Our Symbiotic Relationship

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The workout is harsh as fuck. Mind suspended, body on fire, I try to meet the demands screamed into my ears.

“Come on, bitch! Wanna see pounds dropping like the sweat from all those nasty creases!”

“That all you got, pussy? Work harder! Make me believe!”

The final knot is tied, cords pulled tight, a sideboard full of choices ready. Flickering candles illuminate naked, quivering flesh.

“It’s time, my sweet little fuck toy. Mommy’s been dreaming about this all day.”

“Going to make you beg for mercy… and so much more.”

 In the gym, I’m hers. In bed, she’s mine.

 

Published 4 years ago

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