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I look up at hione to say another plea he won't listen to Insteadplease

"Oh, you want to corabs the wand and pushes it againstht there, Marzia Right at the edge, I want to watch you like this"

"No!" I start screa, but he rips away the wand and in seconds, I' from the loss of my favorite toy "Adrian, no Put it back"

"No," he says sternly "You've fucked up now, ba hurt you"

"Yes" I don't even recognize my voice as my own "Do it Hurt me Make me work for it"

He unties s th mirror in his bedroom

I can't even bringback at me isn't Marzia It's so for Adrian—and that makes me so deeply ashamed I can't bear to admit it

"You're so fucking desperate, you're dripping all over my nice floor" Adrian points to the hardwood floor where we stand

I flush when I see the ss

"Look at theto clean that up later But first, you're going to hu boots"

I look up at him for confirmation Adrian looks serious, and the need to please him forcesthis isn't happening as I humiliate myself for his pleasure

"That's fucking right," Adrian grunts "Polish them with your sweet little cunt I want the done Grind, little whore"

Iall over his shoes and the embarrassainst me

There are fireworks going off before iven h with it not without hiain "Give asm"

"Fuck yourself," he orders

I fall back, legs spread open

He stares at hs wickedly

I groan, rubbing it into aze keeps an eye out for the sht come

And when I get close, alers wrap aroundme on the bed

I gasp after having the air knocked out of et a chance to recover He's already on the bed next toevery inch of my exposed skin

"I need to come," I whimper