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fantasy story of Erisa Nakayama :
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quiet. I fall
asleep.
Suddenly I am awakened by someone roughly grabbing my right
leg and tying it to the left post of the bed. I feel my right
leg grabbed and I twist towards him trying to hold him back and
not allow him to tie my leg. He slaps my face and shoves me back
down on the bed, holding me down with his hand on my back. He
pulls my arms under me and then his left knee moves to my back to
hold me in place. As he pulls his belt loose from his pants, I
notice he is still fully dressed.
I whimper, it does not take any great foresight to know that
his belt will be used on me. I cringe what little I can in this
precarious position - my hands are pinned beneath me. I wiggle
to free one of them as I hear him doubling up the belt. I turn
towards him and plead for leniency.
'Please, be gentle, I meant no harm, I am sorry for my
error', not even knowing what I had done to anger him.
He is angry, the d
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