The Mask

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My kidnapper throws me on the bed. I'm blind folded, but I could see those big, blue eyes of his staring at my body with so much lust and need through his mask. I feel his warm hands wander all over my body. I tried hitting him, but he ties my hands to the headboard of the bed. I'm now helpless. Oh God, what is he gonna do now. Next thing I know, I feel his hand massaging my left nipple while he sucks on my right boob. A moan escapes my mouth. I should be scared, but I'm actually enjoying it. I wonder who is under that mask.

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