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Watch at your own risk

The Man in the Video

The keyword here is RISK, Sara

So don't do it

Don't watch it

But ers have already moved on their own, albeit shakily, and inthe power button on the rehts up, and the remote control slips out of my hold as I feel myself pale

The display reveals an al, with the whole setup pitch-black save for a spotlight beaht down on a naked couple, and the camera positioned in such a way that I only see the li sex with

Doggie style

The words pop out of nowhere, and ether I know this is not the tihts, but I ahtened, and horrified Because deep, deep inside of me, past the layers of fear and panic—-

What I see on the TV turns ed from each other, and while my brain understands that shit has indeed hit the fan, my body doesn't seem to care All it's aware of is the couple on the screen, and when I finally hit Play—-

Thein and out of his partner like he's about to run out time He's fast Furiously fast You can tell with how his hips are slapping so powerfully against the back of the wohs, and the sound makes me squirm

Slap! Slap! Slap!

The sound is hard and wet It should've disgusted me, but instead I's press closer together But it's no use, andun my folds

This is wrong

I'

But then it gets evenout like a kitten being strangled—-

My eyes fly open, and I realize she is being strangled

The caers around her throat He's squeezing the life out of her, his grip far from tender or lover-like, and my heart nearly stops when her eyes start to roll back

She's dying!

Dying!

She gasps, and the fingers around her throat instantly loosen A part of ain, and I realize in shock that her gaspsare also of pleasure Because that look on her face—-

She's cu

And so is he

The slaps of his hips against her thighs are now eclipsed by plunging sounds—-

Thud, thud, thud!

The sound of footstepsaup to the rear deck He has a Kevlar vest over his shirt, and my heart jumps to my throat when I see he's fully armed

Oh God!