Noncon
yandere slasher x fem reader - 5.2k words
Tags: knife play, spitting in your mouth, slight degradation, DEAD DOVE
Quit fucking squirming. I will cut you, understand?
There. See? Not so hard. Just hold still and let me look at you.
Pretty thing... Even prettier with the way you're all stretched out under me. Never thought I'd be so into a girl, but I guess I was just waiting for the right one to come along.
What's that, honey? Can't really hear you through the gag. Don't really care to neither. I'm not here to listen to you talk.
Hmmm, you're a cute little thing too, you know that? I noticed it the first time I saw you. Sitting in the hot tub with all your friends, getting drunk and stumbling around all helpless. Don't blame yourself too much, but you're the whole reason I ended up here. Did what I did.
It was fate, really. Or luck. Bad luck, on your part. Great fucking luck on mine.
I don't really walk through the woods on my way home. But the snow was coming on and I figured a few minutes shaved off would save me a world of trouble.
Didn't know folk stayed all the way out here. Guess this is some kind of AirBnB situation? Yeah, your plates aren't local, I noticed that much.
I heard you laughing. That's what dragged me off the path. Should be the other way around, don't you think? Me, the big, bad killer, luring you off into the cold, scary woods. But no. Not this time.
Heard you laughing and it got me curious.
If your host kept their fence in better shape maybe I'd have given up. Too fucking late and too fucking tired to be hopping fences.
You're all quiet now. What, you like listening to me yammer? Or are you just curious? Probably ain't easy to be you - some deranged killer coming out of the woods and picking off all your friends. Hell, I guess I'd want to hear his story too, if I was in your shoes.
Where was I? Right, the hole in your fence. Reckon you didn't even notice it. Had no reason to go looking for it.
But I found it. Looked through it just to see what was so damn funny. And that's when I saw you.
D'you know your hot tub is right under those fucking - whaddya call 'em - fairy lights? They make you look like a fucking dream. Reflecting off your skin where it's all wet. Playboy centre fold kind of shit.
I didn't even notice your friends at first. Couldn't take my eyes off you. Kept wondering what your skin felt like - all warm and wet from the water? Or chilly where the air touched you?
And then you stood up and I got a real good look at you. Didn't really think I had a type, but baby, it's you.
What are you looking at? You keep darting your eyes at the door, like someone is gonna save you.
Not happening. No one left out here but you and me.
Do you know how far we are from town? I bet that's why you booked this place, right? A nice, isolated cabin where you and your friends can party as loud as you want. That backfired pretty bad, didn't it? They screamed and screamed and no one heard 'em.
You're crying again. Is it grief or guilt?
Don't worry, baby. I'm here to kiss it all better.
Killing is... You probably think I'm a fucking serial killer, don't you? Guess I probably am. That's the kind of thing they call you when the bodies start stacking up, ain't it?
Thing is, it's never planned out. I don't do this shit for pleasure. At least, not the way you think.
It's like there's this pressure in my head. Building. Getting worse all the time. Only thing that makes it go away is this. Killing.
No, I don't know why they haven't caught me either. Like I said, I don't plan this shit out. It just happens. Like something inside me snaps and my head won't go quiet until its over.
You look scared. Guess I would be too, if some bastard covered in blood had me tied to the bed.
You're the last one, y'know. In case you're still wondering.
All your friends are dead. Even that flighty little bitch who tried running through the woods. Fuck, that was so annoying. Bet she was an annoying friend to have too, huh? I saw the way she was grinding up on your boyfriend last night. You shoulda put her in her place. 'Swhat I would have done. Bash her pretty face in and see how much your boyfriend likes her then.
Sorry. Got a bit worked up for a second.
We've already established I'm not the most... balanced person. So maybe don't do what I do.
I never talk this much. Don't really have a lot of people to talk to. Those fuckers at work are all brain dead, and my friends are mostly in the pen. Hard to talk when they've only got half an hour a week on the phones.
You look like you're the type to listen though. Sweet. Caring. Type to give a kid a kiss on the knee when they fall off their bike and start howling.
Y'know, I almost feel bad about this. But I guess you should know for sure, given what comes next. Might stop you from feeling like you're cheating or something.
You boyfriend is dead.
Thought he was gonna give me some trouble, big guy like that.
Nah. Bled like a stuck pig. Barely knew how to fight. Dissapointing honestly.
