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Joshua
Chapter 5
Joshua locked the front door behind him and wasted no time.
“Take off all your clothes.”
I stripped naked, laying my clothes across the back of the wingback chair in the corner of my living room. He got some rope from the bedroom and tied my hands behind my back, crossing my wrists. He pulled off his tennis shoes, stuffed one of his socks in my mouth, and taped it in place. He spread a ratty old quilt over the love seat and ordered me to kneel on it, facing the back of the seat, with my head tucked down. He spread my legs far apart.
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