TheodoreThe room was dark, only mahogany furniture everywhere. Be it the large four poster bed, the huge bench, the shelf in the middle of the room which was decorated with tons of his toys, or the hardwood floor. It was complemented by dark, rich, navy blue furnishings. The heavy curtains, the silk sheets, the heavy comforter, everything was navy blue.A woman was tied there, in the middle of the room. And his predatory gaze was ready to start the torment. The belt was raised in the air and landed on the ample rear behind of the woman.She wanted to scream, but couldn’t. Every hit left a beautiful red mark on her skin, and it gave Theo a distinct satisfaction. It felt like cold water on a burning wound. His hand didn’t stop, and after 20 strikes, even he was panting.The skin on her behind was a pattern of zigzag, and Theodore undid the fly, covered himself with the rubber and entered her without a warning.“I love you, Master.” She gasped and Theodore stilled.The words felt like a
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