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“I called in some friends,”

He was flawlessly gorgeous on the outside, vile and revolting on the inside.
He was perfection.

His mistake was underestimating my will to survive.

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🔘☢️🔘. . . (F)BR with Twinsie CC . . .🔘☢️🔘

Time for survival of the fittest!
I'll be the one in black.

This is what I was made for.

“You command me. Not just my heart—all of me.”

I wonder what those hands would look like wrapped around my neck.

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➕️💀➕️. . . (F)BR with Twinsie CC . . . ➕️💀➕️

Are we sleeping or dead? 😆
I'll be the one in green.

“Ask me in a few months.”

“Look how beautiful you are, Cassandra.”

“I’m going to be frank. I’m starving and you’re paying, so I’m going to order the most delicious thing I can find, and it’s not going to be a salad. If you are one of those people who feels the need to critique my food choices because I’m fat, I’m going to dump wine on your head and leave.”

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⚜️☀️⚜️. . . (F)BR with Twinsie CC . . . ⚜️☀️⚜️

We're looking radiant for this book lol!
I'll be the one in yellow.

“I liked that sofa,” he sighs.
I kiss the bulging muscle under my cheek. “I’ll make it up to you later.”

She’s gonna say my name. She’s gonna scream it, and I’m gonna walk into the lodge with her cream drying on my face.

“You do not have the right to take my mate from me.”
“You have no claim over something you so carelessly threw away.”

I race east, and instantly, some of the tension eases. The wind riffles my fur, and the soil and leaves, wood and water, all the sights and sounds of my territory sift through my senses, unraveling the knot that’s been coiling in my gut.

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🌕🐺🌕. . . (F)BR with Twinsie CC . . . 🌕🐺🌕

Time to explore the wild!
I'll be the one on the right.

“Then we should,” I agree.

Her warmth surrounds me, pulling me deeper as I begin to thrust. I can’t get enough of her. Her kisses, her touches, her pussy—all of her melds into me as I fuck her harder and harder.

I won’t survive this. Being prodded and beaten bruises my mind, but this total violation, this utter degradation, scrapes out my insides. I’ll never be whole again.

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❣️🧸❣️. . . (F)BR with Twinsie CC . . .❣️🧸❣️

Hope this one is dark and disturbing.
I'll be the Dolly in black.

"He left something for you.”

“In a manner of speaking. The man that offered me this-” I pointed back and forth between us, “-said that we must be together. In the way you are with your shivering blue stick.”

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◾️🚪◾️. . . (F)BR with Twinsie CC . . . ◾️🚪◾️

Hope the door is hard wood 😆
I'll be the one on the left.

Old habits die hard, I guess.

Like grief, pleasure comes in waves. It builds and recedes and builds again until it crashes over you.

“Some other business’s security camera caught the whole thing. It was like Zeus throwing a thunderbolt from the sky—bam!”

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🔹️✨️🔹️. . . (F)BR with twinsie CC . . . 🔹️✨️🔹️

No idea what this one is about but hope it's good 😆
I'll be the one on the right.

“And we will do what survivors do.”

Perhaps in this foreign environment, the skills he might boast of among his own kind felt primitive. The accomplishments of a child next to all this.