Sonya leaned in, her chest brushing against mine, peaked nipples teasing lines against my chest. She whined and repeated her sway, pressing harder against me. "Naughty pet," I warned, cupping her shoulder and pushing her back, letting my gaze glow down at her upturned face. "Hold still for your master." She sighed as if relieved and nodded gently. Delightful. Untrained, but it would be so easy with her if she behaved so well all the time. I fastened her other wrist in another cuff, sliding it down so that the one MSA had given her was still available. "You'll be able to reach that," I said,
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