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Click here"You know exactly what I want you to do, resisting won't help you here KitKat." His hips moved only slightly, but it was enough that my body felt near combustion. I didn't just want it now, I needed it; so, I swallowed my pride and conceded. Just once. Doesn't mean anything, I told myself.
"Please, make me cum." He flashed me a proud yet arrogant smile as he released my wrists, grabbed my knees, pinning them towards the table as he began pounding away like a jackhammer. All sorts of strange noises escaped me as I came, vision flooded with pure white light as my brain filled with warm fuzzy static. Arioch drove me over the edge and beyond as he pumped me full of his hot, sticky cum, stopping only once his balls were drained.
I could feel our mixed fluids as they began dripping onto the table, but he held me there, smiling down at me in triumph.
"See? I told you, can't resist me forever." I knew that; but that sure as hell wasn't going to stop me from trying.
I've had alot of upheaval recently and its messed up my timeline. I try to avoid giving to definite of an answer for those reasons. I can day this, I'm at the end of it and little polishing up. I am AIMING for end this weekend. Snow day so I got the time! Hang with me little longer.
Shocked Sammy only ended up with one alter considering the trauma. But Antioch is certianly one powerful case of true psychological trauma, and the minds ability to do whatever it must... wow.
You have one hell of a goft in your writing. Keep it up!