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Betraying Body the Sequel
"Who are you and what do you want from me?"
I asked.
he said in a deep tone " you already know"
I haven't been with a man in a while and if I was feeling horny I never imagine it being like this
I was going to be a victim .
he starred at me like a man who hasn't eaten for days
Eager and ready to devour me
I said nothing
maybe the appearance of superiority will distant him away
I was sure it was about control
why else was there force
I wasn't willing to give him that power
so I stood my ground
he moved a little closer to me
I was sitting on the bed
he then put his hands on my legs
I was afraid. I had only heard things like this happening to other people but never me.
I could tell that he knew he was in control .
I couldn't remember where I saw him but he looked familiar.
he was watching me all this time
He then try to come on top of me
"get off me! get off me!" I said
I claw into his face but he got mad at me
I was hit across the face violently
I knew that he had already won at overpowering me
A mere female like me no strength of a man.
who will I become now
and why did my body enjoyed it
I despise myself
the way it feels without me wanting to
"Stop !stop !stop !stop!"
I want it to be over but it never will be
in my dream his face will be my constant memory
as for this flesh that has indulge in evil juices
and has deceived my very mind to believed I asked for it
I hate you the mindless skin that is so easy to compelled..
I asked.
he said in a deep tone " you already know"
I haven't been with a man in a while and if I was feeling horny I never imagine it being like this
I was going to be a victim .
he starred at me like a man who hasn't eaten for days
Eager and ready to devour me
I said nothing
maybe the appearance of superiority will distant him away
I was sure it was about control
why else was there force
I wasn't willing to give him that power
so I stood my ground
he moved a little closer to me
I was sitting on the bed
he then put his hands on my legs
I was afraid. I had only heard things like this happening to other people but never me.
I could tell that he knew he was in control .
I couldn't remember where I saw him but he looked familiar.
he was watching me all this time
He then try to come on top of me
"get off me! get off me!" I said
I claw into his face but he got mad at me
I was hit across the face violently
I knew that he had already won at overpowering me
A mere female like me no strength of a man.
who will I become now
and why did my body enjoyed it
I despise myself
the way it feels without me wanting to
"Stop !stop !stop !stop!"
I want it to be over but it never will be
in my dream his face will be my constant memory
as for this flesh that has indulge in evil juices
and has deceived my very mind to believed I asked for it
I hate you the mindless skin that is so easy to compelled..
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