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you strain against her hand.
"you're a stupid little girl. say yes."
you can't talk, so you just mumble and buck your hips.
"or just nod. you're a stupid little girl."
so you nod, and moan a little. her hand tightens. why does this feel good? what's wrong with you?
you strain against her hand.
"you're a stupid little girl. say yes."
you can't talk, so you just mumble and buck your hips.
"or just nod. you're a stupid little girl."
so you nod, and moan a little. her hand tightens. why does this feel good? what's wrong with you?
Sartha: why does everything assume this about me?
Sartha: why does everything assume this about me?