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... ound, likely by chains from the metallic cold that was felt on her wrist.
She groggily opened her eyes, to the sight of the white haired demon who had humiliated and abused her. Both her crotch and nipples ached from the memory.
"You finally woke up. I was wondering when you will do so," the demon exclaimed.
'I hope I don't woke up to you, bastard,' she inwardly seethe, her expression mirroring what she thought.
The demon had the gal to laugh, as he squeezed her c ...
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