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... ng to lift, just enough for her to become aware of sounds beyond her own gasping breaths and muffled moans. At first, the noises were indistinct—faint whispers, the rustle of clothing, soft sounds of pleasure that could have been anything. But as her mind cleared slightly, the sounds became more recognizable.
Sex. Someone was having sex nearby, the sounds of passion unmistakable even through her blindfold and gag.
The realization made her nervous, her body tensing as she tried to ...
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