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Chapter 22
by Shandy
What does she do?
She makes do
Aurelie yelled as the door slammed shut, shouting for him to at least bring her a bucket, but the only answer was silence. She crouched on her blanket, the pressure inside her building with each moment that passed.
Finally, **** for relief, she got up and squatted in the far corner of the room, groaning softly as her body emptied itself. With her hands bound there was no way for her to clean herself, so with a grimace of disgust she went back to her blanket and laid down.
Despite her determined resolve to stay strong and show no weakness she felt tears running down her cheeks, as she slowly sobbed herself to sleep.
What next?
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Aurelie's Trials
A French woman's descent into degradation
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