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"I really do like these boots..." He ran his delicate fingers across the smooth leather. His face lit up, yet almost as in ecstasy, let his head fall backwards, taking a deep breath, beginning to breathe more and more heavily.
"A-Alois...A-are you okay?" You looked at him in horror. You sat in the carriage awaiting Claude to begin taking you home.
"I'm thinking of you...____, I keep thinking...This leather is so soft...like touching you...feeling you...it...it hm....it reminds me...ngh..." His body began to twitch involuntarily. "I want you again...I need you, ___..." He looked over at you, his eyes drooping, sagging, as if he were about to fall asleep. But he had that crazy look in his eyes.
You felt the carriage begin to move. There was no running now...Not unless you wanted to plummet to the ground and, more than likely, severely injure yourself.
"A-Alois, please calm down..."
"Don't tell me to calm down,___!" He grabbed your wrist and pulled you close to him. "Now help me! Make me feel better, I need you!" He pulled you on top of him, staring into your eyes. "I need this, now...All these incompetent store owners frustrated me...I need relief!"
"A-Alois..." You wanted him, yet you didn't. You felt that it was unnatural to be this young and actually enjoying such daily activity.
"Shhh.." His forceful hand across your mouth ended your speech. You knew you couldn't stop him. Yet, again, you oddly felt willing and axious to begin. you decided to let yourself go. somewhere inside, you enjoyed such insanity. His hands rubbing across your body, his adroit fingers pulsating inside of you, the hot liquid running over your legs and onto his body, the way he smiled and begged you to drench him.
You adored all of this. It was going on right now, and you decided, you knew it right then. You loved it...you needed it. What would you do without it?
"Mmm...It tastes so good...give me more...please..." He slipped his fingers inside once more, slicking his tongue over you. Your body was shaking and releasing all the worries and stress you had had before.
"Alois...I want you...I always want you.." You began to breathe harder and harder...You stroked him and kissed him.
"Prove it..." He yanked your head backwards by holding your hair. He gave you a sinister grin. You knew what he wanted.
"Yes...Yes sir..." Your mouth began to water as you lowered your mouth to him. You stroked him and felt all around. You somehow knew exactly what you were doing.
Were you, yourself, losing your mind? If so, you didn't mind. You made the last conscious decision this day, and you would never turn back.
"A-Alois...A-are you okay?" You looked at him in horror. You sat in the carriage awaiting Claude to begin taking you home.
"I'm thinking of you...____, I keep thinking...This leather is so soft...like touching you...feeling you...it...it hm....it reminds me...ngh..." His body began to twitch involuntarily. "I want you again...I need you, ___..." He looked over at you, his eyes drooping, sagging, as if he were about to fall asleep. But he had that crazy look in his eyes.
You felt the carriage begin to move. There was no running now...Not unless you wanted to plummet to the ground and, more than likely, severely injure yourself.
"A-Alois, please calm down..."
"Don't tell me to calm down,___!" He grabbed your wrist and pulled you close to him. "Now help me! Make me feel better, I need you!" He pulled you on top of him, staring into your eyes. "I need this, now...All these incompetent store owners frustrated me...I need relief!"
"A-Alois..." You wanted him, yet you didn't. You felt that it was unnatural to be this young and actually enjoying such daily activity.
"Shhh.." His forceful hand across your mouth ended your speech. You knew you couldn't stop him. Yet, again, you oddly felt willing and axious to begin. you decided to let yourself go. somewhere inside, you enjoyed such insanity. His hands rubbing across your body, his adroit fingers pulsating inside of you, the hot liquid running over your legs and onto his body, the way he smiled and begged you to drench him.
You adored all of this. It was going on right now, and you decided, you knew it right then. You loved it...you needed it. What would you do without it?
"Mmm...It tastes so good...give me more...please..." He slipped his fingers inside once more, slicking his tongue over you. Your body was shaking and releasing all the worries and stress you had had before.
"Alois...I want you...I always want you.." You began to breathe harder and harder...You stroked him and kissed him.
"Prove it..." He yanked your head backwards by holding your hair. He gave you a sinister grin. You knew what he wanted.
"Yes...Yes sir..." Your mouth began to water as you lowered your mouth to him. You stroked him and felt all around. You somehow knew exactly what you were doing.
Were you, yourself, losing your mind? If so, you didn't mind. You made the last conscious decision this day, and you would never turn back.
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Frigid, like the Arctic’s crazed waters, nearly suffocating you until your shallow last breath, the wind stung your exposed face like needles. Bits of broken down rocks and dry grass crunched beneath your worn-out sneakers as you trudged your way further into the forest.
Your surroundings were dull, and well over aged. Bare tree branches brushed against each other. The trees themselves towered high above your small form in the dead night’s endless sky, life sucked right from their roots due to the infestation of odious termites.
From the filthy ground below you, to the tenebrous sky hovering above your head, the dim-lit beam
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I beg you with all my heart to read the description after reading this!
This iniquity castle was indeed like the depths of Hell itself. With atrocious monstrosities stalking in every dim lit corner, waiting for the precise time to strike the insane.
To your very surprise, the dull echo of footsteps sounded eerily just outside the room from where you were hidden in a lone closet (Considering you were just attacked by a Grunt.) Hands trembling with utter fret, you strived to withdraw a Sanity Potion from your torn left pocket.
Of course, like said, the pocket was enormously torn. Although you had such small, panicked thoughts as of the mo
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Bounding down the solid rock stairs, {Name’s} wheezing continued out of pure terror. She couldn’t see much, as the basement was unfortunately very dimly lit up. Her airway made grotesque noises as she tried to breath, anxiety getting the better of her.
“{Name}~” Her breathing was interrupted, and she almost looked back up the staircase in horror, but she only stopped momentarily to continue going on once again, trying to mask her much necessary gasps.
He completely changed his composure! It was insane!
{Name} almost cried out when she realized that she couldn’t see anything when she reached the end of the stai
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DAMN GURL