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En cours d'écriture, Publié initialement avr. 27, 2014
After he Viciously raped me over 12 times today, he stands in front of me and put on his pants and zipped it..He looks at me with satisfaction, and lust "am definitely holding you to satisfy my Every Need, but next time, I demand you to scream, Lenoamuel "..He addressed by my middle name. "But at present, I have a pack business to take care of, " he smirks at me.
I look him dead in the eye..With disgust, anger, but most with fury looks " I grant you my word Fred, I will enjoy ripping your throat, I will torture you in every possible and impossible way,,I will make you wish you never were born,,I will Destroy you,,when i get over this spell, i will kill you for touching me, but i will torture you first, then when you beg me to kill you, I will let you heal, and do this over and over again, and when you think you were dead, I will do it again, and then , perhaps i will kill you,,that is promising..I will enjoy destroying you."
He chuckled and then looks at me with lust " screw the pack, I'm taking you again, my dear black Mate, you look so damn sexy when you are angry, you make me all aroused by just saying my name," he said while taking off his pants and standing between my legs, thursting his shaft roughly  inside me, and then he shifted his shaft, and used his wolf's shaft,just to hurt me and make me do any noise instead of laying there like deadbody,i clinched my fists in pain,, i felt like a train just hits me,but i will never give him the satisfaction,and kept my Cold expression.." This is the part you were supposed to scream, dear, " he said with an evil smile in his face.."NEVER" I said with a smirk of my own..He looks at me with anger and then he reaches to the chains that pinned me to the bed..And next thing I know is..
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