I sit up and feel a twinge of pain between my legs. The soreness of my vagina and the nail marks left by her nails on my thighs remind me of the abuse I have taken these last two days. The smirk on her face tells me she has seen my discomfort. "How does it feel?" What a strange way of asking how I am. Then I get the meaning of the question. It is not my general well being that she is
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