SadistPsycho
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Dungeon by SadistPsycho
Chapter 3 in Total Control
I opened my eyes and immediately regretted it. First, there was only darkness. Deep, absolute, so much so that I didn't even know if my eyes were open. Then the cold hit me – sharp, penetrating, as if someone had thrown me into icy water. My skin crawled, my whole body covered i...
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Sylvia by SadistPsycho
Chapter 2 in Total Control
I stared in the mirror in my upstairs bedroom and couldn't believe it was actually happening today. Eighteen. Officially grown up. My hair was loose, slightly wavy, so light blonde that it looked almost white in the lamplight. My makeup was subtle, but it accentuated my blue eyes...
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Girl closed on the car by SadistPsycho
Chapter 15 in Mind Masters Lives
Jessica sat rigid in the passenger seat of the sleek black Audi, the leather warm and sticky against her bare thighs where her jeans had ridden up. The parking lot outside blurred through the tinted windows—students laughing in clusters, backpacks slung over shoulders, the distan...
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New girl by SadistPsycho
Chapter 14 in Mind Masters Lives
Ralf slid behind the wheel of Rebecca’s gleaming black Audi Q7 (keys now permanently on his keyring) and rolled out of the driveway like he’d been driving it for years. The engine purred, the leather seats still smelled faintly of Rebecca’s expensive perfume, and the sound system...
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Perfect morning by SadistPsycho
Chapter 13 in Mind Masters Lives
Morning light sliced through the half-open blinds. Ralf stirred, stretched, and felt the warm, exhausted mouth still working on him with the same feather-light devotion it had kept for eight straight hours. Emily’s jaw trembled; her eyes were swollen nearly shut from crying, but...
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Nighty night by SadistPsycho
Chapter 12 in Mind Masters Lives
Ralf climbed the wide staircase, footsteps echoing through the silent house. At the top he unclipped the leash from the banister. Emily (still naked, collar snug around her throat, eyes red and puffy) crawled after him on all fours, soft whimpers escaping despite the rule agains...
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New ass cleaner by SadistPsycho
Chapter 11 in Mind Masters Lives
Ralf dragged Kinga by her hair through the silent house (past Rebecca still frozen on the rug, past Emily curled naked and leashed in the corner) until they reached the downstairs guest bathroom. The tiles were cold and white, the air sterile with bleach. “On your knees, toilet-...
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back for the kinga by SadistPsycho
Chapter 10 in Mind Masters Lives
The house was finally quiet. Rebecca lay curled on the living-room rug, naked and shaking, kitchen utensils still protruding from her ruined body. Emily (collar-mounted, naked, leashed to the banister) whimpered softly in the corner like the broken animal she’d been told to beco...
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Daughter by SadistPsycho
Chapter 9 in Mind Masters Lives
Emily stood frozen, the color draining from her face. Ralf didn’t even pause the anime. He just lifted one foot off Rebecca’s back and pointed lazily at the floor in front of him. “Shut your fucking mouth and crawl over here, Emily. On your knees. Now.” Her gym bag was still o...
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Little fun by SadistPsycho
Chapter 8 in Mind Masters Lives
Ralf stood in the middle of the pristine living room, the blood-stained couch pushed aside, the knife still on the coffee table. Rebecca knelt naked in front of him, trembling, thighs bruised purple from earlier kicks, eyes glassy with shock. “Turn around again, Rebecca. Same po...
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