Ceilidhchaos

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The inhuman pace he sets is relentless. The only pause is when he manhandles me into another position. One minute I’m on my back, sinking through the black stone and floating away on tides of delight, then I’m on my knees, screaming as they’re shredded against hard stone from his onslaught.
Possessed by the Devil
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