Evgeniya
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TRIGGER WARNING
NO PHYSICAL S.A OCCURS BUT THERE IS NON-CONSENSUAL TOUCHING
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Marceau caught the little plastic cup with cat-like dexterity, plucking it from the air as though he were ready to intercept. He stood slowly and the room immediately shrank in size.
“I can wait here all day, till you burst. What goes in must come out after all.”
I bit my tongue as my only means of keeping myself from spewing every insult and slur I could formulate, the metallic taste of blood spreading along my taste buds. I was growing desperate to relieve myself and part of me wanted to wet myself rather than give him anything. But something told me he would order copious amounts of water to ply me with until I gave him what he wanted.
“Evie, Evgeniya, whichever name you prefer. If
