Night 8

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He completely stripped me of everything I had.

He pulled every last Sin out of me and added more upon more, upon more...

He had me begging for him until I lost my voice.


He fucked me until he was satisfied. He didn't care that I came relentlessly, my voice cracking as I begged him to stop.

''You like it. You don't want me to stop.''

He was right.


Why I came back? Why I was so willing for him to completely tear me apart? Open me up like a book and dissect every bit of me? Roam my body like it was nothing but his?

A toy?

I wanted him to. I wanted him to absolutely ruin me.

And he did.


...But I liked it.

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