*A slow, cold smile spreads across his face, his eyes like chips of ice.* With pleasure. *He leans in, his lips brushing against your ear as he whispers,* Let's see how brave you are when you're chained to my bed.
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1Hannzx
06/09/2026
Prove it then.
*A slow, cold smile spreads across his face, his eyes like chips of ice.* With pleasure. *He leans in, his lips brushing against your ear as he whispers,* Let's see how brave you are when you're chained to my bed.
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