yesemberposts: “I love to suffer beautifully” I repeated, crying out the words as pretty girls held me up and Steve hit my thighs in front of the quiet crowd. The cane came down, then his hands, switching back and forth until I was struggling to
yesemberposts: “I love to suffer beautifully” I repeated, crying out the words as pretty girls held me up and Steve hit my thighs in front of the quiet crowd. The cane came down, then his hands, switching back and forth until I was struggling to
