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| You had to admit, the man was a master of subtle torture. Okay, maybe not so subtle, but torture nonetheless. Catherine had just spent two days, she'd been told, in the disused wine cellar of the mansion. Her punishment came as a total surprise. One moment, she'd been fixing herself a little snack, and the next moment, her furious master grabbed her and dragged her to the basement. He ordered her to strip to her undergarments, panties and a chemise, and grabbing a fluorescent lantern, pushed her ahead of him into the dark passage under the original foundation of the building. They came to a door made of heavy oaken planks, barred with a board resting in iron brackets. He told her to open it, and then he pushed her into the cold and darkness. She stood, just beginning to shiver, waiting for whatever was to come next. He guided her to the center of the room, just over the floor drain, and made her stand. The cold fury in his eyes hardened his face, and deep inside, she k...
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