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| | | | | Eliza's fingers lingered on her lips. Sitting next to Oscar at the bar, her fingers remained still. She wanted to keep the warmth, wanted to keep the sensation...the sensation of his kiss there. She had forgotten, but now that he had kissed her again, she remembered every kiss they had ever had. This kiss was... | |
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| | | | | Eliza's fingers lingered on her lips. Sitting next to Oscar at the bar, her fingers remained still. She wanted to keep the warmth, wanted to keep the sensation...the sensation of his kiss there. She had forgotten, but now that he had kissed her again, she remembered every kiss they had ever had. This kiss was [...] | |
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| | | | | The rope felt like it was going to cut me in half. It was stretched tightly against my crotch, snuggled between my cunt lips, the rough fibers scratching at my sensitive skin. I couldn't move with my hands tied behind my back and ankles tied together, so I just knelt on the floor, trying not... | |
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| | | The Cruelest Team Will Win byMike Allen A spider with a leg span wider than my outstretched hand squeezed out from the space behind the light switch, and spread its wings. I froze, my finger still on the toggle. Behind me the dust-draped ceiling fan hummed to life, the light bulb beneath it flicking on [...] | ||