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The scratches down her back. The bite marks scattered recklessly across her skin. The bruises on her ass. The bracelets of raw skin around her wrists. Her throat sore from yelling out in pain. She had never expected it to be quite like this. But, there is something primal in her partner. It is a wild, uncontrolled desire that leaves her lusting for control. She should have sensed it sooner. A caged animal, once free, never wants to be powerless again. Ruby is happy to indulge her though. Belle’s finger against her lips, shushing her, makes her want to submit.