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He kept scrolling, breathing getting heavier, chest rising and falling as he read deeper. “Listen to this nasty shit… ‘He grabbed her by the throat, shoved her face down on the desk and rammed his fat cock balls-deep into her dripping cunt, spanking her ass red while she begged him to breed her like the slut she was.’” His voice dropped even lower on the dirty parts, and I saw the front of his jeans thicken, that heavy bulge pushing against the denim. My thighs pressed together tight, my cunt clenching hard because holy shit, hearing him read my own words back to me like that was making me soak right through my panties.

Memories of our first night flooded back — raw and filthy. ‎“Not to mention something you enjoyed very much,” he continued, voice low and filthy. “My thick cock thrusting in and out of your tight, sloppy cunt in that slow, torturous pace… the one that had you whining like a desperate whore and squeezing around me so hard, milking me for every drop.” ‎I looked down, blushing furiously, and covered my face with my hands. 'Does this man have no filter?' ‎ ‎He chuckled. “Alright, I’ll let you be… for now.”

She stood from bed in a rage and shouted at me. " I don't know and I don't want to read that truth from you. I want to believe what I see. For me you are nothing but a filthy whore who destroyed many lives. You are a huge mistake. A big sin that ever happened in this world. Other than destroying many lives you never did good to anyone. " I walked towards her and stood there while sipping my drink. I saw Nivi fuming with anger and see was uncomfortable

I mumble as I read, my eyes skimming over the rest of the document. What the fuck is this?

“Family’s going to be home any minute. Better clean up… unless you want my brother to see what a filthy cumdump his little sister really is.” *End of Collection

I assure her. “I’m much too busy to read,” she claims. I proceed to read two paragraphs out loud to her. She leans in to read along with me. I knew she would be hooked. Jackson peeks his head in between ours, startling us. “Such filth!” he teases. “How can you read that porn.” “Old man you need your eyes checked. There is not a sex scene on this page,” I inform. Jackson laughs, “But it does have sex scenes, doesn’t it?”

DIE YOU FILTHY HALF-BREE—! Black strands went right through me—-fuck, it hurts! It fucking hurts! Ignore it, ignore it—let it through. That explosion deep from me—let it through, Rose! BAM!!

Six words. And the six words were not warm and were not an olive branch and were not any of the things that would have made them easier to receive, they were simply true, stated flatly, without decoration, and they landed in the middle of the car park with the specific, clarifying weight of something that had been true for a while and was only now being said out loud. She read them again. She did not respond.

Fucking undeserving cunt. Belle: Uhm….. you do remember I'M here for this reading because YOU sent me an invite, right? Did you send me an invite to shade me or something? Oh hey Belle. It's so nice to see you here. I didn't even realize you came, that's how unnoticeable you are. And of course, I didn't mean any of those things I said, it's all just for the sake of drama, y'know. This reading could use a little drama, even though you are a fucking undeserving cunt. Didn't mean to say it out loud.

" I threw them on the table and sighed. "What the hell is this? Don't they have any work to do other than invading others' privacy? Bloody morons, putting assumptions without any basis."