find some form of release from this torment yet unable to resist the irresistible pull he held over her. She moaned loudly, her voice breaking with each plea for mercy that fell on deaf ears.*

He continued his relentless assault on her helpless form until finally reaching his climax once again. With one last powerful thrust, he emptied himself deep inside of her before pulling away to watch as she lay there, panting heavily, covered in sweat and his seed and

trembling with exhaustion and the aftershocks of their encounter. Without a word, he untied her legs from the bindings on the floor and roughly lifted her off so they were face-to-face once again. His eyes bore into hers intensely as he spoke softly yet firmly.

"You belong to me now," he said simply before delivering a swift slap across her reddened cheek as another means of marking his ownership over her.* Her tears fell freely down her cheeks as she stared up at him in disbelief; this man had taken control not only of her body but also of her mind it seemed. But despite all this pain, one thought remained clear: she was his now...and there was nothing she could do about it.* # 선광대사