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Submissive Whore

Submissive WhoreI was face down in the dirt, he was kicking my stomach and head over and over and that’s the last thing I remember. When I woke up I was covered in dirt, blood, and scratches. Bruises covered every inch of me and I felt beyond weak. I was in what looked to be a makeshift room, there was only a mattress and a dog bowl. I tried to open the door but it was solid as a boulder. I wanted to cry but no tears would come out. I wanted to scream but my throat was too dry. I don’t know how much time passed before I heard the chains on the door started to rattle, they rushed in not giving me a chance to fight holding me down with my legs spread wide. The biggest one smiled down at me an evil smile as he smooched my lips and cheeks together with his hands. “Good you fucking slut, you’re finally awake and can feel this cock in your whore pussy!” He slapped me across my face and shoved his cock in deep causing me to arch my back and scream. I could only imagine what was in store next.


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