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Never leave a party alone

Dark fantasies

I shouldn’t have been out on my own this late a night. I was fucked up walking home from the Halloween party. I took my heels off because my feet where killing me. I was dressed as a zombie whore. A group of guys walked past me and asked me if I knew what it really felt like to be a used up whore. I tried to run away but they caught me. They ripped my fish net stocking offs. They gagged me with them and threw me down on the ground. They were beating me, kicking me and stomping all over me. I could feel the pool of blood around my body as they took turns fucking my teen holes. Filling me up with their dirty diseased cocks. Making me feel like a whore. Fucking every single one of my holes. Filling them up with their cum. They left me there to die. Cold, naked and in a dark alley. 


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