My feelings as a slave

My feelings as a slave

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I remember once I was with my family. It was a bright blue sunny day and my father was outside growing crops, my mother cleaning the yard. I was playing with my little sister. All was well until we heard men marching up to our home.
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I was kidnapped by my own father. Abused and almost killed. At the age of fourteen, I had finally managed to escaped, only to end up in another captive's claws. My new tormentor abused and raped and even became the father of my first child at fifteen years of age. Just after my 17th birthday, my beautiful daughter almost two, my captor got a surprise visit. The most alluring smell entered my nose, my heart fluttered, my wolf howled. My wolf whispered to me: MATE. My mate. My saviour. WARNING!!! There will be some sexual and abusive context. Please do not read if you feel uncomfortable reading this sort of thing.

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