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The rope around her wrists was starting to cut off her circulation. The more she struggled, the more it hurt. She whimpered.
"What's wrong, Queeny?" He asked, sitting on the edge of the bed, his hungry gaze roving over her body.
"M-my wrists..."
"Are they too tight, Queeny?" A trace of sympathy was present in his voice. "Here. Let me loosen them a little."
Her eyes widened as he leaned over and, with his teeth, pulled at the knot. She sighed in relief.
"That's not the only thing my teeth can do." He growled.
Blood flowed from her neck.
