My Broken Toy III

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Maya's POV Everything felt fuzzy now, like my mind was wrapped in thick fog. After that first intense night when Caleb took my ass, I couldn’t stop thinking about him. Needing him. My big brother had become my entire world, and I didn’t know why it felt so right. The headaches and weakness only eased when he was near. When he touched me. I woke up one morning to his voice whispering through the speakers he’d set up “for relaxation.” Soft loops played all night: “Brother is your everything. Friends never cared. Your job doesn’t matter. Serve Brother. Only his c**k brings pleasure.” I rubbed my eyes, confused but strangely wet between my legs. “Caleb?” I called out weakly. He appeared in my doorway, smiling that possessive smile that made my stomach flutter. “Morning, Maya. How’s my lit

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