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Body Decorations: Earring

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Interested In: Women, Men, Couples

Age: 19

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If you go deeper I will come for you." Contrive for the pleasure of multiple people. Wow. Walking down the streets of that a throng of pilgrims, women and men, of different ages, laughing and making out as they went. "This is one of those moments of much more enjoyment for me", I thought as I sat back in my car one snowy morning, in the distant glow of a full moon. It just took a few minutes, I was crossing a crosswalk on the left, when suddenly I heard a car screeching. The laughter of the sidewalk was louder than the roar of the car that was parking on my side. Without looking to my right I saw him jump, face first, on the curb, face down, his head still throbbing, and I blurted out, "Shit!" as I made a beeline for the nearest exit. No traffic light. No crosswalk. I swerved in front of the car. It was heading west on the left. A big truck. I slowed. He was wearing a tight black hoodie, with a parachute. With a wire cut, I could see the dark, leather trench-coats, sticking almost straight up from his tortured nubs, slicked back.

Blood, red tape. No lights. I swerved. It was a little ahead of me. I would have been fine, had the cross traffic been light. I must have been on my side of the car. The man must be able to see me. A song he was playing soon caught up with me. "You little bitch, all loaded, ready for the war chest, you little whore, I'll pour that cash on the table if you come for me, now." He didn't move. His head sagged from the side of the seat. His arms were stretched out over his chest, wrists crossed in a U shape. With a sharp turn, he whipped me. I almost jumped as the impact smashed through my body. Thrusting me hard into that big, heavy truck.

Then he must had noticed me looking at the car as it was coming through a red light. He knew I was filming everything, because he flashed me. Then, before I had a chance to turn around, he out of nowhere, put a huge hand over my mouth. "This is my little whore, she's out here on her own, begging for something. Maybe she needs some work, learning to serve a really good lord." "Where is the money?" I was trying to get out of the burning car. "You are a good man, you saved my life. But, if I sell you to the war chest, you will be given a very nice uniform, very nice underwear, and I'll pay for the first three months of your incarceration. Then, I'll pay you what you're worth, including the interest on your first loan. Do you understand?" He was eyeing me suspiciously, as he spoke. The truck was moving, but we weren't really in a hurry. We were in the center of the room. I slowly started to walk toward him, when I stopped. My skirt was around my waist. "No. I didn't say you could touch me..

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