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Short erotic fiction: Coming Home, Part 1
He threw me by the hair at my Master’s feet, and I curled into a little ball, trying to cry as quietly as I could. I had never been lent to another Man before, and the weekend had been… hellish.
He threw me by the hair at my Master’s feet, and I curled into a little ball, trying to cry as quietly as I could. I had never been lent to another Man before, and the weekend had been… hellish.