Destiny’s mind-blank went a little wrong. All she could say was “Happy” over and over.
That didn’t bother Bob too much, he just played around and asked her questions while he fucked her.
“How does being fucked in the ass every day make you feel?” he’d ask.
“Happy. Happy. Happy.”
“How do you feel about being turned into a mindless fuck sleeve?”
“Happy. Happy. Happy…”
“If I called you a worthless slut and made you drink my piss, how would you feel about it?”
“Happy…”
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