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Grant put his balls on my face the other night and forced me to lick his ass as i was blindfolded with one of his dirty socks.

I did this willingly, of course.

He pulled me up close and fucked me in the ass and came on my hair. He slapped me a few times and I barked like a dog because that's what girls like me do.

I'm his bitch. I've been Grant's bitch for seven and half months. I'm 23 years old and that is all you will ever know of me, your narrator.

Grant once ordered me to make a phone call to my mother with his fist up my anus. It was a standard, boring phone call. I was his hand puppet for about twenty seconds.

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Safe_BetSafe_Betover 15 years ago
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Sorry. This thing reads like a flash story instead of poetry. You need to remember to "show" us what you mean not "tell" us.