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[13056] Smack My Bitch Up

The boy I love hits me so hard I get scared I miht get brain damage one day. He wears big rings on his fingers and they rattle my skull when he hits me across the top of the head. My arms and legs are covered in brusies and there is a special part of my left thigh that is permanently purpley-yellow. It's His place and he leaves the marks there to remind me of how much he loves me. He hits so hard the knuckles bruises come up as seperate little marks.

I love it.

And he's not even my husband.

Rating:5.00

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