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Sensual attack: P1/5 - Touch (dark)
Your loathed paws traced my curves with nauseating appreciation and awe. Still where they touched does my skin crawl.
Your hot rancid breath burnt my flesh and left scolding wounds - of which I'll never out grow or cease to see.
My body entered and defiled over and over ... To your pure adulterated glee and premeditated anticipation.
Left broken, bloody and burned
Your hot rancid breath burnt my flesh and left scolding wounds - of which I'll never out grow or cease to see.
My body entered and defiled over and over ... To your pure adulterated glee and premeditated anticipation.
Left broken, bloody and burned
Published 9th Jun 2015
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12th Jun 2015 7:25pm
A brutal attack, and justice is called for. Maybe you'll turn the tables in the subsequent chapters. Excellent write Whovian.
12th Jun 2015 8:40pm
Justice is deserved but not always present.
Or maybe I won't mwahaha hehe
Or maybe I won't mwahaha hehe
