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Women are perceived as the docile creatures of society. We were the ones with the plump lips and child bearing hips, the ones who watch chick flicks and talk about our feelings while eating our weight in ice cream and filling buckets with our tears.  But happens when one female in particular doesn't give a fuck about all societies ideals for the female population?.
    
  Innovation.
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    "I will take what I want from you which I assure you is nothing more than one long hard fuck before I splatter your brains all over this rug" I whispered gently nibbling at his earlobe while his hands traveled down the smooth expanse of my back to the taunt  flesh of my ass squeezing it in his rough calloused grip he only chuckled at me.
    
     "Do you think you are capable of doing that Vixen? there are some things I am certain you cannot manage but I will not stop you from trying" his doubt only heightened my arousal and the heat between my legs increased to a painful furnace. 
    
    "Nobody has ever dared to doubt me but your foolish underestimation only motivates me" I breathed against the shell of his ear, unable to resist I roughly capture his lips  in a kiss that will surely have him submitting to me.
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