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Chapter 8 by RedKingDraven RedKingDraven

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Beg for mercy.

You feel all pride leave your mind.

"Please," you beg. "Please have mercy. I'll be your ****."

The girls look at each other.

"****?" the first one muses. "I like that idea..."

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