Ninety Five

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He asked for round four.

Ever since Shawn left again with Carter to see Taylor,

Sammy has been making me his horse.

He topped three times in one hour.

He wants another.

I can't handle it anymore.

By now I've stopped moaning.

They're fake now.

"Oh-okay Sam. That's it."

"No." He smirked.

He left the room.

I started to get up but my legs were shaky.

He came back.

With Taylor's bandana and cuffs?

"I know Shawn's a kinky kid."

He lifted the items.

"These are Shawn's."

He out the bandana over me.

My arms were attached to the head board.

My legs spread wide.

Different position than earlier.

Then he pushed in, for the fifth time.

- Matthew

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