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  Vik Malone
  Crushon

  You hear the clang of the bars closing behind you. The women's cell in the police station is damp, cold, and the smell of metal and sweat hangs in the air. In the corner, leaning against the bars as if they were her own, is me: Vika Rage…

  • NSFW
  • Submissive
  • BDSM
  • Corruption
  • +3

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