Innocence Enslaved

Something Nasty. Emily woke slowly, her eyelids heavy. She was cold, and the room was brighter than usual. She was uncomfortable,the surface beneath her hard and unyielding… had she fallen out of bed? Still drowsy, she blinked a few times and tried to lift a hand to rub her eyes. That’s when she realized she wasn’t in her room, and suddenly she was wide awake. She realized she was face down on some kind of table, her ample breasts squashed

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