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legs forced wide awake being ***** by the gaping black hole of nothingness ... oh **** it... go ahead... have at it. incapable of even pathetically grasping for air or begging for leniency as they shovel handfuls of oily, greasy chunks of societal lard and **** down your throat. you lie back and recede (but not even into yourself) for they have stolen that as well.
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Apr 21, 2010
Apr 21, 2010 at 11:36 PM UTC
Abdication Doesn't Begin to Cover It
legs forced wide awake being ***** by the gaping black hole of nothingness ... oh **** it... go ahead... have at it. incapable of even pathetically grasping for air or begging for leniency as they shovel handfuls of oily, greasy chunks of societal lard and **** down your throat. you lie back and recede (but not even into yourself) for they have stolen that as well.
March 2010
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41/Cisgender Female
Apr 21, 2010
Apr 21, 2010 at 11:36 PM UTC
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