The Epitome of Topaz

The Epitome of Topaz

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I laid still as his ginormous frame grind on my small figure. It felt strange: wrong. I could not fathom a straight thought as I blinked away the stinging tears threatening to flood my cheeks like a broken dam. "Just relax", he whispered. His monstrous stare sending chills up my spine. I was too terrified to scream as he sought a way to penetrate but I was too small and so he settled for grinding on my naked figure. He guided his huge mouth along my most precious treasures causing me to shudder with disgust. The taste of barf filled my mouth, all I wanted to do was scream and run away but he was too heavy for me to move. After all he was twice my age, what could I do but bare this disgrace until he decided to let me go.
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