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The Understudy
[Slone]
“But Master, how am I supposed to get into another dimension?”
“On your knees,” Vincent demands. “You are not to question me, you are expected to do what I say.”
Falling to my knees, I look down at my hands. “Yes, Master.”
After a few moments of silence, he moves closer, his erect member on level with my face. My body is tense, both in fear and anticipation.
“You are not a bad girl, Slone. You just don’t understand yet what needs to be done. I bet if you think ha
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