Heather had been solitary for years, her romantic life as barren as a desert, save for one terrifying kidnapping...

Thus, this whole exchange had left her body aching from head to toe.

The stocky guard was nothing short of a sadist. He gnawed at her skin with a ferocity that sought to leave a mark, a stamp of his brutality.

As he attempted to pull out, Heather's legs clung to his waist with desperate strength.

"Don't go..." "Fuck! Let go! You fucking..." His protest was too late.

Moments later, both were panting heavily, sprawled on the cold floor of the dank basement.

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foot here, the place was a construction site. Now, she returned as

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Jeffrey joined in the fun, but soon, he became her careful guardian, making sure she didn't run or jump too

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