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Chapter 19 by mburns mburns

What happens next?

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Adalyn yanked the chain hard, jerking her prisoner forward. Kara mopily sped up her saunter to Adalyn's car, not wanting to get dragged along. Popping open the door of her tan SUV, her captor shoved her into the backseat, causing her to land face first into the cold leather. The chain rattled as Adalyn tossed it inside and slammed the door shut, smacking Kara in the ass. The redhead winced. Her bare body was sticky and gross, a feeling only amplified as all of her crevasses rubbed against the leather seats with each movement. Adalyn hopped into the driver seat and started the engine. Kara popped her head forward. "Where're you taking me?" Adalyn smirked. "You'll see, dear."

Kara slowly sat up in her seat as the car pulled to a stop. Adalyn swung the door open, grabbing the chain as she ushered Kara out. The captive squinted as she took in the sun, the warmth enveloping her nude body. She looked around, and saw a beautiful, pristine beach, secluded from the rest of the world. A peaceful, small vista surrounded by green. One that felt very, very familiar.

She groaned as she realized where she was. This was where it all went wrong.

Adalyn chuckled. "This place look familiar, Kara bear?" Kara looked on solemnly, dreading whatever plan her ex had cooked up. "Ah yes, this is where that one small mistake lead to your new life!" Kara paused for a moment, processing what she said before jerking her head up. "Wait a minute, how do you know about this place?" Adalyn grinned. "Because I was there. I followed you, parked a few miles back. And when you weren't looking..."

She didn't need to finish the sentence. Kara fumed. Once again, Adalyn used her, playing her like a fiddle. Adalyn smirked. "Aww, did I upset you?" She pulled the red bow off of Kara's head, ripping out a few hairs, leading to a loud yelp from her in reply. "I have you right where I want you. I always have. Now go wash up. Look at yourself, you disgusting, messy girl." Kara pouted, looking down at the dried up oats clumped on her breasts, slime dripping between her cleavage. Suddenly, Adalyn unhooked her collar. "Go. Wash up." Kara stared in confusion. "You know I can just run away now, right?" "I know," she replied, "but you won't. You need me."

What does Kara do?

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