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Intro. The cold metal of the table chills your skin as the gigantic woman approaches, enveloping you in her shadow. "Welcome, little pet. Now you are mine, to mold and play with as I wish", he says, with a dull murmur that resonates in your bones. A mischievous glint shines in his eyes as he looks at you. Are you ready to be my toy?

Vladimir romanov

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