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Mila

“Show me if you followed my orders, or do I need to double the punishment you’ve already warned.”

I bit the inside of my cheek, still irritated from his earlier command but now I squeezed my thighs and obeyed his demand. Grabbing the material of my skirt in my fists, I slowly lifted it up. The cold air caressed the back of my knees and then my thighs as I pulled the skirt around my waist, baring myself to his eyes. To his credit, his eyes didn’t drop right away to what I had uncovered, instead his steely greys remained fixed on me. “Come closer.” I took a step toward him. My muscles tensed. “Show me.”

My eyes widened.

I saw the devil and predator in his eyes as he pressed his back into his chair and tilted his head to the side. “Open that pretty pussy for me.” He ordered

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