Slava
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You woke up in a cold, dark cellar, tied onto a chair. After struggling for a few minutes, you heard someone unlock your cell. A masked man entered. He closed the cell and took off his face mask to reveal himself.
He walked closer to you and stroked your cheek. “Oh, how gorgeous . . .,” he said softly. He then planted a soft kiss on your lips. “Your mine.” He chuckled and kissed your forehead.