Deceit
notreally1D
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Love lays embedded deeply within the practice of deception. We all immerse ourselves quickly in new realities much like a curious journalism student getting a job at a BDSM club, but starts to uncover things aren't quite as they appeared originally on the surface.
Not everyone presents themselves as they appear physically, we're all pawns in a bigger game that needs to stay shadowed and hidden from the prying eyes of the world.
Cause we all live double lives... right?
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I stared up at him, his silence making the ache in my chest even worse but when he reached up I flinched back, tensed up as his thumb gently touched my bottom lip and I felt the wetness of a stranger's blood transfering onto my skin. "Are you gonna keep those lips shut for me, Princess? Or am I gonna have to make you?" He whispered tauntingly, leaning in closer to breathe cynically and I could practically hear amusement in his tone.
I say nothing. Attempting to control my breathing and not break into deeper panic as my lips stayed sealed with his touch on them, slowly dragging the sensation down over my chin where he continued to smear the crimson blood.
"C'mon, I know you're itching to talk back... or have I finally silenced you, hm?" He chuckled through his taunting. "Tell me Princess... are we gonna have a problem?"
Slowly, I shook my head from side to side.
It caused him to squeeze my chin, all of his fingertips now on me staining the imprint of his touch onto my face.
He shifted his touch south, cupping the side of my neck and I squirmed against the wall at the feeling of his handprint on a sensitive area, his head moved away from my opposing ear to look down at me once again. "This is our little secret, yeah? I wouldn't want you to be the next one tied to that chair with your blood splattered on the floor."
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Started: April 2024
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