With a final, decisive yank, Ysabel wrenched the cage free. The metal contraption clattered to the floor, forgotten. Rosalinda screamed, a raw, primal sound of pure, unadulterated release. ####### So when you use it on Ysabel, it is equal to me being inside her. You wouldn't be using her. You would simply be a conduit for my pleasure."

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