The monster that stole my soul!

The monster that stole my soul!

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I was your average Black American female travelling along a path of destruction for years. I was born into a family that was labeled from the beginning of time. I was born to a strong, beautiful, and single mother who raised her two children to the best of her ability. During my childhood, I constantly found myself in search of something I felt was missing. My sister who was five years older than myself was diagnosed with juvenile diabetes and at that time, my mom did not have the slightest idea as to what this disease was. My mother began to cater to my sister and this dangerous monster. Right at that moment, I felt as if a part of me had vanished. By the time I was twelve years old and about to transform into a young lady thats when I met the devil himself. My mom took in a family member due rough times and thats was our first encounter. Months later, the devil kissed me and told me that he loved me. I believed him! A year after that the devil would tease me with his friend's.
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𝗕𝗶𝗹𝗹𝗶𝗼𝗻𝗮𝗶𝗿𝗲 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝗵𝗶𝘀 𝘄𝗶𝗳𝗲 =========================== He walked in and locked the door. "The only time you talk in this whole fucking week is to a little boy?" He walked towards me and started to remove his blazer and undoing his pants. "What are you doing?" I asked strongly yet I was internally trembling. "Fucking you" And with that he grabs me, turns me around, grabs my hands and pushed me down the table behind me. Before I could process, he lifted my dress, and in a second his dick entered my surprisingly wet pussy. He wasn't sweet at all. He was harsh and I tried to not moan so that I don't embarrass myself in front of others and so that he doesn't hear a voice from me. "The way people looked at you pissed me off so fucking much" I held on the table sides as he was ruthless on his thrusts and I started to cry at the pleasure and humiliation that was building up. "I just wanted to remove everyone's eyes" he said and I cried more. His thrusts were so hard that my legs lifted from the floor and were in air, my pussy was at the mercy of his dick. He bends over me and I felt a tear in my dress. He removed my hair from the back, and whispered, "Scream out loud, don't hide those pretty little moans from me, let others also know to whom does this pussy belong to" ======================== ||FAST PACED BOOK||

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