Witch's Lament

Witch's Lament

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Sat, Jan 11, 2020
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As a young girl, Aenwyn Le Doux, had been discriminated against from a young age. It wasn't because of her race, but because of her parents. It was a love that should have never came to pass. As a witch corrupt with envy and evil it is rare for them to be capable of love or even have children. Then her father an empath that made an oath to be chaste because of who he is, but that clearly didn't happen. They gave birth to a lovely baby girl who was dull to all emotions besides happiness and sadness. The only way to feel any other emotions is by touching someone else. A gift from her father. The good thing is that she will never have to worry about becoming like her mother but no one understood that fact besides her best friend, Vixen. ||work in progress. I don't own the image. Credit to Pine Berry I believe.
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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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