The Evil Tyrant.

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She got up, still tilting her head to the side. “Come here,” he said in a calm tone. She took baby steps towards him with fear. She was scared of him totally. He took her on his lap. She struggled uncomfortably while crying more. “Why are you crying now? Did I touch you?” She nodded “no.” She was wearing a plain red dress with a matching blouse tied with a tiny knot and two hoops on the bottom of the blouse to hold it. With one hand, he pulled her knot, exposing her back. She jolted away to hide her back, but his grip was tight. He kissed her bare back. She felt so humiliated that he was doing everything in front of other men. She felt disgusted and said, “Please, I want to go to my room..... "Please," she pleaded in tears. “Why room? "Will you let me have s*x with you there?” He chu

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