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Stockholm syndrome kink.

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I’m not actually going to fuck his dad. Well, maybe, it depends on how the old man looks and if he fits my liking.

Would Sarah consider this cheating? I sure as fuck wouldn’t, but I never know with that woman. Yeah, I better find the willpower to hold back from any temptation.

A simple slip of a leg, and I’m fucked forever.

I don’t want to lose my wonderful woman and access to our warrior Optimus.

“You sick-” the damn fool chokes on his own words. “You sick bastard, I’m an orphan!” He screams through tears.

I roll my eyes and kick his leg. “I didn’t ask for your backstory, moron.”

Sometimes I wonder why people are so damn adamant to talk to me. The questions, of the questions; they never stop.

Who are you? How did you get inside my house? Why are you doing this? Where are you taking me? Why are we going to the basement? What are you going to do with that spoon?

Shit, they’re so predictable.

“Anyway,” I drag the word as I take in his miserable appearance. “Am I getti
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Stacey Manning
Uh oh. Gotta know the back story on this.
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