Logan

As long as I am breathing, in my eyes, I am just beginning.

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grabbing @CagedBelleza by her arm as he brings her to the car and we continue our way, looking over at Dom* I know exactly where to go..

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on the car…*I watch him get dressed and leave the room before I do the same and head towards the car, waiting for a couple of minutes before I see Dom --

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up. *I see Dom almost jump out of his bed* Wake her up, we will continue our journey now. If she doesn’t want to, just grab her by the hair and sit her ass --

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stop dreaming about fucking her all the damn time. It was not real, she didn´t want me to fuck her, it wasn´t even conscious* Dom…Dom wake the fuck --

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on the part of the victim” Well, that was all I wanted and needed to read. I needed to find a way for her to stop provoking me and I needed to find a way to --

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her? That’s ridiculous. I lit one final cigarette as I continue reading. “Having said all of this, there’s one last—but important—thing to realize about Stockholm Syndrome: it doesn’t involve any conscious choice --

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reason behind her behavior. I was being too fucking kind and generous, so she thinks I care about --

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instead. The lack of violence becomes a sign of kindness. In other words, because a captor could—but doesn’t—act on their threats, victims begin to see that as a sign that their captors care about them” So this was the true --

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held against their will. Some psychologists believe that Stockholm Syndrome is more likely in situations where the captors don’t physically abuse their hostages. Instead, captors rely on the threat of violence --

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another, that I let smoldering in the can, that I never touched, as I grab my phone to search for what I was afraid was happening. “Stockholm Syndrome occurs in people who have been kidnapped or taken hostage and--

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as long as you were here with me. And as long as you kept acting the way you were, provoking me. I search for my cigarettes and lit one, then another, then another and --

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could keep you before we continue the negotiation with @CagedBelleza's family. All I could see were the shining stars. What the fuck was that dream about? This shit had to stop….but it couldn’t. It couldn’t --

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I jump out of bed and make my way to the window. It was dark in this empty room Dom rented before we continue our way to another place that we --

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room, I find the sight I was desiring to find for a long time now. She was naked and ready. When I was walking towards @CagedBelleza, I woke up. --

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removes herself from my lap and positions herself into the corner of the couch. She asks me if I can get her a refill on the scotch, so I pick up our glasses and head to the kitchen. Upon my return to the lounge --

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woman in rapture which is when I knew that this girl was very happy to have her boobs paid a lot of attention.
After some considerable time with my mouth attached to her breasts, she --

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have spent an eternity in the midst of her voluptuous perfection. Every so often I would glance up to her face and hear her cooing gently with her eyes closed. She made the subtle sounds of a --

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over her expansive boob, kissing and tasting every supple inch. I licked my way under her perfect curves and slowly moved across her cleavage to resume the same adoration to her other breast. I could --

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reached up and cupped them in my palms. Their weight and fullness made me slightly gasp. With my lips firmly attached to her breast, I flickered my tongue around her stiff nipple and then gently rolled my mouth --

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formed and sumptuously rich in color. Her nipples were obviously stiff as if they had already anticipated what I was about to do to them.

I instinctively --