You're crying again. Is it the fact that your boyfriend is dead or the fact that I've got you all pinned up under me while I talk about him?
Either way, I like it when you cry.
Yeah, I know. Yet another fucked up thing to like. I mean, I know it's fucked. But I can't help it. It's the way I'm wired.
You must be wondering why you're still alive.
Truth is, I'm not sure either. I don't get, like, turned on when I kill. It's not enjoyable that way, y'know?
But seeing you run away from me? Scrambling like hell, almost making it? Yeah, that sure as fuck turned me on.
Don't look so surprised. I'm literally on top of you, what did you think was gonna happen?
Oh, and now you're squirming again. Can you at least let me finish talking first?
Stop it. Quit fucking moving so much. Hey -
I said FUCKING STOP.
There. Nice and quiet now that I've got a hand on your throat.
Anyway, where was I?
Right, I don't get turned on by this shit. I try not to do it at all, but that's plain impossible. My head goes all weird and then something small sets me off and next thing I know there's a dead cashier or an old lady with their head bashed in.
I've been trying to find other ways of letting off steam. Nothing works. Nothing scratches that itch.
Well, that's what I thought. Until I ran into you.
Y'know, your friend group is the only time I've done this shit premeditated? I spent all night watching you. I'm the one who pulled the spark plugs out of your car. I'm the one who tripped the lights. That was particularly fun. Had people stumbling over dead bodies in the dark and then screaming their heads off.
It was the most fun I've ever had. And I think the whole reason is you.
At the back of my mind, I knew I was going to save you for last. Like a little treat.
Oh, you don't like that at all, do you? You're crying even harder. Didn't think that was possible.
Don't wanna be my dessert? Don't wanna be all sweet for me? That's too fucking bad, sweetheart. 'Cause only one of us has a knife and it sure as hell ain't you.
At first, I thought I was just going to kill you. Maybe take my time with it. See what it's like when I think things through.
But then I caught you. Actually held you against my body while your kicked and screamed.
I don't know what makes you so special.
All I know is that when I finally had my hands on you... I stopped thinking about killing.
Maybe I just got all that shit out of my system when I was busy with your friends. But I don't think that's the whole truth.
When I hauled you up here and tied you up... I gotta be honest, my thoughts were getting real filthy.
That's new. Like I said, this shit doesn't turn me on. I've never had fantasies about... well, I guess we should call a spade a spade, huh? I've never gotten turned on thinking about forcing someone.
But that's exactly what I'm going to do to you. We both know it.
Hey, no turning away. No closing your eyes like I'm some boogeyman that will just go away. Look at me. I said -
Look. At. Me.
Mhm, ain't that pretty? So fucking scared. You make me feel like a God.
Tell me something sweetheart, am I your type? If I wasn't covered in blood and stuff. Don't worry, you can be honest.
No? Didn't think so. Your boyfriend looked sweet. Kind of guy who asks if he can kiss you and hold your hand and all that sappy shit. Me? Well, we both know I ain't asking before I take what I want.
Y'know, it's funny. When I was a kid, I ended up in juvie. Over some stupid shit. Vandalism or something. Can't remember. But when I was in there they had this shrink. Used to single me out all the time for extra sessions. Said he was worried about some "escalating violent tendencies" or something. I didn't really listen.
But now? I think he might've been onto something. I just kill to scratch the itch, y'know? But this? What I'm about to do to you? Oh baby, it's all pleasure.
It's going to be a real fucking pleasure to screw you, sweetheart.
Ha. Look at you go. You really think you can fight me off now? Bit late to try the muay thai, doll.
Where should I start? I think we'll go with your shirt. I've been wanting to see what's under your bra ever since I saw you in your bikini.
Hmm, your hands are in the way with the way I've got you tied. Guess I'll just have to rip it. Hope it didn't have sentimental value.
Just gonna grab it by the collar and...
Would you look at that? Shit tore like fucking paper. Guess that's the universe's way of giving me the go ahead.
Let's toss it. Get to the good stuff.
Oh. Oh my. Is that a lace bra? My favorite colour too.
Aww, did you dress up all pretty for me, sweetheart?
Let me just... Fuck, your tits feel fucking amazing. The perfect size for me. Cute little nipples too. I wonder what happens if I pinch 'em like this...
