Release In The Dark (DARK erotic romance series)

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quiet
now!”
    My sobs cease instantly at his
words, my tears drying in my eyes. She's just a whore.
    My entire body stills, and I
don't even draw a single breath.
    “ Good girl.” Dell
strokes my hair and releases my cuffs. “I like that. So
obedient.”
    “ You will do nicely. You
will take her place. You will be perfect,” he whispers in my
ear. He caresses my cheeks and releases the clamps from my nipples.
He rakes his fingernails across my sore, throbbing nipples, before
pinching them hard. I force myself not to react, biting down hard on
my lip against the pain. He squeezes harder, and a stifled cry
escapes my bleeding lips.
    Kneading my breasts roughly, he
chuckles, “Perfect.”
    Pulling me up, he takes my hand
and leads me to the platform. I stand numbly at the side of the
platform and watch him wrench the collar from Pam's slender neck.
    He turns around slowly, the
collar in his hand. “My turn,” he beams.
    I start to back away. No! I
will not be strangled to death by the likes of you. I will not die
like this!
    His hand shoots out and grabs me
by the wrist. I am about to scream when he stretches out his
hand—and presses the collar into my palm.
    I gasp, my eyes round with
horror and confusion.
    What?
    I close my frozen fingers round
the collar, scarcely able to breathe. The leather collar is still
warm, warmed by Pam's last breaths while Pam's pale, bruised body
lies abandoned in the corner, cooling rapidly.
    I turn the collar over in my
hand, comprehension gradually dawning on me. The corner of my lips
twitch, and slowly curve up.
    Dell has lowered himself to his
hands and knees on the platform. He looks back at me over his
shoulder and points to his neck. “Do it,” he pants
eagerly. “Make it good.”
    My eyes gleam as I nod. “With
pleasure, Master Dell.”
    I step up to the platform. My
turn. He wants me to collar him. And tighten the collar to
heighten his erotic pleasure.
    I bend forward and clasp the
collar securely around his thick neck. He throws back his head and
moans as I give the string a tentative tug.
    “ Are you ready, Master
Dell?” I coo, wrapping the string around my fingers.
    He nods, smacking his lips and
rocking his hips with anticipation. His fist is already wrapped
around his cock, squeezing and pumping. He groans as he pumps
himself harder, and grits out, “Do it. Come on. Make me high.
Do it. Now! Ahh...more...”
    I grip the string with both
hands, watching his shoulders shake with his own exertions. I pull
the string tighter, and he starts to pant and groan.
    Gagging and choking, Dell turns
his head to the side and smiles deliriously at me as he pumps himself
to climax. After squirting his semen onto the platform, he wheezes
breathlessly and signals me to stop, but I don't. Instead, I pull
the collar tighter.
    I watch him start to struggle
as he realizes what I am doing. He clutches desperately at his neck
trying to rip the collar off, as he writhes and convulses on the
platform. I stand up and continue pulling the string even as he
lunges at my legs and tries to topple me. I stumble but I push
myself up quickly. Even on my knees, I refuse to let go of the
string. With my eyes fixed on Pam's body, at the bluish marks around
her neck and the blood under her fingernails from clawing at her own
body, I don't let go. I can't let go. I just keep on pulling and
squeezing the collar tighter and tighter, ignoring the scratching,
clawing fingers at my thighs and the screaming ache in my arms.
    My knuckles crack loudly as I
tighten my grip. With a savage curse, I wrench the string back with
all my might, using all my rage and remorse to power my muscles. I
throw all the strength I have left into my arms and pull the collar
increasingly, satisfyingly, deliciously tighter.
    His hands start to claw at the
collar, and he tries to twist around, but I don't let up. Making
choking sounds, he tries to reach back to hit me, and his legs kick
out but I continue jerking at the string with

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