He Was Busy

He Was Busy

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***WARNING*** Please read the tags. If you are offended or triggered by any of these things below, and possibly things worse or related, please do not click on this story. ***WARNING*** Two years of her life were dedicated to him. Two years despite her painful knowledge of his affairs. After the broken promises and empty nights together, she stayed by him, defended him. He didn't stop. This is how she met Jayne, her husband's mistress. She cried more, seemed to care less. Her lack of emotion scared her, so that's what she ran on, fear. It was only fear that woke her up. Fear, that pumped through her veins. No sadness, no feeling useless, just the utter terror that one day she would see the exact sight her bedroom window displayed on May the eighth. May eighth was the day Grace Johnson began to run on anger.
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THIS STORY HAS SCENES OF SEX FOR THOSE WHO CAN TAKE IT THERE WILL BE NO WARNINGS PLEASE DON'T REPORT IT, YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED He pounded mercilessly into me "I-I-I'm s-sorry" I moan whined. "You said I couldn't fuck you till you pass out so just keep those legs open love" he growled out fucking me senseless. I lost count of my orgasms at 8 and I was begging for my sanity now. "P-please i-i'm sorry" I scream 'sorry' out as another orgasm hit me. "Too late for that now, you had many chances before I entered you, now I'm going to prove you wrong" he replied not giving in. □■ Nicole Adams only remembers up to her high school days but is 27 years old. She was loving high school, had friends and a loving family. She wakes up in the back of a truck tied up not realising she had amnesia. She still thinks she's 16. She has a loving husband who she has sex with on a daily basis or used to. How will she cope with losing 11 years of her own life? ***** This was a summer story of mine written because of boredom

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