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(F4AplayingM) My head is still swimming a little from the drinks at the bar, but mostly from her. I'd met Sarah just a few hours ago, and it felt like we'd known each other forever. I'm only twenty-one, fresh out of college, and maybe a bit too eager
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The ad in the local paper was weird, even for this town. "Models Wanted - Unique Opportunity." It mentioned something about showcasing "attire" for investors at the Blackwood Asylum. The pay was ridiculously good, though, triple what I usually make f
(F4A)The chill of the basement floor sent a shiver across my exposed skin as I carefully arranged myself on the strange, prison-like metal frame, my mind buzzing with both excitement and apprehension. My blonde hair cascaded over my shoulders, slightly b
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(F4A) The rope bites into my wrists as they stretch towards the dark posts of the bed. Standing with my arms and legs spread wide, I feel the familiar tension in my muscles—both a constant companion and an ominous reminder of my current situation. The
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(f4A) The mansion was eerily quiet, the polished wooden floors reflecting the light streaming through the tall, arched windows. The elder Mr. Davenport had left for a cruise, leaving his son in charge. At twenty, working as a maid for such an influential