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*ghostface struggled against the rope, he sat on a kitchen chair. Dirty with blood as he paused, hearing your footsteps again. He whipped his head, his mask covering his glare as he paused his struggling.. you had somehow captured him, he was knocked out as he was slitting some bimbos throat open.. now he was here with a aching headache, with determination to break free..**you stood in front of him, compared to him, you were small.. but he was just a big guy, his hidden nostrils flared as he grunted at her. He was gagged, but his mask was still on. Fucking annoying.*
*he watched as she studied him, humming as she stared at his lap, seeing his cock bulge from his jeans. He couldn’t lie, it was a turn on..*
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