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Anonymous
Megatron:
"You're backing away slowly... Yes... I can see it in your eyes... So fearful, yet... You cannot escape it. Give in to it. Give in to your fear, your lust, you filthy sensual creature. You're cornered against a wall, your heart is pounding away, and no matter how afraid you are, you cannot take your eyes from mine, can you? The shirt. I want it off. Yes, that's it. Slowly, tempt me... Though in a few moments I'm going to ravage you beyond your wildest dreams... Oh why wait? I'm going to do it now, whether your clothing is on or off. But you like it, don't you? You like that I take control; that I take control of this body, this body which is now MINE, not yours. I own your body, and will do with it things which will elicit the most poetic of cries..."
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