40. F is for>Pet has been tickling me for the past ten minutes and not letting me sleep.“Stop it!” I shriek and try to get away from her.“Alphabet F is all about forcing yourself. Consider it your lesson, forced cuddles.” I am sure she is grinning. After turning off the lamp, room is pitch dark and I am unable to spot her properly.When she tries to tickle me again on the sides, I throw a pillow in her face. She giggles like a little girl.“You are fun. Saying no but wanting more and more.”“No.. I don’t want more… I will die of laughter,” I complained. “For God’s sake, let me sleep. I have a meeting tomorrow.” I tell her and she finally stops.“Okay. I will stop now,” she says, breathing heavily and we lay in bed in silence.“What else comes with F?” I ask her. The word ‘forced’ alarmed me a little.She hums.”I don’t remember everything but… flogging, figging, forced masturbation, forced nudity, fantasy rape, fisting.” I blanch at last two words. Definitely a big no
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