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Laugh at her pathetic state, slap off her hat and forcefully grab a clump of her hair. I’d tug her head by pulling on her hair to the point where it hurts and bring her ear up close to my mouth. I’ll whisper things about how worthless and useless she is, literally being a living mistake. A failure as a daughter, disappointing her family and her parents having disowned their only daughter. Giving up her family in exchange for being a magician but only finding out that she’s a failure at that too. Tell her that her entire life was a mistake. Pull at her hair again and slam her face against the puddles on the ground, reminding her that human trash should behave like trash. Then kick at her abdomen, screaming in pain as she doubles over and collapses on her side. Step on her ribcage, pressing my weight against her and bring my fist down against her cheek, leaving bruises on her crying face. Then proceed to lift my foot up off her, then stomp back down causing her to scream in agony as her ribcage breaks. She’d be wailing and crying in pain, her face twisting and contorting into some ugly expression that would make me want to hit her more. Then when she’s left barely conscious, writhing in pain on the wet ground, I’d rip off her blouse and tear off her skirt. Pulling her panties off and she’s left helpless and in terror as I have my way with her. I’d see her terrified expression on her bloody, bruised face as tears run down her face when I tear through her hymen. Grabbing her throat with both hands, wrapping my digits into her flesh as she begins to pass out from me choking her. Then she’d snap back awake when I pull back and ram back in, and she out raspy moans of agony and pleasure. I’d continually rape her, watching her face in joy as she becomes more and more traumatized. Then I’d finally impregnate her, shooting several shots into her raw womb and she’d be left too weak to offer any resistance. Then I’d finally get up, spit at her mindbroken face and leave as she’s left in a crumpled heap in the rain.

I love Marisa!

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