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Sensual attack: P2/5 - Sound (dark)
As your sharpened nails raked across my bare skin my ears hummed the deceitful tune. How dare they listen to such grotesque defiles.
You stare hungrily over and whisper profanities ... Once more my hearing received them clearly over my tortured sobs, much to my dismay.
You tell me how much I wanted this. How I led you on and drove you to it.
You stare hungrily over and whisper profanities ... Once more my hearing received them clearly over my tortured sobs, much to my dismay.
You tell me how much I wanted this. How I led you on and drove you to it.
Published 9th Jun 2015
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12th Jun 2015 7:27pm
12th Jun 2015 8:42pm
I was aiming for the cliché mind game...
Though it could work with a fantasy :D
Though it could work with a fantasy :D
