Adri molds her man 13
*you begin to utter some kind of protest, but your conflicting emotions of anger, shock, fear, and apprehension compete for your attention. You manage only to mumble and slur
SHH! Quiet, babe. The key is gone anyhow. Gone for good. The quicker you grasp that idea, the sooner we can continue.
You are to be my guardian and protector, my lover, my toy, and my pet.
Mine, all mine..
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