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... en curtains, but with the stark chill of stone against skin. Soreya’s eyes fluttered open as her knees buckled slightly, the weight of her shackled position pulling at her shoulders. The cold metal cuffs around her wrists were hooked high above her, forcing her to remain upright on her knees in front of the great tribunal doors. Her arms ached. Her thighs trembled. And her skin—still streaked with dried cum, sweat, and the remnants of her own slick—itched with humiliation.
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