His eyes meet mine.It can't be more than a few seconds.Before I even realize what he's doing, he slips the belt down over my head. Gripping the end of it, he tugs, tightening it around my neck like a collar.I gasp.He tightens it more.Oh fuck.I can't breathe.I can't breathe.
-J.M. Darhower
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