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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
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