Bitch Tales
By Puppy Foxy I woke up to a stabbing pain in my head, my mouth so dry, and my throat sore as well. Looking about, frightened, not knowing where I was, all I saw were padded grey walls, a dim light above me on the ceiling, too far to reach. Even if I could stand up, this did not happen when I attempted to. In horror, I saw that my designer jeans were gone, as was my baby doll tee
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