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I pause, look down at the straining white flesh and then move around the altar. She screams and writhes against the bonds but they have tied her well. I fill her vision and the sight of me, or maybe the sight of it, standing out from my groin like a …
Simone Francis
✍ Posy Churchgate
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A fantasy of mine! Anticipation ... yum
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