///Just as a note the chataters will not be named but call her/she (main point of veiw is done from her) and he/him the point of veiw is at the top of each new chatper///
My mind warps around the ropes of sanity, as if holding on, for it knows how it'll end. Slowly it cuts through the bone. It seduces my with it's color and smell. How it's only been a day, since the smell last tapped my nostrils. They wiggle free from the secant for a second. Out of the corner of my right eye... I see him.
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Sexual Tactics
FantasyWhat.. What happened? My hands unable to be waken up. I can't see anything, my eyes heavy trying to close. With all my strength I move my hands, trying to feel around with no luck. Something's holding me, my hands, my legs. Tied? Chained? He caught...
