#170601 - Twenty or so seconds of determined struggle had the rope quite tight around her windpipe, but she continued her dedicated efforts until her face was flushed dark rage and oxygen deprivation. He smiled and nodded knowingly down at her clouded expression. Try as she might, she was still his captive, still beneath him, and at the mercy of his perverted whim.
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