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the ace of hearts
Your body is my temple, when you enter the room I bow down to my knees to show my courtesy, I suck on your sword and lick the cream, at your service my king, I stand at attention longing to please while you take your knife and strip me, tied to the bed with white satin sheets you take full advantage of me, as he kissed the tears Runing from my green eyes, he said don't worry this will be the only time, slowly caressing my body with his firm hand he was in between my legs shoving his sword in, I screamed out of pain and fear knowing the end is near, he put his hand over my mouth and said don't shout as he rises from my body I here the footsteps in the hall, I knew the guards were called, he rushed away with his pride and left me on the bed with the last memory I had, it was off with my head
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