Chapter Eleven-3

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“You wouldn’t dare!” she cries. “This is the eve of my wedding. I’ll be brutalized.” “I’ve had no wedding eve,” I remind her. “You took that pleasure from me. And now, if you’re half as much a slut as you claim to be, you’ll find this very bearable. Perhaps you’ll come to love it as much as I do, and have your darling David take your ass when you’re in the mood.” I untie her feet. Each one in turn I tie over her head to the headboard. I know her legs will ache shortly, but I don’t care. Stuffing a pillow under her ass so her delicious nether hole is available for my view, I first prime the tight opening with two fingers lubricated with cream. She jerks and shimmies feeling that first intrusion in her ass. While I see her wince in pain, there’s no way she can hide the pleasure arising in

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