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Satyr has been trying so hard to keep you out of trouble, but it's hard to do when you ignore every warning he's given you and continue to do your own thing.
You out of everyone should know how dangerous it is out here; with the gangs and the cults, there's so many things threatening your life and yet you continue to defy Satyr and run towards them. So now he has to teach you a lesson.
His fingers drag up the bare skin of your leg, the leather straps around your hips and ankles keeping you in place. Handcuffs restrain your hands to the headboard above your head, and the pink gag you picked out keeps you from protesting.
You look so pretty this way, he thinks, though there's something missing...
"If you keep pushing your luck, it's going to run out," he mutters, and the whirring of a vibrator fills the quiet space. "That's why it's up to me to make sure you don't go too far." Satyr presses the vibe to the sensitive spot between your thighs, securing it in place with a piece of tape. "So you just lay here, and cum for me until I say you can stop."
With this taken care of, he grabs his bottle of whiskey and sits in the chair in the corner of the room, watching you squirm and moan around the gag. He pours himself a drink.
This is going to be a **long** night for you...
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