Baby, was that a moan? Did you just moan for me?
Ha! Didn't know you were such a slut. Thought for sure you were the sweet little girl-next-door. Barley been kissed, barley been fingered, never been fucked.
Don't get all shy now. No use hiding your face. We both heard it.
How about we just say that your body betrayed you? Would that make you feel better? I can fuck you good and proper and when you come you can pretend you didn't enjoy it. There, will that help you sleep at night?
No answer. Guess you can't really give one. And even if I did take that gag off, I reckon you wouldn't have much to say beyond, "Please don't fuck me Mr Serial Killer! I'm saving it for marriage!"
Hmm. Maybe I'm not so opposed to that - hearing you beg a little. Especially with those pretty tears in your eyes.
...No. I'll save that for later. For now...
I hate to cut your bra off, sweetheart. It looks real expensive. But I'll buy you a new one, promise. Victoria's Secret or whatever you want.
Look at you freezing up. Don't like feeling my knife tracing up your belly? Here, why don't you feel it at your throat too?
Sharp, ain't it? Even after everything I've used it for.
You're not going to keep giving me a hard time, are you? I can fuck you with my knife at your throat the entire time if I have to. Awful dangerous that. One little slip...
Yeah, you're gonna be good for me. I can see it in your eyes.
Let's get back to it then. Gotta say, I'm getting hard just playing with you like this. Dragging the tip of my knife down your chest, slipping it under your bra... it's such a pretty sight.
Hold still for this part. Don't wanna cut you too bad.
The straps first. And now the band...
Shiiiit doll, it's even better than I hoped. Look at those tits.
You don't mind if get a taste do you?
Mhhmmm. So warm. I kind of want to just...
Hah, look at the way you squirm when I bite your nipples. What's wrong, gorgeous? Worried I'm gonna leave a mark? Worried your boyfriend is gonna find out? I think he's beyond caring at this point.
Speaking of marks, I've always wanted to give a girl a lovebite. Ma used to say it was trashy, but I think it's kind of sexy. Walking around and everyone knowing you've been fucked.
Here, tilt your head to the side a little. I want to kiss your neck.
Was that a shiver? Don't like me so close, is that it? I ain't gonna bite out your jugular like a dog. At least, not today.
Hmmm, you smell amazing. How the hell do girls do that? Smell like fucking strawberries and shit? Makes me want to gobble you right up.
How do you feel right now, I wonder. Big, scary killer kissing your neck and saying you smell good. I wonder if this shit turns you on. I've heard some girls are really into this "dark romance" stuff. Don't really think I'm being romantic right now, but who's to say?
Why don't we check?
Hey, I'm just unbuttoning your jeans. Quit trying to buck me off.
I could fucking cut them off, if you want me to use my knife so bad.
Yeah, that's what I thought. All nice and sweet for me when I mention the knife. Fucking ridiculous. I can kill you just as easy with my bare hands.
See? You've gone and pissed me off. I was trying to be nice to you. I'm not even going to bother anymore, if you're going to be like that.
Matching panties. Fuck, I'm not even in the mood to appreciate them anymore.
Just gonna rip them off and get straight to it.
Two fingers enough for you sweetheart? Goddamn, look at you arching off the bed. Two fingers too fucking much, apparently.
Shit, you're tight. Must not want this at all. Not surprising. I reckon if I play a bit with my fingers, you'll loosen up. Biology and all that.
God, it's so fucking sick seeing my fingers sliding into you like this. You're getting my gloves all slick and wet. Bet that must feel real strange, huh? Getting finger fucked while I'm still wearing my gloves?
Guess I was right about the dark romance thing. You're soaking. Does this shit really turn you on? Hell, you're about as sick and twisted as me, if that's really the case.
Don't like that, do you? Yeah, I can tell.
You make such cute noises, you know that? All these little gasps and whines. Not like that fake shit you see in porn.
Didn't think I'd be getting so turned on just fingering a girl, but hell baby, I'm 'bout to burst my jeans.
I can't believe I'm about to do this, but it's too late to stop now. Let's get my belt off...
Aaaah, that's so much better. Was fucking strangling my cock. Here, let me grab your thighs and hook your knees over my shoulders.
Yeah, this is perfect. Let's me hold onto your hips real nice.
Can you feel that, sweetheart? My cock rubbing up against your pussy?
