Once your hand pulls away from me I take in more deep gasps for air, sobbing once again to see the lack of control I have over anything I do. Even air is something you are only allowing me to have. My body lays limp under you except for gasping breaths. I whimper softly as you whisper to me. Your whisper as if you are my lover but I know that you are now my owner. "Please...please don't keep me...just let me go....please" I beg you through gasping breaths. Your touch and licks vile to me as you continue to brandish your power.
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Russian Roulette is not the same with out a gun
And Baby when it's love
If it's not rough, it isn't fun!
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