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Just as the cold brick was helping lull me to sleep, the clacking from all too familiar heels came stomping down the dungeon steps. She was angry for sure. Anissa was becoming very impatient with me for not giving her what she wants.
Even if she was the last b***h on earth, I’d never mate with her.
For 10 years she has tried and failed to get me to mate with her. The years have not been kind to her appearance at all. The slight wrinkles that used to be covered so expertly by makeup, have now become more prominent and multiplied. Her beautiful long blond hair has thinned and dulled even with all the hair dye and treatments she uses. Her once muscled and thin body has begun to wither and sag. Don’t even get me started on her boobs. They are probably the most funny part of a
