Blood Be Spilled...

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~~Amber~~ It’s been two days. Yet my p***y still throbs. Still twitches. Like it remembers. Like he’s still inside me—f*****g me wide open. Every second of the day, I feel it. This ache between my legs. This disgusting, wet heat that won’t go away. It’s like there’s a goddamn p***y leak in me—like some sealed tank of c*m and juice got popped, and now I’m just constantly… dripping. No matter what I do. What I wear. Where I am. I’ll be walking… and suddenly I feel it. That wetness. That heat sliding down my thighs. Fuck. My body’s ruined. Zeden f****d me like a savage, like I was a slut, like my body was his property. And now—my body won’t forget. My n*****s… they hurt. They stay hard. Tight. Sensitive. Even the fabric of my bra brushing over them makes me whimper. S

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