Arnold's Photos

Arnold's Photos

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Mon, Feb 4, 2013
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Romance
I always just keep this story in mind. I was looking forward for this day..the day that I put it into words and hoping that by this, it will come to life. There's so much more with this story. I believe in it. I hesitated once when I heard a critique about it, that time, this was just a tale told by mouth. It may not please a lot of people but I am not writing this story because I got to prove anything. I'm not a performer, not into people pleasing. This is my principle. Not because I cannot take criticisms (heck those are my key to move on with life everyday) but because I do what I want to do. I'm not a good writer, not even good in English. This is actually my first story ever written. I just want to share what's in my heart... maybe I'll find a good bunch that will take it for what it is and how will it go. I'd love to hear what you think. I'd open my heart with your comments. -Rosel xx
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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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