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Patrice P.O.V.
.................The Next Morning in the Maverick Packhouse on the Zodiac Ranch
Both my wrists were held in handcuffs in the headboard of my Step-Uncle's bed. My legs were fastened with ropes and tied to the ceiling, leaving my legs hanging in the air to give my Step-Uncle easy access to my wet p***y. I desperately needed to feel his huge c**k inside me again.
My Step-Uncle smiled as he surveyed his handiwork. He was indeed pleased with himself, because I was restrained so tightly I couldn't move. As a result, he slapped my ass and I screamed in pleasure. The pain from the slap registered very quickly, making my p***y wetter.
"Ple.... Please...... Please f**k me Charles!! I can't take it any longer. I