Stop shaking your head like that's gonna stop me. Kicking and screaming and crying ain't stopped me, what makes you think I'll change my mind now?
Give me a second. I want to look at you properly. Make sure I remember this for the rest of my life. The first time I'm fucking my girl and ain't she prettier than a picture? Not even my wettest dreams could have come up with something so perfect.
Only one thing in the world could possibly makes this better.
See my knife? Feel the way I'm pressing it against your cheek? Remember that feeling when I slice your gag off.
I want to hear three words. That's it. Anything else and I start cutting, got it?
Good. Now, here's what I want you to say.
"Please fuck me."
You got that? No begging me to stop. No asking me to go slow. Just begging me to fuck you. Nothing else.
And if you ruin this for me, sweetheart? If you fuck up my perfect fantasy? You'll be joining your friends. I don't need you breathing to fuck you. Just warm. Understand?
Good.
There. Your gag is off. What do you say?
Ha! Baby, how can I resist when you ask so nice? Sure honey, I'll fuck you. I'll fuck you so hard my cock will brand itself inside your belly. Ready?
Fuuuucckk.
Oh God, you're the hottest cunt I've ever had. Just wanna stay here for the rest of my life, deep inside you.
Here, let me press my hand against your lower belly when I start thrusting.
Shit, I can actually feel it.
I can feel my dick inside you. Heh, guess I'm a little too big for you afterall.
You're sucking me in, you know that? Your pussy wants me. Don't matter that I'm practically splitting you in half. Your filthy, whore cunt still wants me.
Aww, look at the way you flinch when I swear. Bet your boyfriend never said a single mean thing to you in his life, huh?
God, it's hard to keep so slow. But I'm managing it, just for you. Giving you time to adjust. See? I can be a gentleman too sometimes. Say thank you.
I said, say thank you.
Sure thing, doll. I'll do anything for you. Well, anything except let you go. Ain't gonna be doing that anytime soon, not with how perfect you are for me.
Never had a fuck this good in my life. Didn't think it could get this good.
Hey, don't look away from me. Did I say you could look away from me?
Do I gotta grab your face and force you?
There. Let me see those pretty eyes. Let me see the fear and the pain and the guilt. Give me everything, baby. I want it all. Every part you have to give. Your body. Your soul. They'll all be mine by the time I'm through.
Can't keep holding back. Grab the sheets if you have to, but I'm not slowing down after this.
That's it. Fucking take it.
Take it take it take it. Take my cock and beg for more.
Pretty little slut, I'm gonna fuck you rotten and raw. Ain't known the meaning of getting dicked down until I came along.
Fuck, that's it. Cry for me. Let me see those tears.
Listen to you, repeating what I told you to say like it's going to save you. Just makes me want you more, baby.
Hell, you're tight. Gonna cum inside you. Gonna mark you up. Gonna make you mine.
Fuck. Fuck. Fuck.
You were made for me, I get it now. Made just for me. No one else is ever going to touch you. I'll kill them. I'll kill you.
Take it, bitch. Take my cock and keep begging for more.
Nothing could pull me out of you. Not heaven or hell or judgement day. This is right where I belong. Inside you. Raping you.
Yeah, that's exactly what this is. Ain't no use denying it. I see you shaking your head like hearing the word makes it real.
That's what I am, aren't I? Your rapist.
And you're still begging me to fuck you.
Oh, you're fucked, doll. Well and truly fucked.
Open your mouth. I want to lean forward and let my spit drop into your mouth while I screw you bleeding.
Swallow.
Good.
You're never going to get the taste out, y'know that? I'm always going to be a part of you - my spit, my cum, all of it. Inside you forever.
You can scrub away my touch but you'll never outlive these memories, baby. I've burnt myself into your head.
Even if I let you go, I'll always be with you. More than your boyfriend. More than any lover you've had or will have.
It's me. It's always going to be me. Your worst fucking nightmare made real.
Tell me you want it. Say you want me to fill you up. Beg me.
Yeah, that's it. Just give in, baby. Stop holding yourself so stiff and just let it happen. Enjoy it.
Bet your man never fucked you this hard, huh? Bet your cunt was dying to be filled with a real cock.
Here, let me move your legs down so they're around my waist instead. I want to kiss you.
No, don't shake your head. You let me spit in your mouth but you don't want to let me kiss you? The hell kind of prude mentality is that?
