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It engraved itself into my mind, like I was being reprogrammed. Controlled. I spilled over and over again, just from his voice on the phone. No touch. No sight. Just that dark, commanding tone that made me moan until I was crying, not from pain, but from overwhelming, soul-shattering pleasure.
It was the kind of release that felt endless. That made me forget who I was.
It was so satisfying, so intense that I didn’t want it to end. But my body gave in. I’d already poure ...
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