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Chapter 4 by StabilizerEmerald StabilizerEmerald

Is there anyone?

Someone playing a special game

You hear a door open somewhere to your left. Your head whips in that direction and you hear someone breathe in sharply.

“Well, well. What do we have here?” Fuck, it’s a man.

“Um–”

Before you can continue, you feel a gloved hand clasp over your mouth. He holds you tight against his chest. You try to cry out but you’re muffled by his large hand.

“Shhhh. You know the rules. I catch you, you’re fucked.”

Your body slams against the carpet as you’re pushed to the ground. Your mouth is released and you try to beg “please, I’m not part of this game!” but it seems to fall on deaf ears. You feel the man’s large hand grab one of your thighs and something massive presses against your entrance.

What does he have in mind?

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