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Choke me harder~[BDSM BXB]
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Last published Thu, May 7, 2020
I'm disgusting
I ran as fast as I could I to the nearest school bathroom and fell to my knees onto the hard tiled floor.
My heart was pounding hard
But that wasn't the only thing that was hard.
I looked down at my lap in disgust.
The tingling sensation of his hand on my throat still lingered.
I softly touched it and gasped.
"Disgusting."
~~~~~~~~~
Kilian had a relatively easy life until he started high school and got to meet the dark haired, psychotic boy, known as Damian.
But after one incident causing him and the dark haired boy to discover something new about himself, his relatively peaceful days were disrupted by this sadistic bully of his.
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