Whispers Of Submission: Back to the Source (pt. 3)
Chapter 3: Back to the source Emma and John returned home, the chilly night air a stark contrast to the heat of the mansion. The silence in the car was thick with the scent of sex and the weight of unspoken words. Her body was still a symphony of sensations, echoes of pleasure and pain resonating with every heartbeat. The leather seats felt cold against her sweat-slicked skin, a harsh reminder of the reality that awaited her outside the cocoon of their depraved playtime. John pulled into the driveway, the headlights illuminating their quiet suburban street. He turned to her, his eyes gleaming with excitement. “How do you feel?” he asked, his voice low and measured. Emma took a deep breath, trying to organize her swirling thoughts. “I… I don’t know,” she admitted, her voice …
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