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When I turned around, I slumped, experiencing the aching of femininity and the agony of suffering all at once.
Simply put, I wasn't wearing my blindfold when I saw that I was lying in my room, with the curtains shut and the air conditioner turned up to maximum volume when I looked at my glasses.
I studied my body, taking note of the numerous kiss marks on my breasts and thighs, as well as the shape of my neck and femininity, among other things.
I became hot to the touch, and there was a lot of blood on the wrinkled blanket around me.
My cheeks and ears became hotter as I recalled what I had done and what I had been educated to do, as well as the fact that I was following his instructions.
"You are a wretched creature, my God!" I screamed, jumped into bed, and immediately fell.
Hello, Aw-" "Good morning, Aw-" I screamed as I bent down and came dangerously close to rolling over on the bed.
"Close your eyes for a moment. "Do you have the courage to look up?" I sat up in my bed, my hand resting on my thigh to keep it warm. The blindfold was removed again after I obeyed his instructions and closed my eyes once more.
"There you have it, Your Majesty," I replied, keeping my feet on the ground.
The first time something soft brushed across my lips, I jerked back only to realize that his hand was still clasped around my neck.
Wow, what a location. I haven't even gotten around to brushing my teeth yet. I communicated my dissatisfaction with the situation. After that, I sat in an Indian seat after being nearly shouted at by someone who placed a hand on my femininity and looked to be probing me without my knowledge.
“H-hey! I'm not sure what it is precisely. It's not the same as being a fucking rapist, to put it bluntly. I'm still in excruciating pain! Please let me know if you would be willing to lend me a dress. I screamed, and he kissed my womanhood, prompting me to scream back.
"You should know that swelling is painful, so don't do it right now." As I rose from my bed, I made a comment. And breathed into the CR with a sigh.
"That's why I was able to read your kiss straight away," he laughed, and I jumped to my feet and screamed violently.
“Argh! "You're a jerk!" I shouted and stormed into the CR, where I was arrested. As I slammed the door shut behind me, I removed my blindfold, reached for the soap, and washed my face.
That I recalled every corner and cranny of the CR is fortunate for me right now.
I was dragged into the shower, where a freezing spray splashed across my closed eyes.
I walked through the door and said.
"I promise I'm not going to wake up. So that I don't have to deal with it later, I should finish my bath first. I continued to soak in the tub, I explained. And it's strange because I have the impression that he is looking at me when I'm showering.
The heat from my cheeks and ears began to rise as I brushed the towel off my face and walked to the sink to wash it.
"Blew," he said, kissing the back of my neck once again, and I swatted his hand away. It's much too much.
"It's still hurting," I said as I turned around and walked straight into my walk-in closet, which I shut.
"Avoid being the first one to arrive. Putting on a loose blouse and shorts, I announced my intention to go shopping. Because my shirts are so long, I don't want to wear shorts because they make me seem fat.
I opened the walk-in closet door and walked out of the room blindfolded.
“Hey?” I yelled his name and crawled away from the scene. Mmm, I'm thoughtful, and I'm concerned about you, mother. This is especially true given the fact that he is aware of everything Mama and Kuya do.
“H-hey,” As he sniffed my neck and massaged my waist, I mumbled under my breath.
"You smell good," he said as he kissed the back of my neck once again.
“H-hey. Many glitches have been encountered by me!" He grasped his shoulder as I brought him to a halt.
His torso is growing more resilient. "We're not going to do anything this time," he muttered, kissing the bridge of my nose.
"Wait, what?" says the narrator. I queried, but was hauled back into his lap before I could say anything.
"Make out," he said as he kissed my lips, his hands on his waist and mine on his shoulders and neck. "Make out," he said as he kissed my lips, his hands on his waist and mine on his shoulders and neck.
“Hmm. "You're a fantastic pupil," he said, before putting his hand on my shorts and kissing me.
“H-hey! You didn't say anything," I murmured, and he kissed my chin, wrapped his arms around my waist, and rested his face on my chest.
"Please, simply foreplay," he said as he kissed the back of my neck in an unusual manner.
You are already aware of the situation.
The pain was excruciating, and I closed my eyes in misery as I moaned.
“Here.” I was surprised that he didn't close my eyes, but he did a good job of keeping me from awakening.
Don't even bother opening your eyes. "I'm going to give it on to you." He mumbled before kissing me, and he didn't remove his hand off my shorts even after I asked him to.
“Hmm. His muttering made my cheeks and ears perspire. "Wet," he said.
"Do you have any recollection of what you did yesterday?" He said it again, and I giggled as I firmly squeezed my eyes and bit the inside of my lower lip.
My lips were in the proper position when I kissed him, and thank God, he didn't finish what he was about to say. "You move wild—"
Then he snorted and grabbed my nose. "Hmm, crazy girl," he said.
"Aw, that's so painful!" I bemoaned the fact that I was rubbing the bridge of my nose with both hands at once.
"Blushing," he said before caressing the bridge of my nose.
He took my hand in his and kissed it on the inside of his cheek.
I lay my palm over his brows and the corners of his eyes. between her lips and along the bridge of her nose
“Why?” Then I was turned around to feel the hard thing in the lower half of my body, which I had never felt before.
"You're hot," he said as he devoured the back of my neck for the second time.
"Do you have the makings of a real serial killer?" I only grin as I inquire of him.
“Why? "Do you think you're afraid?" When he inquired, I felt a little breeze in my ear.
“No. After saying "I think you have a heart," I touched his jaw line, causing him to mumble as a result of what I had done.
His lips brushed against mine as he kissed both of my cheeks. "Of course I've got my heart," he said softly.
My stomach tightened as he murmured something weird into my ear. "If you're not terrified, open your eyes," he said.
A part of my brain is asking me to take a closer look at him and recognize him.
That is one of the reasons why I am afraid. I was frightened that I might be hurt much more in the future, and I realized he was trying to scare me. And if I don't follow his orders, my family will be exterminated.
And what's the point of meeting with him if he's only going to threaten me?
“N-no. "Thank you very much," I said, then walked away without saying anything.
"You're scared," he mumbled, and I rose to my feet. His legs gave way as I sat on his lap because he was trying to drag me out of my room.
"Could you just tell me where you're taking me?" I ask him a question and then grasp his hand in my own.
I'm going to have some supper ready for you right now. I'm quite aware that you're hungry. Is it true that you're the one who came up with the-" When he spoke, I squeezed his arm and he came to a halt.
"You're rude!" says the teacher. I shouted and wriggled onto the sofa, where I fell asleep.
