How it all began

How it all Began Chapter Two The bus ride home with my coat buttoned tight and me humiliated trying to hide under my seat, was with, incredible thoughts and mixed emotions of sinful public sex,[…]

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Passing the test

I was happy. My girlfriend and I had been dating for over a year, and so we decided to get married. My parents helped us in every way, my friends encouraged me, and my girlfriend?[…]

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Can't rape the willing

Come on you mother fuckers – strip me bare: right here on your altar of bigotry. Cruelly mutilate my mother's breasts, doing your best to ensure I'll never enjoy succoring my children again. Come on[…]

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