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Untie her
Without saying a word you start to untie her. Danielle doesn’t move a muscle while you’re busy untying her. When you’re done, she manages to roll over onto her back. You look at each other. You expect her to be angry for violating her ass, but she smiles softly.
“You were angry,” she whispers.
“I was.”
“You’ve taught me a lesson. I’ll never touch another cock,” Danielle says.
“Good,” you tell her. “Then I’ll never hurt you again.”
“I could use a bath,” Danielle says.
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