~UNFINISHED DRAFT NO. 15: THE LAST DRAFT~Layla finally had a window to escape.She spied it during ha
~UNFINISHED DRAFT NO. 15: THE LAST DRAFT~Layla finally had a window to escape.She spied it during halftime as she entertained the crowd with her fellow cheerleaders dancing in rhythm with the music, moving their bodies sensually to cheers and catcalls.It was a little ironic, Layla thought. Her team’s dance number wasn’t remarkably dissimilar to the private shows that Ben forced her to do for him. Not that she wanted to, of course, Ben repulsed her. Unfortunately however, she always obeyed, no matter hard she resisted. Ben exerted a kind of control over Layla that was near unbreakable. It was as though his words and will seeped into her skull, wrapping around her mind, clutching it tightly in a cruel embrace. They left her completely powerless before him; Layla became putty in his hands and he was free to play with her however he wished.And play with her he did, toying with her body effortlessly in order to give himself pleasure. At first, it was simple sex acts**************************I wish I would have finished this one. For whatever reason I just got really stuck at the part where she escapes and I mulled it over for awhile, and then just sorta this fell out of rotation. It should have been completed. Major bummer.**************************Why are you seeing this strange post that makes no sense? I kinda explained why in this post regarding the impending Tumblepocaplyse. More to come in the future.Also, I made a bdsmlr page. Nothing posted yet, but at least it exists, right? Anywho, it’s www.mollypops23.bdsmlr.com I think you have to make an account to go on that site though. I’m not totally sure. Oh well?Also also, the chatroom still exists, so for any nomads looking to stay connected, you’re always welcome to visit here. -- source link