You're so pretty when you bleed.
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MatureOngoing<5 mins
Last published Sun, Aug 2, 2015
I was in the mood for some eruri bloodplay.
All consensual.
Triggers: blood, wounds, whipping mention, bleeding, possible vomit in later additions.
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