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up, S
er, and satisfied howls fill the
t stands before me- the string of cusses at the tip
ead, I get up, brushing my butt as I begin to walk
hink you're going, whore
my hand away from his grip, gla
ouch me, do you
quiets down- everyone concentrated on the
s the
is now the dungeon- I have been trying to stay low. Stay out of the crisis, and not cause any scenes. Do what they ask of me, and then r
e n
the packhouse once they are done obliterating it, and trust me when I say
he plates, and the cups while they laugh around, and play like it's a special extravaganza. Until
se most of my skin, and probably my inner thighs anytime I bend down to grab something- flashing m
proval just because she belongs to a lower status than you- scratch that- jus
er-fuckin
t talk back
peaks in my throat from how huge he looks looming over me, but that won't stop me
think you are to ta
f, finally losing my patience.
rifies me, but the way the words slips through my mouth boldly says another thing, "You do not call a woman you've never fucked, neither caught fuck
wly watch the man before me turn into something else. Somet
wo
of my neck, pressing his ridiculously long nails to the
s digging deeper into my skin as the seconds' pass, drawing blood from me, and forcing a wince out of me as I fight to get out
Say anything you want, and get away with it? L
at me, seeming pleased at the fact that he's got them behind him,
ou go after disrespecting him that much, but I won't take that from you. You
, and it works as I stop struggling against him, me
compared to his, but I do know he wouldn't have me gripped lik
and reject her too many times despite her st
aps a little strength just to shove this man away from me, but nothin
f is begging me! What do yo
and that isn't blocking the air from my lungs, towards
eg you, you s
ze returns to me;
starts to lift me, before throwing me across the room, and
make you feel the nastiest of painful pleasure while having you scream my name
them agreeing to his words, while other
verely for disrespect
! Do
es to talk back at me! I
es
o his face- and as he raises his hand to grab hold of me again, a hand
do you think