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Click hereTippin only opened her eyes when she felt the coolness of the cloth on her skin as I dabbed at the bloody bites. "How long were you there?" she asked me dully. There was no fight left in her. I could feel her defeat, it was so thick in the air.
"Not long, baby. How often do they do this to you?"
"It's how I earn my way," she said, closing her eyes to the sympathy she could see in mine. "I hate that you saw that."
"I hate that they do this to you and you don't fight back, Tippin. Why don't you fight back?"
"Because this is worse," she answered me, rolling to her stomach. I had to fight to keep from being sick, the sight was terrible.
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I love your werecat story as it is well written with a good plot and excellent character development. I gave you 5-STARS for parts 1 & 2. Werewolf stories are my favorite but I like other human/animal stories like this one or ones involving furries. Keep writing as you are an excellent writer. Retired Army NCO
While i enjoy your creativity, but this story really leaves a sick feeling .
I feel so BADDD for Tippin. :'( Hope she an Rhys do get their revenge an find their way back to the jungle in on piece. Or at least won't have to go through the cruelty of their inprisoment.
Yikes. I hoped for romantic erotica. This was brutal and horribly graphic. Should be under non-consent as it made my stomach feel sick.