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mini skirt

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when I was at my worst, he used my fragile skin to write all of his mistakes on. he knew how to manipulate time and his body heat warmed my cold hands. but I was blinded by his love, and maybe that's why he used me. when I gave him the red light, he continued to go. was I asking for it? trigger: rape
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I looked at him fear soon enveloping me. My heart starts pounding, my palms become sweaty, I feel my face lose its colour as I become pale. I beg him to stop, I cry out in vain. I slowly feel my soul leave my body as I watch him take my innocence. I then become numb. "Ahhh... That was a good one." He says dropping his sweaty body on top of me.

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