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His eyes left that spot to zero in on the tree behind her. "I was whipped there. Fifty strokes of a hot whip cooked on fire. Then I was ordered to face-fuck Cedric while he watched."

"What!?" she gasped in horror.

"Conrad was a heartless, kinky hellhound." His eyes darkened. Sometimes, he wondered why he had just killed the man. He should have kept him alive and made him suffer. But his rage towar