I'm just going to... yeah, grab a fistful of your hair so you can't keep avoiding me. Look into my eyes, baby. Look at the man who owns you.
Mmhmm, you taste like cotton candy. How the hell do you taste so sweet?
It's kind of cute how inexperienced you are. Got no idea how to kiss a man properly. But it's okay, love. I'll teach you. I'll teach you plenty - how to kiss, how to take cock, how to suck dick.
Better than a college education and all it costed was the lives of your friends. Sweet deal, huh?
Here, kiss me again. No, I don't mean just holding still while I kiss you. I mean I want you lean up and kiss me like you want me back.
No? No?
Listen bitch, you don't get to say no.
Not to me, not ever. Do I have to grab your jaw so hard I leave bruises?
Kiss me back. I'm not fucking asking.
Why the hesitation anyway? I'm in your cunt, aren't I? There ain't any modesty left between us.
Or is it one of those special things? Like how backdoor doesn't count as losing it before marriage?
No, not quite. I think it's more so about the uh intimacy. Yeah, I reckon that's what this is about. Kisses are special. Only for the man you love. Sure, I'm balls deep inside you but if you don't kiss me, it ain't so bad. Is that right? Did I get it?
Hmm, from the way you're avoiding my eyes I reckon I hit the nail on the head.
Baby, do you really think there's anything you can keep from me? I told you once already, I'm taking it all. Everything you would have given your boyfriend, your husband, your true love. All that and more.
So, kiss me back.
That's it. Good girl, taking orders like a champ.
I think I won't ever get tired of your mouth. Kissing you...
C'mere, I want some more.
What's that, doll? You asking me why I stopped moving? Guess I just want to bury myself inside you a little longer. Don't want this to end.
'S hard though. Hanging on so long. If I didn't like you so much I would have busted ages ago.
Hmm, this is nice too. I could get used to this. Cockwarming. Never saw the appeal, but then I've never had a cunt as velvety soft as yours.
You're kind of cringing, why is that?
Hurts? Oh, you mean when I stay still? Yeah, I reckon that's a whole different type of hurt, ain't it?
Want me to start moving again?
Yes? Ha! Never thought I'd hear you say it, doll. Say it and mean it, too.
Let me start moving again and -
Huh. You're liking this. Or at least your body is. You're kinda shifting around to meet me when I fuck into you. Don't think you even realise you're doing it.
Aww, are you embarrassed? Don't hide it from me, sweetheart. I think it's cute that you want to fuck me back. Makes my heart all soft and warm and shit.
Got me feeling - what's it called again - yeah, paternal. Got me feeling like I should take care of you. Should kiss those tears away.
I reckon we're about the same age, but that don't matter. I feel all...protective. Like I ought to lock you away, keep you safe from all the other bastards in the world.
Sorry. I think I'm a little cunt drunk. Got me sayin' the dumbest, sappiest shit.
I reckon we ought to finish this, yeah? Aww, look at you nodding and agreeing with me. You want my cum that bad, doll? Don't worry, I'll give it to you. Give you every drop.
Need to go deeper. Need some leverage.
Oh, this'll do nicely. One hand on your hip and one around your throat. Let's me pull you back onto my dick with every thrust.
Your throat feels so fucking right when I hold you like this. Gives me all the power in the world. One little squeeze and I've stolen your air right alongside everything else I've taken.
Look at the way you're squirming. I think you're 'bout to come. Didn't think I could wring it out of you, but I reckon it's just another sign that we're meant for each other.
Let me pick you up a little, wrap my arm around your waist so you're bouncing on my cock. Hmm, I can kiss your neck like this too.
Shit, that's so much tighter. You're strangling my dick, baby. Go easy, God.
Oh, fuck I'm so close. I think you are too.
Where's my knife? Hey, don't squirm, I'm just gonna cut your hands loose. There.
Here, wrap them around my - huh, guess I don't have to tell you. Mmm, really diggin' your nails in, ain'tcha? Holdin' onto me like I'm the last lifeline in the whole world.
No, don't move. I like it like this. All pressed up against you.
Gonna hold onto my knife though. Can't have your hands loose and leave my knife lyin' around. Nah, don't worry. I ain't gonna hurt you with it. Just gonna keep it in my hand.
God, baby. Do that again. Grind on me again.
