Protests

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At the protest anon was working on throwing the tear gas back at the cops as I ran around giving people water and helping out in any way I could. 'Honesty I really hope something changes this time' anon gets my attention by whistling signaling it's time to go.

      "Anon are you okay?" I ask softly getting his attention.  He smiles causing me to smile. "Come here" his deep voice makes my ears purk up.  I give him a questionable look "or I'll make you." I roll my eyes in annoyance and I walk over. "What?" He wraps his hand around my neck and forces me onto the couch in anger, whispering in my ear "its daddy to you". He bites my ear gently making me moan "that's it babygirl, let me hear my princess"

        "Daddy.." I whimper softly

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