Sarah
God...what is wrong with me? I let the man overpower me and submit to the desire. Again!
He holds a power over me that I can't seem to break free from, no matter how much I hate him in my soul. Every touch, every kiss, is a reminder of my weakness, driving me deeper into a pit of self-disgust. How could I let this happen again?
After he was finished with me, he walked out of the room, leaving me lying in bed in a daze, filled with his hot c*m.
The bed sheets are tangled around my legs, sticky and cold from his sweat. I quickly hop in the shower. My body is sore, but strangely enough, there is still a tingle in my core that makes my clit throb with desire. God damn him! Why won't he just leave me alone?
Crawling into the shower, I stand under the hot water and let it beat down on
