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Synopsis: A fictional account of how a female executive who attempts to divulge the wrong doings of her employer is brought to heel by senior management.
Kidnapped, savagely raped and tortured then forced to watch and abet the gang rape of her daughter are among the steps taken to foster company loyalty. Adults Only Literature The text in this story contains erotic material and is expressly written for adults only.
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