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" he growled. "Or I'll flay the skin from your bones."
Aimee' looked away, and Teltirray saw 's jaw clenched in anger. He
smiled to himself, knowing that was helpless to do anything. would
submit to his whims. removed 's boots, then slowly undid 's pants,
picking up one leg at a time and sliding out of them. tossed the scarf
aside, but as removed 's shirt hesitated. Teltirray saw a curious
smile cross 's face. "You're dawdling!" His anger grew as hesitated
longer, but finally threw 's tunic aside with a snarl. Teltirray
laughed. "Is my pussy kitty angry?" he asked, soft and sarcastic. "Get on
that bed!"
hesitated, and he swore. Without a word, he thought his favorite
spell in 's direction, simple Pain, and buckled over, agonized. 's
stomach would tie itself into knots fighting the pain he was feeding 's if
he didn't let up. Finally he did. "Now, get on the bed, Aimee'."
"You'll kill me anyway," gasped, looking up at him.
He backhanded her. Although a mage and not a warrior, he was still a
strong man, and staggered back, landing on the bed. He reached down
and snatched 's right wrist, wrapping a black band around it. "I could
make it more painful, you know," he
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