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16. NOT FEEL PLEASURE?
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2024-10-29 19:42:56The man said that suddenly pinching her clit was punishment, but Vivian didn't completely agree with that as she also felt pleasure from the pinching.
Was she the type of masochist who could still feel pleasure in between pain? She wasn't even sure, but she suddenly anticipated what the man would do next.
An unexpected whisper had come to her ear just a moment ago, and it was barely audible that she wasn't sure if she would be able to recognize the man's real voice if she had the chance to hear it again.
That was also the only sentence spoken by the man, and he was no longer trapping her with his body at this time. Vivian indeed no longer felt the weight above her, but then she could hear the sound of something made of plastic being ripped apart. Hearing that, she could only tighten her grip as she could predict what would happen next.
She looked nervous and anticipated at the same time when she could hear the rustling sound the man was making. Even i
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