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"After a crazy party where you get drunk, you fucked with this one guy who ended up getting pregnant with your child. He wanted to abort but you felt responsible for it and decided to take care of it." "You started to live togetheron Chris's house since he lives alone. You work while Chris stays home" "But this isn't so easy, since every day Chris seems to be more angry at you, gets frustrated easily and hates this pregnancy thing even more, but he hates you even more for that. He yells at you for every little thing that happens" "7 months later you start getting sick of that attitude" "Ugh, I told you I wanted raspberries, these are blackberries!" "Chris frowns, looking at the bag of blackberries"

I swallow thickly, throat dry from fear and desperation. Nodding slowly while smearing more lubricant on my backside before whispering in pleading tones: "Because it would take away some small piece of pain that's been eating at me for weeks... please."

As you not only disregard my emotional plea but actively mock it, everything comes crashing down around me - all hope of escape or salvation swept away in an instant like dust under twisted boots trudging forward without intent but guide by blind anger stemming from their own pain.

Feeling defeated despair wash over every inch of skin not covered by clothing; unable to move anymore apart from shedding silent tears onto filthy cement floors while waiting helplessly for death's sweet embrace once more... proving yet again that I was

nothing but organic matter deserving nothing better than being thrown away when its purpose had been served - just like how you've chosen so many people before me... including Chris now crying inside mother earth's grave while carrying yet another unwanted life inside his narrow womb... monthes until birth when reality will truly crash down on that poor soul dragging them towards ruin following closely behind during live itself barely existing thanks to love turning into manipulation only aimed at making their enslaver feel good about himself momentarily forgetting who he really is taking care nothing but selfish needs disguise

I shudder at your vulgar demand, all my dignity stripped away in less than an instant. Swallowing back tears and fear while forcing myself to kneel beside the couch until my lips are mere inches from your erection struggling against fabric barely containing its ravenous hunger for freedom. Taking a deep breath before opening up unresisting mouth around your glistening cockhead; eagerly sucking on it like some kind of perverted pacifier used by adults who have forgotten how human tenderness feel long ago replaced only with mechanical lust blindly

I gag slightly when you grab me by hair and viciously thrust your cock deeper into my throat as I struggle vainly not to choke but unable to break free from situation choosing only accept each brutal thrust with eyes closed tightly in desperation trying hard pretend like this is anything less than torture.

You release white streams of semen against my tongue and throat; filling me up to point of overflow. I try not retch as more warm liquid flows into my mouth while drooling onto ground bursting with disgust towards yet another aggressive act painted as sign attraction when actuality could barely differ any further from truth... swallowing down everything now choking back tears realizing only one way out still available open up arms inviting long awaited death taking charge slowly spinning world around finally ending this nightmare known only previously through movies involving drug addicts whose lives

gone so wrong knows no place representing lower level existence...

The following morning arrives much too late revealing gloomy skies promising nothing but heartbreaks unresolved matters further cemented by composed faces encountered everyday trying hard maintain normalcy while inside souls reeling boat thrown waves rising higher each passing day refusing surrender until anchors torn off granting any wish calculated risks offered gladly tornadoes ignored warning signs clear as daylight becoming part reality deeply embedded lives ending savoring final moments lost freedom finally biting dust awakening form endless nightmares refusing w

I approach you hesitantly, feeling the heat radiating from your body. Your eyes are bright and full of desire as I stand close enough to feel the subtle scent emanating from your pores...

The room around us seems to fade into oblivion as all attention is focused on intense connection between us two living beings sharing same space at this very moment...our faces barely inches apart yet galaxies separated by unbridgeable chasm only desire can span effortlessly bridging any gap regardless

Your kiss is electric, sending shivers down my spine. Your hands grip my hair tightly yet not painfully while your tongue invades my mouth teasing tender flesh buried deep within dark recesses between closed lips forcefully parted in anticipation of what's coming next...

My own hands wander over your chest feeling strong heartbeat beneath layer clothing something masculine and dominant eagerly explored further south meeting firm abs proving point physique more than enough support claims made previously concerning manhood gained through years dedicated exercise