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                                    278%u201cDo you?%u201d%u201cNo. I hate it,%u201d he said.%u201cIn that case, I think what Grace has suggested is a great idea.%u201d She told him. %u201cIn fact, see if there are others young and pretty there and remember them.%u201dHe shrugged.%u201cWe can charge high amounts of money for men to come to cut, burn, and torture them,%u201d she said.They left. Stephanie stood at the door, just inside so as not to be seen and waved as they left. She no longer had a desire to leave. She only had two desires, one to have sadistic sex, and the other%u2014to get rich.She went to the dungeon and laid out tools for when they returned. If this worked out, there was much to do before her plans could be realised. God. Was she excited.She had given her dress to Grace and strode around naked until she looked into a mirror and saw herself. It was a full-length one. She saw it showed both her nipple-less breasts were bleeding. They were deeply scarred. She laughed. They were the down payments made for what will be in the near future.It was about an hour later when she heard the front door bang. %u201cSteph. Come and help. We have two.%u201d She heard Frank shout.She ran up the stairs and into the hall. Grace and Frank were there. Frank carried a young woman, but Grace was struggling with one not unconscious but doped up. Stephanie walked up to the drugged woman and hit in the face with her fist, stunning her.%u201cCome. Get her downstairs and we%u2019ll chain them up together.%u201d Stephanie said to her.The Girl Who Cried Rape
                                
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