Femdom Fantasy: The Hostile Takeover

I am spoiling for a fight. For a feud. For a fuck.

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Rage.

It makes me see red. I don’t know where it’s coming from, what underground source of anger that’s been simmering away inside me for god knows how long has suddenly boiled over, erupting like Krakatoa, making my whole body vibrate.