Caress Me

Caress Me

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MatureComplete Wed, Aug 17, 20167m

death murder torture

This is a story I wrote for my mock exam in Norwegian, which I decided to translate and post here. Warnings: blood, murder, death, torture, and some swearing in the author's notes.

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This is a rewrite of 'Who Am I?' All the warnings are the same: Torture, cursing, blood, rape, 18+ PLEASE NO MINORS!!!!!! Everything will be in detail...this is your only warning. Please respectful. I don't own anything other then plot.

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