Turmoil

1176 Words

After last night, Nessie was ashamed to look at herself in the mirror, her entire body was bruised and battered, she was looking so alone and broken. She had been feeling like a lost child who got lost in a circus, his bite marks, his grip marks, his spank marks, his finger marks over her neck, his every mark was visible on her body. She was disgusted to look at herself in the mirror, she was completely terrorized by him. She had been cleaning herself for one last hour but she wasn't satisfied. She could still feel his touch over her body, his breaths over her skin, his moans ringing in her ears.. She could feel him standing behind her and using her holes for his pleasure. She could hear his lustful whisperings, Nessie turned her back toward the mirror and once again started r

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