He had told her the band around her wrist was magical, that it gave him control over her.  

He told her to strip, and she did, humiliated and protesting all the while.  Soon he would command her to fuck him, and she would.  

But the band wasn’t magical, of course – it just gave her the permission she needed to finally be the slut she had always wanted to be.

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