The morning light had shifted from grey to gold. Anjali remained on her knees, the taste of him still coating her tongue, her bound wrists resting in her lap. The saree pallu was damp with drool and tears, the yellow cotton sticking to her skin.
Raghav moved past her. His footsteps measured, unhurried. She heard the clink of a buckle.
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An innocent daughter obeys her father's call to his study, where his careful words and lingering glances begin a slow, tender corruption she doesn't yet realize is going to become her world of pain and pleasure. For all ddlg, pet master story lovers this is for you.
On her wedding night, a naive bride consents to her husband's desires, unaware he will train her as his masochistic sex slave.
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