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There's no savior for me

I couldn't say anything against it or even think about it when I just felt it, its thrusts with force marking the skin more and more.

mentally counting

the first enjoyment

The second cum when you screamed

The third pleasure of rubbing my hair in the dirt

He left leaving me tied up, sore, and dirty, I felt when he came back a while later the smell of alcohol in the air mixed with something different.

I wish I was unconscious

I wanted that candy

I wish I had died in their place

Is there any difference between the hell I live in and what would be condemned after death?

I felt the gaze burning my skin like acid, I managed to fix our gazes without taking my face off the dirty marble in fear of another dose of humiliation, for the first time in my life I was lucid enough to see with all clarity the hatred reflected by the intense glow of the blue eyes.

And contrary to everything I've experienced and been taught f

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