Swiftly I open the belt in a crying manner knowing anything I say wouldn't change anything. I try my best not to get hurt, or for him to get rough with me, as I continue to stay pressed against his back. As I open the belt I shake nervously while I do it saying "Okay, Okay, there..." My robe then slides open more, as my breast are exposed which hardens from my nipple. "please, don't go hard on me... please..."
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