"Sh, sh, sh, it's all in your head."
"You're so dramatic."
"You wouldn't get it."
Gaslighting me while you wake me up in the dead of night just to fuck me.
At first, its all a haze to me. A strange, Rosemary's-baby-esque haze. The scent of sweat is subtle, but pronounced due to the hot breaths on my cheek and neck. It feels like a dream, like a dream I didn't ask for and will never admit gets me wet. I feel the pain and groan. And you tell me its in my head, that "You're just dreaming, baby."
But I know its not. So I struggle, nothing massive. "Nooo.. no.." I say, a sleepy lull still in my voice. "You're hurting me-"
And in response you laugh, and pinch my nipple.
"You are so dramatic. Just take it!"
You start going harder. You know I cannot take all of you, but you're making it fit by pounding into me despite the resistance you feel. I feel as if I'm being mutilated by your cock, as it smashes against my cervix. You pay no regard to my discomfort. You go harder and harder, making me cry out, your legs spasm and I'm filled with your hot, salty cum.
You lay back, tears in my eyes. "Why do you do this?"
"You wouldn't get it, babe."
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Hair done, nails done, makeup on point, Starbucks date before work 🥰 Happy Bri is happy 😊
Happy Friday everyone
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why are we stuck at 249k for two days now
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If you want me, buy me a book.
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