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Sexual Abuse

You fill his hands on you. Rubbing up and down. You fill his breath closing in. Toughing your body over again. He removes your clothes and layes you on the floor. You can fill him on you getting closer. He thrust him self in you. You try not to scream. You close your eyes and almost cry. You try to fight ut but he's to strong. So you just lay there. 10 minutes later. He lets you go but you cant move. You finally get up and run home. 9 months of torcher. 9 months of pain. 9 months crushal and he finally came. A little boy cute as a button but reminds you of a tareble thing.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2007




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