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MY MUSE
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Ongoing, First published Nov 14, 2025
Mature
2 new parts
I wished she would look at me more....


More of a woman than her study.....


Every fortnight, her hold over my waist grounds me as she injects the drug into my veins...


My body is her vessel, the vessel to test out her manufactured drugs...

But each night that passes  I teather closer to the line...the line to seduce her ...

I badly want her to take me...

I want her to fuck me liike she owns me..

I want her to make me feel 


But how could that happen when she killed my brother....
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