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Transformational PR genius and co-founder of Brand Reporters. Paul is a foodie and when he’s not behind his laptop, you can find him belly-laughing (loudly) on Webnovel with greasy fingers.
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Webnovel_1st_Son1yrCommentedCh 255 The Rules of the Duchy- Webnovel_1st_Son1yrPosted
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Just like that.
He just kept fucking me, his fingers digging into my hips as he drove into me, again and again, and again. - Webnovel_1st_Son1yrCommentedCh 80 | Inferno
- Webnovel_1st_Son1yrCommentedCh 79 | Could've Been Something
- Webnovel_1st_Son1yrCommentedCh 111 | Ninety-Six Hours
- Webnovel_1st_Son1yrCommentedCh 110 | The Bologna Name
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Well, she is having a hard time believing that and no one would blame her considering what she's been through.
"Jesus, Anna. I'm not going to fucking send you back!" - Webnovel_1st_Son1yrCommented
Lucian!
"Hey, do not underestimate the knowledge of the almighty Google." - Webnovel_1st_Son1yrCommented
Anthony should keep a close eye on this master Z
The first day they forced us both into the dungeons across from each other, I thought our punishment would be solitary, starvation. I only understood when Master Z had me shackled and chained in my cell, unable to move, unable to look away as he took his blade and sliced it across the new girl's throat. I watched the blood flow over his knife and hand, her gasping, gurgling sounds filling my ears, and then I screamed. My cries slammed against the concrete walls, the chains above my head rattling, complaining as I struggled against their bounds. - Webnovel_1st_Son1yrCommented
I'm also dying to know.
"Tell me, please. What masters?" - Webnovel_1st_Son1yrCommented
Lucian gives me the chills. I like him.
Lucian's dark gaze met mine while the world's most awkward silence ensued. I saw it. I saw the way he analyzed my decision to give her another name. He fucking dissected it in his tiny little brain. - Webnovel_1st_Son1yrCommented
I'm glad Anthony is helping her recall who she was before her masters told her who she should be.
The amusement in his tone sent shivers down my spine. But he was right. I couldn't understand what he was saying. The men who had owned me in the past, the men who used me, appreciated the discipline and obedience that had been beaten into me by others. That meant less hassle for them. But now he was asking me to forget everything I'd learned, every rule which had been engraved into my soul, one lash after the other. - Webnovel_1st_Son1yrCommented
Anthony has an in-depth knowledge of how this emotional transaction works.
"Good girl. Now, let me elaborate on the third rule. From this very moment, you have nothing but me. You don't have a will. You do not have a future." Dark eyes raked across every inch of my face until his gaze settled on mine. "And you sure as fuck have no past." - Webnovel_1st_Son1yrCommentedAs I walked into the room, Jane was still right there where I left her, on her knees, her forehead against the floor. The sight of her naked body posed in the purest form of submission brought flashbacks of the past to the forefront of my mind.
- Webnovel_1st_Son1yrCommentedI shrugged. "If you think about it, she's been a slave for fuck knows how long. This kind of life is all she knows. Being owned is all she knows. There's no reason for her to think we're any different. That her being here with us will be any different for her. What I don't get is why me. Why not Daniel, James… or you?"
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How does being a submissive work?
I swallowed hard. "Please, get up." My voice wasn't nearly hard enough for her to hear. "Jesus. I said get up from the motherfucking floor!" My hands wrapped tightly around her shoulders as I yanked her up to her feet, grabbing one of the sheets off the bed and wrapping it around her. Her body trembled, her lips quivering even though it was eighty degrees outside. - Webnovel_1st_Son1yrCommented
Master! master! master!
Jesus. She called me Master. Why the fuck would she call me Master? This was fucking insane. It was like I got sucked through a vortex of shit, only to get spat out in this goddamn nightmare where my mistake had finally returned to haunt me. It was as if someone was playing a sick joke, pulling my mind back to a past I'd rather forget. The worst part? It was working. The sound of submission in her voice, the way she called me Master sent a surge of adrenaline down my spine, all the way to the tip of my cock. With one word, this woman had every part of me electrified and my body hummed with wicked intent. I was that man once again. After years of fighting it, pushing it back to the farthest corners of my mind, this woman pulled it all back with one simple little word. - Webnovel_1st_Son1yrReplied to Jenival_Enyia