The Heist - Maddy's Story
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		<h2 id="linktree">Play-By-Post: Extreme =&gt; Extreme Small Groups =&gt; Topic started by: kaz on 28-12-2010, 16:06:11</h2>
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				Title: <strong>The Heist - Maddy's Story</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>kaz</strong> on <strong>28-12-2010, 16:06:11</strong>
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				For all things concerning Maddy
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Heist - Maddy's Story</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>kaz</strong> on <strong>28-12-2010, 16:22:13</strong>
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				<strong>Princess (Ha fucking ha)</strong><br><br>He was going to break her wrist!!! She was sure of it as he gripped it tightly in his hand, making her whimper in pain as he bent it, she had no choice but to drop to her knees to stop the pain.&nbsp; She moaned loudly, tears springing to her eyes, but she refused to let them fall.&nbsp; She hated him, she would fight him the whole way.<br><br>The slaps to her face made her head spin, she hit the floor hard, something in her side screamed in pain, she felt a searing pain burn through her and knew she had hurt more than he wanted.&nbsp; She would be in trouble for that as well no doubt.<br><br>Dragging her across the floor she moaned, the pain in her side burning through her, but she didn't speak.&nbsp; She moaned as he secured her in place, her eyes still burning with hatred, but there was pain there too, a pain that throbbed with each movement.&nbsp; She wouldn't tell him though, she wouldn't do anything, she hoped the pain was something serious, something to get her away from him.&nbsp; Maybe it would cause her death.<br><br>But she doubted it, it felt like a rib...<br><br>“I am not putting that back in” she hissed, her face pale.&nbsp; She couldn't move much, it hurt too much.&nbsp; But still she didn't say anything.&nbsp; She doubted he would care.&nbsp; “I hate you, I am not a fucking dog, and I am not going to do anything you want” she said the words in a quiet voice, but she knew he would beat her, the small stick he held hadn't gone unnoticed.&nbsp; <br><br>The pain in her side was growing worse.&nbsp; She knew she had done something, but still she kept quiet....<br>
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