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I could feel his hot breath
between my thighs. I gasped as I felt myself getting excited. It felt
so good, yet, I wanted to hate every minute of it. Then he told me to
sit, and pulled my dress up, leaving me cold and frightened. He kept talking
in his low voice, reminding me that I had agreed to be cooperative and
he had agreed not to hurt me. He leaned forward and taking my breast in
his mouth, he sucked and licked until my nipple was standing out hard
and throbbing. Turning to the other breast, he repeated the process, until
I felt I could not stand still another instant. "Please make love
to me," I begged. He said "making love" was not what I
wanted, and asked me again what I really wanted. "I want to be fucked"
I breathed. "Please fuck me."
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