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Apr 2016
submission is the only option
in her twisted world.
at least thats what she convinces herself
while his hand climbs between her *******
and curls, tightly,  around her neck

its never painful.
at least thats how she feels.
well, not this part.
the pain comes from her silence
but here, in this naked moment, she is heard.
Janelise
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Janelise  30/Cisgender Female/California
(30/Cisgender Female/California)   
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   Cecil Miller
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