him
i laid there
as i felt your breathing on your neck
frozen in fear
i begged to hear your grunts stop, your breathing slow
"Get off me!" i screamed, but the words wouldn't come out
i didn't want this
you used me for your sick desires
just because i didn't say no, doesn't mean i said yes.
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