Mated to my Bully
Pen- Thinker don't kill me just help me run awaywhen i try to walk away you hurt yourselfget out of my head and into my carwoke up with scratches on my face
“This is my mother's special works of art. Father once had a mistress that mother could not get ride of, at first. She was his faithed mate but mother was father’s chosen mate. So mother spent days inventing these. She went from keep he away to chasing her off completely.”
She graced the objects in the suitcase gently almost like she was caressing it. She seemed rather proud of them.
“You need the chaser I believe which means you will have to use some of these.” She pulled out many things. Lingeries, Ropes, sprays, even concoctions. When my eyes inspected all of it, I knew I had to cut her short.
“Hold on a sec. All this stuff is for sex.”
“Yeah of course it is. You have to give him what he
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