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May 2018
it was only a party
his fingers leave chills
trailing down my body
blurry and faded
he knows i'm sedated
his hands are clasps
his arms chains
his pleasure
my pain
strength is a memory.
i lost my guard
#**** #him #touch #abuse
kathryntheperson
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kathryntheperson  19/F/Texas
(19/F/Texas)   
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