Estimated reading time: 12 minutes; 2500 words
CommentsCandace, annexed. Pt 3
Candace experiences an evening of sexual delirium, foreseeing what it will be like to be under Ms.F's thumb, finding herself shamefully, helplessly weak for it.
The weirder thing was, that— shocked and horrified though I certainly was, in a state of despair about the remaining tatters of my self-respect, tears of abjection still seeping from my eyes, hurting and gripped by the aftershocks of a brutal violation— alongside all that, there was a strange peace in me, a relinquishing, a giving up on myself that was perversely welcome, absolving me of responsibility.
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