(SIXTEEN) Mortiscience
Fantasmagoria
Vernal awoke in the trunk of a car. He was naked, gagged, and bound with electrical tape. The vehicle rocked back and forth. From the well-rehearsed feminine moans drifting through the back seat, he could guess what his captors were doing.
Vernal struggled against his bonds, but the more he pulled, the more the black, rubbery tape bunched into tight stra…
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