Keeloween

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"Silence," Krampus roars. He places a hand on my thigh. "Natalia, give me the first name, and one of my dark elves will deliver him to your feet." My mind conjures up the image of the man who took my virginity, subjected me to orgasmless sex, and then cheated.
Birched by the Krampus
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