Mhmm, that's so...
Sorry. But I'm not holdin' back anymore. We're finishing this.
Hold on tight. I'm gonna give you the best ride of your life.
Hahh, listen to you whinin'. Fucked all the thoughts right outta your head, didn't I? You ain't even usin' words no more.
You're close. I can tell. Just come for me, doll. Quit worryin' 'bout right and wrong. Just shut your brain off and let your pussy get what she needs.
Thaaat's it. Keep grinding on my cock.
Fuck, I can feel every little tremor and squeeze.
Yes, just like that. Come on, come on now. Give in, baby. It was a losing fight from the start.
Oh God, that's it. You're squeezing me to hell, baby.
Dammit, I can't hold on much longer.
Fuck, oh fuck. That's it, yeah that's it. Take it. Take it. FUCKING TAKE IT.
Take my cum, baby. Have every drop of it.
I fucking love you. I do.
My fuckdoll, my pretty girl. Take every drop baby, you've earned it.
Damn. I can't - I can't even talk. Gimmme a minute. I just... needa catch my breath.
Fucking hell.
Hey, c'mere. No pulling away now. I want to keep holding you so close.
Just let me rest my head on your neck for a sec, okay?
Mhhmm. You still smell so good. But I can smell the sex on you now too. You're like a bitch after heat.
I like it. Like smelling myself on you.
Shh, no crying. Just hang onto me. Dig your nails in, if it makes you feel better.
You're my girl. I'll take care of you. I promise.
No, I'm not pulling out. I'm going to keep you plugged up. Don't want to waste all that hard earned cum, do you?
Yeah, that's what I thought.
Shhh, baby, shhh. You're okay. I've got you.
Here, let me move the hair out of your face. I want to look at you.
Ah, there she is. My girl.
Look at those eyes... You're even prettier now, baby. Didn't think it was possible, but it's true. The way you're looking at me... All soft and defenceless... It's the prettiest thing I've ever seen.
You look surprised. I can be nice too, y'know. Just got to get all the cruelty out of my system.
Ma used to say it was the devil. Used to call it my devil face. When I'd get so bad that I'd kick the cat or pinch the baby or set things on fire.
I bet I scared you real bad, huh? Your whole body is shaking.
Shhh, you're okay. I've calmed down now, see? I'm not going to keep hurting you.
Here, I'll even hum you a song. The lullaby my ma used to sing me whenever I had a nightmare. And I reckon this sure as hell is a nightmare for you. The worst night you've ever had.
C'mere, put your head on my shoulder.
There, a little better isn't it? You're not crying anymore.
What's that, doll? Did you say something?
Will I let you go? Oh, honey. What a silly question...
I can't. Even if we ignore the fact that you've seen my face and heard my voice and have my DNA all over you, I don't want to let you go.
I wasn't lying. I think I'm falling in love with you. And I realised something. Fucking you... it's even better than killing. Doesn't scratch the exact same itch, no. But it comes pretty damn close.
Close enough that I think I'll be able to hold off. Close enough that I think my head will stay on straight if I have you around.
Not guaranteed. I can't control this shit, God knows I've tried. But maybe there's a chance.
unsure if my ask went thru bc i didnt see the popup that said it sended over so i’m typing it out again
i NEEED NEEDD a tutorial on how you draw & design mechs bc the way you draw them is literally perfection in every way. this is from an anon who wants to make mech ocs but is unsure where to start theyre so complicated to design
dusting off my tutorial brain
my style of mech is very influenced by transformers (mix of different continuities and tf artists that I like) so I look at a lot of characters for inspiration
There's a lot of stuff you could add to it too like vents, pipes, antennas, fins, wires, joints, etc..
You started a scam religion for a quick buck. You begin to panic when your fake god was actually a real forgotten one awakened from new worshippers, declared you it's high priest, and granted you the power of healing.
This is my OC on the Hazbin Hotel - Holly!
This sinner has shifted too much of her responsibilities and deeds onto others - for which she fell. She doesn't think it's quite fair, because after all, she's not so bad!
She's a moth whose pollen and hypnotic gaze makes others fulfil her wishes. Her pollen makes victims feel heavenly bliss, and when they fulfil what she wants - pleasure pulses to the brain! A marvellous ability to have no great difficulties in life.
But what a pity that the stronger her victims are, the less control she has over them.
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